Dragon Clan: I can only cheat if I can't lose the Dragon King in seconds

Chapter 58
In the evening, the hot pot restaurant is extremely lively, with people coming and going at the door of the store, and shouting can be heard endlessly.

The stereo in the hall on the first floor played JJ's "Drunken Red Cliff", and the lyrics seemed to fit the occasion. Many people grinned and blushed, sticking out their tongues and pouring water into their mouths before stuffing things. It really hurts. What people want is not the blade but the hot pot that is too spicy.

A few old men who were drunk followed the stereo in the hall and sang loudly "I have checked my eyes, I met the right person". Without skills, they were all emotional and sloppy. After the reminder, the flag died down.

But the small private room on the second floor was not so noisy.The four of them occasionally talked a few words, and the rest of the time was spent waiting for the dishes to be ordered and placed. The mandarin duck pot in the center of the table was half red like magma and half white and tender like milk. Without exception, it was bubbling and bubbling and then exploded, with a strong fragrance Floating all over the house.

"Isn't it okay?"

Thelma rubbed her hands and looked helplessly at the meat that had just been put into the pot. She seemed to have forgotten what she said yesterday, "I've been a vegetarian recently."

"You are so anxious as if you haven't eaten for three days." Su Ting raised his head when he heard the sound, the screen of the phone he was holding was still on, obviously he was sending a message to someone, "Go out and don't say you are Kasai I am afraid that people will misunderstand that we are abusing you."

"Su Ting!" Thelma gritted her teeth and pinched the arm of the guy next to her, but found that it was as hard as iron and could not be pinched at all.

Ye Sheng and Jiu De Yaji on the opposite side looked at each other and didn't know what to say. Ye Sheng picked up the long chopsticks and stirred in the steaming hot soup, and took a look with his head: "It seems to be cooked."

So Thelma gave up Su Ting's arm, turned her head to look at the bubbling hot pot, with a hesitant expression on her face: "How about... Let me try the spicy pot? Just a little, if it's too spicy, I'll replace it with clear soup!"

Ye Sheng handed the long chopsticks to Selma to indicate that she had the priority to taste.

So the Latin beauty in the executive department successfully burst into tears when she stuffed a large piece of meat stained with red oil into her mouth, but she was reluctant to spit out the meat in her mouth, so she could only have one He poured tea vigorously into his mouth.

But the tea was hot tea that had just been poured into the cup, and Thelma was so anxious that her eyes blurred with tears. She took out a bottle of cold beer from the box beside her and poured it down.

"Eat a pit and gain wisdom. Next time, sister, remember not to try the spiciness that you can't bear." Su Ting patted her on the back intimately, "I remind you again, beer is like hot pot, and the more you drink, the more delicious it will be. spicy."

Thelma was so moved that tears filled her eyes and wept with joy. She wiped her mouth with a piece of toilet paper and slapped a bottle of beer in front of Su Ting: "I just like your dedication! Come on, I must have a drink with you today!"

Su Ting glanced at the full bottle of beer, and said to himself, maybe you might have misunderstood the quantifier of a glass?
"No matter what, you have to give senior sister this face! Come on, if Qingdao doesn't fail today, I won't fail!"

Su Ting knew very well that he must not be cowardly now, and if he was counseling, he would be in a bad mood, so he just bit the bottle cap and started drinking, and drank it all when he raised his neck.

"Drink less, you have to go to the war room tomorrow morning." Aki Shutoku said worriedly.

"What are you afraid of? With the physical fitness of a mixed race, you won't get dizzy if you don't drink a box. We all drank on the box at that time." Ye Sheng picked up a plate of meat for Jiu De Yaji, and stomped on the fire quietly. .

Jiude Yaji gouged him out and said nothing. Although this sentence is suspected of being a fireball, it is basically not bad. Alcohol can hardly anesthetize the nerves of a mixed race. This is why the vice principal nested in the bell tower and killed a bottle More brandy can also sober up the reason for posting on the forum.

The wine bottle was tilted here and there, within an hour, Su Ting and Thelma had finished almost a case of beer, while Ye Sheng and Jiu De Yaji hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol.

Ye Sheng said that he didn't like the feeling of insomnia caused by alcohol, while Ya Ji directly said that he didn't have the habit of drinking.

Su Ting complained about why Selma still came to eat hot pot in the summer. The strong spicy smell seemed to be painted into her body. If Professor Mance smelled it early tomorrow morning, she might be scolded. Selma immediately replied that she had never eaten hot pot before, so she took advantage of this break to try what was wrong, so the two raised their glasses and started to drink.

The air conditioner in the room was very cool. Su Ting just rolled up his sleeves and put them down in a hurry. The cold air caused goosebumps: "I'm going to the toilet."

"Come back and continue!" was his declaration of war on Selma.

"That's about it. You don't really want to fight for [-] rounds, do you? Maybe there will be missions to be released tomorrow." Ye Sheng reminded the two that enough is enough, and missions are important.

"Then let the elementary school boy go for now." Ye Sheng and Jiu De Yaji had already put down their bowls and chopsticks to eat their fill, and Thelma waited until Su Ting went out and started to clean up the hairy belly and meat in the clear soup pot Fat beef slices, just now I just drank the hot pot and didn't eat much.

Su Ting pushed the door open, and the bustling sounds on the first floor immediately rang out, and the miscellaneous scents wafted around, making people move their index fingers.

He took out his mobile phone to read the message that he had just eaten and didn't have time to reply.

This guy Lu Mingfei left a sentence saying Tingge, I’m going to play games, goodbye, and ran away. Even his profile picture was gray, this line was very decisive.On the contrary, Old Tang sent a message that he couldn't bear to go to bed, telling him to talk tomorrow.

Su Ting was about to type and threaten Lu to wait until he returned from the summer vacation to have him look good, when suddenly a somewhat uncertain voice sounded from the opposite side: "Su Ting?"

Where can I meet someone who knows me?

He raised his head uncertainly, and what caught his eyes was a beautiful face with light makeup, his slightly arrogant eyebrows were raised, and he squinted at Su Ting.

Su Xiaoqian.

"Ah? What a coincidence, why are you here?"

Su Ting was a little surprised, he didn't expect to meet Su Xiaoqiang here.

Then he remembered how he and Fingel had acted aggressively on the day of the graduation party, as if he hadn't explained it to them yet...

Sure enough, Su Xiaoqiang's next sentence was: "Are you...are you performing any missions again?"

After he finished speaking, he looked around and made sure that there were no tall and strong men who looked like Italian Mafia around him, so he was relieved.

"Well... this time is on vacation, and the task is temporarily over." Su Ting had the urge to cover his face.

Although there is indeed a mission this time, there is no exaggerated scene like calling Fingel to act together last time.

When the small movie theater said that the crew of the House of the Underworld went to China to collect materials, people would believe it-Finger's piece of trash occasionally became serious, but it was still very bluffing.

　Disclaimer in advance, I haven't figured out who the heroine is, it's just a plot requirement.

　　
　
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