Druid of Marvel

Chapter 3: Peace Hotel One

Natasha put on a shy smile, looked at Fudgelin Nelson in front of her, and reached out to take over his business card. "Thank you! I don't know these two big dogs are so fierce. Why do they want to attack me?"

As soon as Fudge was about to speak, the blind young man next to him poked his back waist with a guide stick and urged: "We need to hurry up. Alvin only makes 50 teppanyaki steaks per day. It is too late to eat. "

Fuji, reminded, quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, we must hurry, we are embarrassed, we have to hurry to our late dinner." After pushing the door quickly, greeting the blind young man, "Hurry up, Ma I don't want to miss Alvin's sizzling steak. "

Natasha, who was ignored by the two youths at the time, was surprised that many things today are a little different from what she thought. But it made her even more curious about what kind of place it was.

The two giant wolves at the door blocked the road, and it was obviously not a good way to break through. However, as an agent, there are always many ways. Natasha took out her phone and made a phone call. She said in a very flustered voice: "Hey, 911? I'm in Hell's Kitchen, Block 34. There are two giant wolves here. They seem to attack me. Please come and rescue me ~ "

After about 15 minutes, a police car drove up and got off two policemen from the car. A middle-aged policeman first approached Natasha and asked, "Miss, is it your policeman? Where is the giant wolf you said?"

Natasha was surprised that the middle-aged policeman in front of her ignored the giant wolf in front of her, and came to ask her, did she not see the young policeman running to say hello to the two giant wolves?

Natasha frowned, and said doubtfully, "Isn't that a wolf? They almost attacked me when I wanted to enter this restaurant just now." He pointed at the two wolves who impatiently drove the young policeman.

The middle-aged policeman smiled and said, "It's not a huge wolf. These two are the pet dogs of the Peace Hotel owner. This is documented in our police station. They never attacked anyone's previous record. As for Why do they want to attack you, uh ~ maybe there is something smelling on you. "Then looking at Natasha thoughtfully, the old policeman smelled an unusual smell from her.

Natasha said "Oh" and said, "Then, if I were going in, the two police officers wouldn't watch me attacked by these two, uh ~ pets, right?" She said with a kind of meaning Long eyes looked at the middle-aged policeman.

The middle-aged policeman who had some guesses about Natasha's identity said with a bitter smile: "Of course you can go in. I promise Sol and Dome will not attack you. But I have to remind you that the boss here, Alvin, is a good man."

Natasha smiled unwillingly, ignored the warning in the middle-aged policeman's words, raised her chin slightly, and signaled that she was going in.

In the restaurant, there are only a total of 6 dining tables and 2 card seats near the wall. At this moment, I was sitting full. Fudge and Matt found two places at the bar and sat down.

"Matt, why did you go so fast just now, it's hard to meet a big beautiful girl here! Oh ~ I forgot you can't see it." As soon as the fat man Fudge had finished speaking, he found a small, slim girl in the bar, With two glasses of lemonade in his hand, he wanted to put them in front of them. But Fudge's words were heard, and one of them was handed to a boy in a wheelchair reading a book in the bar. The boy grinned and opened his two front teeth with a grin and said, "Thank you! Sister Jessica!" Another cup was put in front of Matt, and the girl knocked on the cup intently, making a "ding ~". Remind Matt: "Your lemonade, sizzling steak is a bit late today, please wait a moment!" After that, he stared at Fudge again, turned and left the bar, and went to check out a table for the guests who were leaving.

Fudge screamed in protest, "Hey ~ Jesse, you can't do this. Why not give me a drink." Turning to look at the little boy at the bar again, "Hey man, the glass of lemonade in your hand should be It's mine. If you give him to me, Mr. Fudge Nelson will write you a letter of praise. "

The little boy made a face at Fudge, picked up the lemonade and learned how the people on the TV drank red wine, shook it, smelled it, and then took a sip of relief.

Fudge, who was so temperamental, made a funny look of teeth and claws, threatening the little boy. One big and one small played across the bar.

She smiled and shook her head, feeling helpless and funny at Fudge's heartlessness.

靠 In the deepest part of the bar, against the wall, there is a cooktop with ten small cooktops. Alvin wore an apron, turned his back to the bar, and looked after ten iron steaks that were being made at the same time. He never said back: "Fudge, if you are disturbing our Mr. Nick Custer reading, you can say goodbye to today's dinner. Our Mr Custer only took a D in math yesterday."

"Hey Alvin, we said yes, we can't say it." Nick waved his arms and yelled in protest.

Alvin didn't look back, said jokingly: "Yes, we said yes, you finished your homework in the room quietly today, but you ran to the restaurant again."

Nick said dimly: "Just now you went out, Sister Jesse was alone, I wanted to come to help. UU read the book www.uukanshhu.com" said what I thought of, raised the book in my hand and shook: I was just reading a book. "After that, I looked like I was working very hard.

"Yes, Mr. Custer who loves to read books, can Batman in the book teach you how to get an A back?" After finishing, use a special iron clip to clamp a prepared iron plate steak and put it in a Pine wood tray. Picking up the tray with one hand, a cow was discharged onto a shelf in Nick's wheelchair. "Boy, go get Old Stan over and talk to him about Batman and see if you can get a tip."

"Alvin, you can't do this, Nick is still a child! He just has no talent for learning, you can't force him, it will only be worse." Fudge protested against Alvin, but it caused Nick a big white eye.

"Fuji, are you talking to a Chinese person about how to educate your children? Are you sure?" A white fat man who was also sitting at the bar waiting for a meal, dragged his chin with one hand, letting the fat on his chin overflow to both sides, looking like a cheek. Especially bloated. The white fat man looked at Alvin's busy back in awe and continued to flatter. "You know, Chinese children go to school very well. My teacher from the previous school also said that the Chinese will be a kind of witchcraft. Make children especially smart. "

Fudge doesn't seem to like this white fat man, in an ironic tone, saying: "Sharif, why can I only see you every month today, what are you waiting for? What are the benefits here to make the famous, Sharif's garage owner every Today, months, sitting here obediently? Is it for that steak? "

"Hey, Fudge, you have to respect me a little bit," Sharif exclaimed angrily, and there was nothing more exaggerated to say from his mouth. Everyone here knows that boss Alvin hates swearing, especially with children.

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