Peerless Genius System

Walk into a restaurant and discover that the restaurant is very busy, there is almost no hollow seat on the ground floor, of course, the main reason Sholo chose this restaurant is because it is called Drunken Immortal House, he used to watch a lot of novels and TV dramas from Master Kim, Drunken Immortal House This restaurant appears the most frequently, there is an unknown fondness for the name.

“Are the two guests eating?” It was a compliment for a small paperman to come up and nod his head and ask.

“Yes.” The ghost rushed.

“Please go upstairs, it was already full, just as a table of guests upstairs had just finished eating, a table came out.” The pages laughed and guided the way.

Sholo and the ghost walked up to the second floor, looked up, it was really full, just a table next to a window was packing up, after packing, the page invited two people to sit there.

“What do you two want to eat?” The pages asked respectfully.

“What's the best dish you have here? Then we'll eat whatever we want.” Ghost Way.

The page has a nonchalant introduction: "Girl, our specialty dish has a mini mouthfeel, the ingredients are fat lamb, fat lamb powder and golden needle mushrooms, the taste is unique, the fragrance is slightly spicy, as well as nourishing soup, delicious mushrooms, sour chicken, fish head cooker, tea-scented white jade large intestine, swimming water and so on. What do you want? ”

The ghost can hear the DC saliva: “Are they good? ”

“It's delicious.” The pages praised.

“Okay, one for each.” Ghost Way.

“Want one? ”

The paperman frowned, which means can you two finish all this food?

“Is there a problem?” The ghost asked.

“Girl, we have plenty of food in the shop. To be honest, ordering three dishes is enough for you to eat.” The pages were embarrassed.

“So that's it, but Ben wants to try it again.” The ghost offender is sad.

Sholo smiled and said to the page: "It's all right, just like she said, all the specials were last. ”

“Well... ok! ”

If you are a rich man, how can a small page keep money from coming to your door?

“By the way, do you have duck dishes?” Sholo deliberately disgusted the Duck King.

When the Duck King stayed in his ghost pocket, his face changed color and he stared furiously.

The page is a serious introduction: “The hot duck head in the dry pot in our shop is superb, it's very delicious and delicious. It tastes particularly good. In addition to the duck head, it also has duck feet, duck wings, duck hearts, duck clutter, etc., it's all delicious dishes, sir...”

“Gaggle ~”

Where else can the Duck Emperor stand, fly straight out of the ghost's pocket, and then grab the fan for a while toward the page?

The painful screaming of the paperman was screamed, his face was scratched and he fell to the ground.

The Duck King stood on the table, pointing his wings somewhere, and shouted: “Gah! (Screams)”

The page looked to Sholo for help. After all, it was the Guest's pet. He dared not lay his beak at will.

“I'm so ashamed to hurt you, we don't order duck dishes anymore.” Sholo raised his eyebrows and apologized.

“Ok... ok...”

The paparazzi ran away like that, looking back three times at the Duck Emperor's eyes full of fear.

The Duck King couldn't help but get mad at Sholo and say, "Goddamn it, kid, did you do it on purpose? You want duck in front of me, you, you... you are so deceiving! ”

“Calm down, I didn't forget you existed for a moment. ”

Sholo calmly poured himself a bowl of tea, then another bowl for the ghost.

“Yeah, duck, handsome Lolo didn't mean it. Don't worry about it.” The Ghost plays the Circus.

“It was not intentional nor could I eat duck, or I would have fought him to death.” The Duck Emperor is angry.

“All right, we don't eat duck. We don't eat duck for ducks.” The ghost consoled.

After hearing this, the Duck Emperor's mood was just a little more stable: “Little girl, you are still good. Unlike the boy who killed God, he didn't say a word of conscience. Ben Duck helped him so many times, he still wants to eat duck meat, it hurts the heart of the duck. ”

“Good boy, stop messing around. Handsome Lolo is a real joke.” The ghost sounds like a pet to comfort himself.

“The duck will draw a line with him in the future.” Duck King's Road.

While the ghost comforted the Duck King, the Drunken Immortal House came back with a group of guests, four Twilight College students in uniform.

A small page went up to greet: "Four adults, the shop is full, see if you can...”

Before he finished, the leader grabbed the collar and interrupted him: "Blind? Can't see what we're wearing. Want us to wait? Can you believe I tore down your drunken fairy house?” The voice is absolutely barbaric. "Get your bosses out here and talk to me! ”

Push one away from the page.

Where can the paperman withstand his fierceness, fall his ass on the floor, not to mention the other person's special status, even if he is an ordinary guest, he dare not show any disrespect, so hurry to find the boss.

“Ignore him, pupils and sisters, go, let's go upstairs, this floor is too noisy, it's all some low-quality sluts, you just got into college, I have to take care of you.” The lead student is a man who wants to be fat and full of flesh.

“Thank you first, Senior Zheng.” A female cadet owes a fortune.

“Where, where, that's what I'm supposed to do, come on. ”

Mr. Zheng led the way upstairs, and the others didn't say anything, then went to the second floor.

At this time, the owner of the restaurant, led by a small page, came along, a middle-aged man, looking at Sven, quite a businessman.

“As you can see, my lords, we are really full here.” The boss bent over and said with great regret.

“Boss, looks like you're blind too. ”

The man known as Senior Zheng grinned and swept his eyes around the second floor, suddenly his eyes lit up, “Who said there was a table empty? ”

Then he walked towards Sholo and the ghost table.

“This is a nice spot, close to the windows, where you can see the view from above. ”

“Yeah, the breeze is slow, and don't flavor it with a meal. ”

“Senior Zheng, let's eat at this table. ”

Several others were vocal and concomitant. At the same time, they looked at Sholo and the ghost cultivation, one martial artist and the other ordinary people. They were students of Twilight City College. How could they see such a combination?

The man known as Senior Zheng kicked the foot of the table and said to Sholo and the ghost: “What are you looking at? Get out of here and don't spoil my dinner! ”

“Why are we rolling? It was obviously us who sat here first.” The ghost stood up and stared into the apricot eyes and asked.