Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-1658 restaurant encountered provocation

  Lu Jianhong and Zhou Weichao basically arrived at the same time.

The two met and hugged warmly. Lu Jianhong briefly introduced Xiao Gao, saying that he was his friend, and then told him that Mi Xinyou would be coming soon. Zhou Weichao was naturally very happy and said, "How about Let's wait here for a while and go in together."

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "Why are you being polite to him? Come on, let's go in and occupy a nest first. If he can't find us, we will definitely call."

Xiao Gao's face was gloomy, Lu Jianhong glanced at him suspiciously, Xiao Gao pointed to the billboard next to the store, Lu Jianhong and Zhou Weichao took a look, their faces were involuntarily ugly, this store actually used The ad slogan: enter the village quietly, don't shoot.

   This advertisement immediately reminded several people of the humiliation suffered by the Chinese during the Anti-Japanese War. Although none of them personally participated in it, this did not slow down their hatred.

  " Forget it, this is a gimmick, don't take it seriously." It was Lu Jianhong who was the first to recover from that depression.

  The three of them entered, and a little girl in a kimono greeted them and took them into a tatami room.

   Then a little girl in a kimono came in, knelt down on the ground, and asked, "What do you gentlemen eat?"

Lu Jianhong felt awkward. Although kneeling service is not new, he would feel better if a Japanese girl was kneeling here now, but it happened to be a Chinese wearing a kimono kneeling and serving. The feeling is not ordinary uncomfortable.

  Xiao Gao said lightly: "They are all Chinese, stand up and speak."

  The little girl said with a smile: "This is the rule in our store, requiring kneeling to serve customers."

  Zhou Weichao said: "Don't make things difficult for her, she will be deducted from her wages when she stands up. What do you eat when you become popular?"

  Lu Jianhong shrugged: "I don't understand this, you can arrange it."

   "Let's do table furrow cooking then."

   While preparing, Zhou Qifeng introduced that the so-called table burden is a Chinese-style dining table, that is, the Eight Immortals table, so table burden dishes are actually Chinese-style dishes, including mushrooms, fish cakes, vegetable soup noodles, braised noodles, etc. This kind of cuisine originated from Buddhist vegetarian food in ancient China, and was carried forward by Zen master Yinyuan as "pucha cuisine".

  Lu Jianhong couldn't help snorting: "What **** food, it's not plagiarism from China. I find that some countries are very shameless now, just like those sticks. They are all stealing other countries' languages ​​and cultures. It's worth fighting for."

  Zhou Weichao laughed and said, "There are already many thieves in this world, it's just the difference between big thieves and thieves."

   Just as he was saying this, Mi Xinyou's phone call came, and he said carelessly, "I said, where are you?"

  Tell him about the room, and was led by a little girl, but he didn't come alone, he also brought a petite, exquisite and pure woman.

  Zhou Weichao took a look at the girl, feeling familiar. Mi Xinyou had already sat down, and said with a smile, "Let me introduce, Zhitian is breastfeeding."

   "Oh!" Both Xiao Gao and Zhou Weichao suddenly realized, but Lu Jianhong was at a loss, and said, "What is it?"

Both Xiao Gao and Zhou Weichao showed lustful expressions on their faces, Zhou Weichao said in a low voice: "It's a post-90s actress from the Japanese country, with first-class filmmaking, it is said that it is a national treasure of the Japanese country, I really don't know how Mi Xinyou can do it." Getting started."

   "You scum." Lu Jianhong laughed and cursed, but said, "The Japanese actresses are more popular recently, it seems that they are so empty, so young."

"Boss, they are all out of breath, okay? You are too out." Mi Xinyou laughed and said, "This breastfeeding has joined my entertainment company now, don't tell me, this guy's oral job is first class."

  Shameless! lewd! Dirty!

  The three of them broke out at the same time, but this breastfeeding Zhitian couldn't understand what they were saying, and just looked at them with a pure smile.

  At this time, the food was already set up, and they ordered a few bottles of sake, and they started eating. Lu Jianhong felt a little nauseous. Eating Chinese food in the name of cooking was simply looking for abuse.

The few people haven't seen each other for a long time, so naturally the conversation was very speculative. Knowing that Zhou Weichao is going to France, Mi Xinyou smiled and said: "Paris is a romantic city, but Weichao, you won't find any romantic feeling when you go with your wife and children." gone."

  Lu Jianhong laughed and cursed, "Mi, be careful about cutting your dick."

  Mi Xinyou said: "What little bitch, it's obviously a big bitch, breastfeeding, don't you think so?"

   Mi Xinyou said the latter sentence in bird language, and Zhitian nodded while breastfeeding: "Hi, hi."

   Several people had the same thought in their hearts at this time, the most humble people are invincible.

  At this time, a dissonant note came, and the wooden door was suddenly pulled open, and a guy with a little moustache on the head of a warrior stood at the door, chirping and chirping.

  Lu Jianhong frowned. Although he couldn't understand, he could tell from the boy's attitude that this guy was not kind.

  At this moment, Mi Xinyou stood up, with a very unhappy expression on his face, he slapped the table of the Eight Immortals hard, and cursed: "**** little devil, what are you calling?"

  " Rice, what did this devil say?" Lu Jianhong asked in a deep voice.

  Mi Xinyou spent a while in the Japanese country, and understood some bird language, and said angrily, "He's calling us Chinese pigs."

  Lu Jianhong's face suddenly turned cold. Unexpectedly, the little man said in blunt Chinese: "You sick men of East Asia, China pigs, get out."

   Tolerable, what is unbearable, being bullied at the door of one's own house, so what? Xiao Gao stood up abruptly.

  Xiao Gao has always been very calm. He has never seen him get angry. He didn't expect to be so hot today, but Lu Jianhong said in a deep voice, "Calm down, Xiao Gao."

  Xiao Gao's eyes twitched, and Lu Jianhong said, "Dami, tell him that Chinese people don't know like dogs, tell him to get out of here immediately!"

  Lu Jianhong was already restraining himself. Today was the National Day, and the other party was a Japanese. It was obviously unwise to make trouble at this time, so he suppressed his anger not to explode.

"You Chinese pig, it's you who should get out!" The dwarf yelled and threw off their Eight Immortals table. Pulling back, he still had the last sliver of sobriety, and said, "Dami, go and call the shop owner over."

   "Xiao Lu, I have convinced you, so you can bear it." Rice went out angrily, and shouted, "Boss, you **** me out!"