Chapter 63: Footsteps in the Morning
Jin Wanting attended a party at night and drank a lot of alcohol, and Cui Tao drove her home.
Jin Wanting's left hand was on Cui Tao's shoulder, and she staggered inside, entering a golden marble porch, every time she entered this porch, Cui Tao felt like an important government department, but it was not here, but it was all available, with a mezzanine of columns, a staircase with protrusions, and a cartouche decoration in the shape of a ring belt, but it was not leather but marble.
The handles on the doors of the first-floor dining room are made of fine brass, the decorations on the doors are like grape trellises wrapped around fresh grapes, and the reliefs on the walls are all ducks and rabbits, squatting between bunches of carrots or low petunias and peas, if these are real, Cui Tao thinks they are not attractive.
But since they're just clumsy plaster casts, there's nothing wrong with that......
Cui Tao helped Jin Wanting up the stairs and walked towards the bedroom. At the door of the bedroom, you can see a marble statue of Cupid perched outside the window, Cupid is well nourished and shows people a lovely picture.
Cui Tao carefully helped Jin Wanting to the side of the bed, Jin Wanting lay back as soon as she touched the bed, and she threw off the high heels on her feet: "I am drinking now, it seems that I really can't do it." ”
"Why don't I help you make a pot of tea and sober up. ”
Jin Wanting didn't answer, just waved her hand, and then she made another gesture to signal Cui Tao to get closer to the bed: "For so many years, I have worked hard for you before and after the saddle, I know it in my heart, and I can't lose you if I do it well." ”
"Thank you, Mr. Kim. ”
Cui Tao stopped talking, looking at Jin Wanting who seemed to have fallen asleep, he wanted to tell Jin Wanting about setting a trap for Tian Peng just now, but when he saw that Jin Wanting was drunk, he knew that he would not receive a reward in this situation, even if Jin Wanting could promise her anything, she would definitely forget everything when she woke up.
Cui Tao didn't move in place, stayed quietly for a while, and he saw a photo of Feng Xiao on the head of Jin Wanting's bed.
In the photo, Feng Xiao is wearing a wide-brimmed hat, a gray business suit, a light blue satin shirt, a white brocade suit vest, and a huge black bow around his neck.
Feng Xiao's tall body, radiant face and oval chest and abdomen protruding forward seemed to be releasing the colorful colors in his heart......
Cui Tao confirmed that Jin Wanting had fallen asleep, he exited the room, gently closed the bedroom door, went downstairs, got in the car, and walked away.
In the neighboring city of Ning'an, Gong Yuze was in a hotel room, took a shower, dried his hair, and prepared to place the chopstick box on the windowsill.
"Do you think the recent challenges have been easy?" asked Chopsticks.
"It's okay......"
"You are too perfectionist, I mean all aspects, I admire you! You are the most perfectionist I have ever met, and you are pursuing perfection in your own way, and the perfection in other people's mouths is actually fragmented, and there is no match at all. ”
"I'm sorry, I didn't understand you too much...... But as if you're right, I think the world is going to be what it should be."
"You have a hunch about this new big city. ”
"Not yet, what? What have you already seen? Then give me a little spoiler first. ”
"No, that's hurting you. Chopsticks Xian'er's tone was calm and polite.
"I knew you would say that. So I didn't expect anything. ”
……
But Gong Yuze had already become interested in the city, because he heard some exciting information from Chopsticks Xian'er's words.
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Sunlight was streaming in through the window. The pedestrians on the road made a gentle footsteps, and I don't know why this morning made Gong Yuze feel so soft, so docile, and so peaceful.
After washing up, he put on his backpack and went downstairs, went to the front desk of the hotel and asked the waiter about the nearby restaurant where the big stomach challenged him.
"Are you going to participate in the Big Stomach Qualifier?" said a sweet-looking young girl at the front desk of the hotel, pulling out an A4-sized colorful leaflet from the far left of the counter.
Gong Yuze took it and looked at it carefully:
Notice of this year's Big Stomach Qualifiers.
There are a total of 20 designated merchants in the city, and players can choose any five to challenge and collect five stamps on the special pre-selection passport, which can pass the pre-selection. (Pre-selection entry fee 120 yuan)
The pre-selected customs clearance will be awarded 20,000 yuan.
Gong Yuze then looked down, and the store names and addresses of 20 designated businesses were listed in small Song font below.
Gong Yuze suddenly remembered the words that Chopsticks Xian'er asked him last night.
It seems that this city is really going to bring him an unusual experience, and he looked down at the bottom of the color page carefully.
Organizer: Big Stomach King Southern Association.
Gong Yuze finally understood that this was a competition in which the south declared war on the Northern Cloth Association, since this was the case, then the Northern Association must have been notified, would Lin Suwen participate in this kind of opportunity?
Gong Yuze had Lin Suwen and Tan Che in his mind, but he couldn't be sure if Lin Suwen would show up in this kind of competition.
Gong Yuze thanked the girl at the front desk of the hotel and walked out with this leaflet.
He had already decided to participate in this challenge, and this determination was so unshakable that he wanted to see what kind of players could pass the qualifiers, and what kind of big stomach could be able to win in the final.
He stood at the door of the hotel, carefully looked at the 20 designated merchants, and each time he saw one, he remembered that he had challenged the hotel before, and he felt that this time he participated in the qualifiers was the result of testing his practice after leaving the capital for so long.
Gong Yuze looked at the geographical location of these 20 businesses, and the first one he decided to start with dumplings, this shop seemed to be not far from his hotel, and he was going to walk over.
Gong Yuze was surrounded by people who were rushing to work, their footsteps were in a hurry, some people were looking at their watches from time to time at the intersection of traffic lights, and some children sitting in the back seat of electric cars stuffed their mouths with breakfast.
Gong Yuze walked and walked, and found that there was a big man sitting on the steps of the door of a bank five or six meters in front of him, this person had his head down, no one could see his face clearly, he was motionless and holding a red notebook in both hands.
Gong Yuze seemed to remember something, and quickly took out the colorful promotional page of the Big Stomach King Qualifiers from his pocket, and he finally saw clearly that what the person was holding was a passport for the qualifiers.
But in the early morning, why is a person sitting at the door of the bank with a passport for customs clearance of the king of stomachs?
Gong Yuze couldn't help but slow down, he felt that this person could give him some information about the qualifiers.