Chapter 135: Rare Leisure

A fat black man in a chef's uniform and a chef's hat, with a meaty nose as round as an onion, grinned and pushed open the door, apparently he saw the two of them from inside.

The restaurant is not big, but it is very clean, not at all like the chef's face--- it is all greasy, the walls are freshly painted with white paint, there are a few Himalayan landscape paintings, eight tables are placed inside, covered with new tablecloths, and a handful of bamboo chopsticks are erected in the chopstick tube, which is clean.

The two picked up a table near the corner and sat down, then ordered a few delicious Sichuan dishes.

"Mr. Feng, I have a treat today. My father explained that this meal was not only a farewell for you, but also a send-off for me. If there is anything that is not in place, please understand. Say goodbye today, and we'll see you later!"

"It's so polite, you have given me so much help, I should ask for it. Feng Sheng said earnestly.

"My meal contains historical significance. ”

"Why?" asked the wind after a moment's pause.

"My father said, we have been in Lhasa for a long time, and we have offended a lot of people in the business field, many of them on the road, we regard them as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, and we want to get rid of them quickly, in addition, we have been watched by the police for a long time, and we may 'go in' to eat at any time, and we need to change the environment. Besides, to send you to your destination, our Lin family's hundreds of years of garrison should also come to an end, right? Lin Feng said with a smile.

Fengsheng let out a long breath, "Of course, this is the last time, the debt of history, you have already paid it back, and I will also settle this historical grudge and easily step into the world from now on." ”

"Here comes the food!" the chef trotted all the way to the table with the tray and the hot dish on the table.

"Two bottles of high-grade liquor!" Lin Feng said, glancing at the chef.

The chef said "Okay" and continued to walk towards the back kitchen, the smile on his face as if he had stayed at this table.

"You're still going to drive, are you okay drinking?"

"It's okay, we're like this as usual. Along the way, for your safety, I followed my father's rules, and I was very careful, and I didn't get a drop of alcohol. Besides, there is no traffic police here, and there are only a dozen kilometers to Zhangmu Port, don't worry, Mr. Feng, no problem. ”

The fat chef held two wine glasses in one hand and two bottles of high-height "Confucian Wine" in the other, and the black ceramic bottle was like a small cannonball, and after putting it down, he walked back again.

Lin Feng took the wine bottle, reached out and unscrewed the lid, grabbed the wine glass, put it in front of him, poured the wine full, and put it in front of himself and Fengsheng.

"Mr. Feng, I'll toast you first, I wish you all the best in your trip!" With that, Lin Feng picked up the cup with his right hand and drank it all.

"Thank you and Mr. Lin Yuejiang for your help and toast to the thousand-year-old friendship between our two families!"

The two ate some food, and Lin Feng filled the wine glass again.

"In the future, if you can use our Lin family, sir, just open your mouth, and the juniors will toast you again. ”

The wind couldn't refuse, so I had to pick up the wine glass, pour the wine into my mouth again, and with a "coo-dong" sound, the wine glass bottomed out.

As the wine glasses continued to fill and bottom, the faces of the two seemed to be full of peach blossoms, especially Lin Feng, the young man who was originally a little dull turned into a cheerful magpie.

The wine became stronger, and Lin Feng's speech gradually became more casual. He put his glass down abruptly, his eyes fixed on the wind.

"Mr. Feng, I've been in contact with you for so long, I'm curious, and I don't know if there are some questions to ask?"

Feng Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then his face regained his composure, "Oh, I understand what you want to ask----- why am I going to 'Laika Valley'?

"Yes, I'm curious, because even I didn't know this place existed, how did you know about it, this question has been in my mind for a long time. ”

"Okay, satisfy your curiosity, anyway, I complete this task, and there is no need to keep it secret. ”

After that, Feng Sheng put the wine glass on the corner of the table, took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, crossed his hands on the table, and looked at Lin Feng seriously.

"This is a piece of history, more exciting than the story, of course, in the vast river of history, this kind of bloody story is repeated again and again, without any new ideas, listen to me tell you slowly. ”