"Hmm. ”

The little witch nodded happily, and couldn't help humming a light tune in her throat, her voice was very crisp, like a silver bell blown by the breeze.

'That's nice. Lin Nan sighed again.

While they waited for the dish to be served, the waiter first brought a few dishes of fried vegetables with foie gras, and two bowls of palm-sized beetroot soup made of sterling silver with beautiful carvings.

The little witch obviously ate this set very much, and immediately felt that even she was tall, and took a small sip of the beetroot soup, and the one she ordered was very spicy, and it was hot all over her body in one bite.

Lin Nan shook his head, he looked at the two large plates of appetizers, and the things that were really used to eat only took up a little space.

That's why he hates Western food! With the amount of food a warrior wants to eat, he has to talk more than a million times every meal, and if he has the opportunity, he would rather take the little witch to masturbate than come to this kind of luxury restaurant.

Thinking like this, Lin Nan picked up the red scary and hot soup and tasted it, he came here, it would be too wasteful not to eat it.

Speaking of beetroot soup, it is a traditional delicacy of the Russians, and the moment when you drink a hot soup and sip vodka in the cold winter, it is spring in Moscow.

But after the entrance, Lin Nan regretted it!

Spicy, there is no other taste at all except spicy! After he asked, he learned that the little witch wanted to be super spicy, swallowing it in one bite was like swallowing a fireball, warming from head to toe.

Lin Nan sighed helplessly and decided to give up, so he drank some boiled water to make do with it first.

But when the water was poured out, he smelled a strong smell of wine, and he was afraid that the degree was not low. Lin Nan's eyelids jumped wildly, where is this water, it is clearly vodka!

Some couldn't get angry, so Lin Nan had to sit on a chair and watch the girl eat.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Lin Nan was a little bored before the main dish was served, and at this moment, someone who entered the restaurant from outside attracted his attention.

Or not only Lin Nan, but all the clerks and guests in the entire restaurant looked over in disbelief.

Even the whispers in the hall were gone.

Lin Nan looked at the person with his peripheral eyes, his brows furrowed slightly.

During his divine sense exploration, he found that it was an innate master.

The appearance of a congenital in Sadakuk City did not surprise him, what really made Lin Nan care was that that person was too young, I am afraid that he was younger than him.

That's a little bit of a big deal.

Entering the Luxon restaurant was a woman with long silver hair.

She was about the same height as Lin Nan, wearing a white fur coat, a yellow-brown bearskin hat, and two earrings hanging from her earlobes, which seemed to be polished wolf teeth.

The silver-haired woman has a delicate and cold face, her eyes are like knives, standing in place exudes an extremely powerful aura, and what is even more alarming is that she is wearing a white and black military uniform under her big coat.

- White as the main body, black gilt pattern with decoration.

This shows that the silver-haired woman is from the Russian military, the white military uniform is conducive to snow combat, but the black gilt pattern shows that her operation is not a mission, this military uniform is more of a status symbol, and the cut is very in place and graceful, setting off the proud curves of the Russian woman.

The silver-haired ice cube woman looked around coldly, as if she was looking for someone, as if she was looking for a place, ready to sit down and eat.

Lin Nan observed her without a trace.

He also noticed a detail: when almost all customers entered the restaurant, the two Russian soldiers with guns outside would conduct an interrogation, even if they were regular customers, and they bowed slightly.

But when only the silver-haired woman came in, the two Russian soldiers trembled as if they had seen a tiger's rabbit, and their eyes looked ahead, not daring to make any eye contact with her.

"The top brass of the Russian military department?" Lin Nan couldn't help but think.

Although the other party is very strong, age and cultivation are also worth paying attention to...

But as long as it's not Japanese, it's easy to say, Lin Nan guessed that the silver-haired girl's appearance in the restaurant was just a coincidence, not because of him and the little witch.

The guess turned out to be right.

The silver-haired woman said something coldly, and immediately a clerk dressed as a manager stepped forward with a smile, and warmly and kindly helped her take off the white coat and hold it in her arms, following behind her like a pug.

"Is there a box?" the woman frowned, as if she was a little dissatisfied.

The manager was sweating all over his head, and he said nervously: "Miss Rolman, you know, there are too many Chinese businessmen these days..."

"If you need it, I'll clear a box for you right away. ”

The woman shook her head, her eyes dark blue, like frozen water. "No, I'm just here for a bite to eat, this is my cafeteria, you know. ”

"And. The woman glanced at the manager. "Call me Aino, I hate it when people call me by my family name, and I don't need a family certificate for my honor. ”

"Yes, Miss Aino, you are the pride of all of Novosibirsk. The manager looked terrified.

He looked at the hall anxiously like an ant in a hot pot, and although Aino did say, 'It's okay not to go to the box', the problem was that there were no tables in the hall either.

The manager scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry!

He knows very well the temperament of this silver-haired woman, she seems to be very easy to talk without going to the box, but this is because her patience has not reached the bottom line!

Otherwise, the entire hall would be blasted out, leaving her to eat alone.

These are all possible because the manager experienced it firsthand the other day. When Aino came to the city, the Russian military department informed all the shops - your God, the pride of the Novosibirsk people is coming, wipe down your tables and benches, and prepare the strongest vodka to greet you!

Damn it, the highest-ranking officer stationed in the city of Sadawuk, that polar bear-like major, was also from Novosibirsk, and his worship of Aino was almost blind, and no one could reason with that woman here, unless he was the son of some marshal.

Aino crossed his hands to his chest and walked slowly down the hall.

Every time she passed a table, the guests there would take off their hats and smile to pay her respect.

It's not about finding a seat at all, it's more like an ancient monarch patrolling her territory.

The manager followed behind in fear, praying in his heart that no one would not be blind...

Aino was wearing a pair of white lace-up boots, and she stepped on the soft animal skin blanket of the Lucerne restaurant, with a strange 'creaking' sound, which showed that she was exerting herself a lot, and her mood had begun to deteriorate.

The manager kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, carefully listening to the decibels of the 'creaking' sound with his ears, and he vowed that if it rose by another twenty percent or so, he would kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

Aino's expression moved.

Most of the customers who came here were in piles of three or five, so she naturally went to the table with the smallest number of people in the corner.

Aino looked at Kamiyo Aoi with some curiosity, and the little witch forked a big piece of fried rape with a fork, dipped it in the sauce, and nibbled like a hamster, indescribably playful and cute.