Looking at the red "hairy head" that was about to poke the tip of his nose, at this time, Bao Jian'er really had an urge to go crazy, mud girl, could it be that she is the legendary accident body, and it belongs to the kind of accident physique that specializes in attracting the best or the brain-dead?! Just like that Conan and Kaneda are dead everywhere they go, can they meet this kind of person everywhere? This makes people not happy to have a meal!

And the lady on the other side who doesn't have a brain and a long chest, oh, no, now that the plastic surgery industry is so developed, the two lumps of flesh that are very disproportionate to this body God knows whether she grew it herself or bulged out, but no matter what, please don't you want to play majestic and don't look at people and places (Xiaohai: I guess this is the one who is too good at looking at people, so I found you, who told you to dress so 'close to the people'.) Or is it so easy to bully if you really look at it.

"Hey, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me? I just heard you talking to the man behind me, and I know that you are also from country Z, and you can understand what I'm saying. Acquaintances took the money and left quickly, the money should be enough for you to eat several meals, don't be shameless, greed is too much, and finally the bamboo basket is empty, do you know who my honey is?" even regarded the unreproachful and disapproving eyes of the people around him as envy, jealousy, and hatred, and seemed even more proud.

"Madam, please excuse me, you are in the way of our distinguished guests. Although the waiter in the restaurant darkened his face because of his politeness, he glanced at his colleagues next to him and motioned for them to come and help.

Although the waiter couldn't understand what the disgusting lady in front of him was saying (after all, Z Wen is not so easy to understand. Especially for people from country F, who think that the language of their country is the most beautiful language in the world, learning a foreign language is not a fashionable thing, and of course, it is even more impossible to understand the fast Z text in front of him), but the waiter knows that the lady he is leading now is definitely not an ordinary guest.

The man who called to make a reservation (though he did not understand why he preferred to be called Mr. Moore instead of his last name, Mr. Festya) was not a simple person, though not famous. But anyone who knows him understands the mysterious and powerful energy behind this gentleman.

And that's why he knows it. It was also because of an accident, if it wasn't for this gentleman's help, their GuySavoy restaurant may no longer exist in country F, and the reason this gentleman was willing to do it was because he liked their food. Thank God for the mercy. It's a real pleasure for them!

And since then. The boss kept table 18, which he liked to sit on, for the gentleman. So that he can come here whenever he wants to enjoy delicious food. Earlier, when he received a phone call, Mr. Moore Festya, as he had repeatedly explained, was entertaining his most distinguished guest. Although he could not be at his disposal because he could not disturb the wasteful world of his distinguished guests (O merciful God, the noble gentleman actually used the word "attendant"), they were required to provide the best and most intimate service to these two distinguished guests, and to ensure that they were satisfied.

But now, God, he let these two distinguished guests be "smashed" with money in their restaurant, God forbid, no matter who this experience is placed on, it can't be called a pleasant experience.

If it weren't for the fact that the rude man in front of him was also a lady, and that he had been educated as a gentleman since childhood, he would have been haunted to call 17 (equivalent to the familiar 110) and ask the gentlemen in uniform to take the lady away.

But they are opening shops and doing business, and such a rude gentleman cannot do it. Now he could only pray that the young Oriental lady and the gentleman beside her, who had never spoken a word, but had a cold breath, would not be angry with them because of this.

"Hey, what did he say?" asked the woman with her nostrils pointing at the young man next to him, who looked like an interpreter, "Did he say he could take us to our seats now, so let's go!"

After saying that, she didn't forget to sneer at Jian'er, in her opinion, there are still people in this world who refuse the temptation of the "hairy head". Hmph, count her acquaintances!

Now Jian'er is a little unbearable for this person no matter how good her cultivation is, Ni Ma Di, which eye of yours saw that I agreed? Which ear heard the waiter say that he was going to take you to the seat? I said, since you don't understand, you don't have to act like you're feeling so good!

"Miss Xu, that gentleman is saying that we are in the way of their distinguished guests. The translator's face looked very embarrassed, and at that time he was full of regret in his heart, and he couldn't wait to dig a hole and bury himself.

I knew that he wouldn't take this job, and he didn't miss the money! This is the only idea of this translator, before the translation work introduced to his fellow countrymen did not say that the other party is such a thing, just said to travel to the country to be a guide and translator, at first I also thought that this time of time anyway, I am idle, this work can not only provide a convenience for compatriots, but also earn some small extra money, even if the family is not bad for themselves, but the money they earn is not the same, so this is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

But now the translator doesn't think so, his employer is white-eyed, but his eyes are not blind, even if you don't look at the unusually courteous attitude of the waiter, the unique temperament of the lady who walked in front of her, even if she is dressed simply, you can see that she is unusual, let alone the silver-haired man who follows her. There are all kinds of indications that the identity of this lady who was smashed by her so-called employer may not be ordinary, but I don't know that it is too late for me to draw a line with this white-eyed employer, after all, if he offends someone who can't be offended for such a thing, then he is not too wronged! )