Chapter Twenty-Nine: Female Rascal?

The so-called people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. β‰―β‰₯

Zhang Yuntian is already very handsome, coupled with the sense of vicissitudes in his eyes, as well as the strong self-confidence that emanates from the inside out, it makes people look bright, even if he is a royal son with a strong background, he may not be able to show such a unique male charm that makes all women fall in love.

This time, when I got out of the clothing store and took to the street again, the situation changed again.

Originally, the women in Mai who showed a longing look in their eyes were all ashamed of themselves at this time, and they didn't even dare to look at Zhang Yuntian, and those women who were gorgeously dressed and noble had a little more respect in their eyes.

Zhang Yuntian walked on the street, and only then did he truly understand what it means to have a 100% return rate.

At this time, it was dusk, it was getting late, and after wandering on the street for a while, he was a little hungry, so Zhang Yuntian picked a restaurant with an extremely elaborate faΓ§ade, and ordered a table of wine and food in the private room on the second floor, and began to pour himself a drink.

At first glance, this restaurant is tailor-made for women, not only is it decorated like a dream, but also the dishes are sweet and sour, each with only a small plate, and the wine is also a very light low-alcohol wine, and the alcohol content is comparable to beer.

Ordinary female guests, as long as they order four or five dishes casually, a pot of peach blossom stuff, two people can be full of wine and food, but this amount of food is really small for men, which is a bit pitiful.

Zhang Yuntian ordered more than a dozen dishes in one go, and each dish was swept away, so he barely ate seven or eight points full.

I wanted to order it again, but when I saw the female shopkeeper and the female guy looking at me, I was swallowed hard.

Just as he was about to settle the bill and leave, suddenly from the direction of the stairs, there was a sound of trivial and heavy footsteps, and then four women wearing gray crop tops and slits on the bottom walked up, probably because they were often exposed to the scorching sun, and their skin was a healthy barley color.

For a girl, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, has a ponytail, her face is full of uninhibited smiles, a pair of big eyes, a pointed chin, she is a complete beauty embryo, especially the pair of murder weapons, which tremble and tremble with the pace, which is very eye-catching.

The female guy retreated with a smile on her face, and explained: "I'm really sorry, a few aunts and grandmothers, the private rooms upstairs are all full, if you don't mind, just go downstairs to eat, the shop can give you a pot of peach blossom brew for free!" ”

The big-breasted girl waved her hand and said, "I mind, our sisters are going to eat in the private room upstairs today!" ”

"But... But there really aren't any spare private rooms, so why don't you wait a while..."

These girls are probably very powerful, and the female guys don't dare to offend, but they can't just drive away the guests in the other private rooms, so they can only build a weak building on the side.

"Grandma, I don't have time to wait, you hurry up and clear a private room, if you're embarrassed, then I'll come forward myself!"

The big-breasted girl said and slammed the heavy serrated knife on her shoulder to the floor, although she didn't exert any force in her hand, but the heavy blade of the knife directly smashed a small hole on the floor, and the head of the knife had sunk into the floor for two or three inches.

Zhang Yuntian saw this scene through the beaded curtain in the private room, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide in shock, I wipe, this girl is simply a strange king, a knife that can crush the floor with her own gravity, to say the least, it has to be a hundred or ten pounds, she can use such a heavy weapon, so how strong does she have?

The female guy was so frightened that her face turned green, her legs kept shaking, and she didn't know what to do.

Zhang Yuntian saw that this guy was pitiful, and hurriedly beckoned and responded: "Man, check out, I'm done eating!" This private room can be used by other guests! ”

When the guy heard Zhang Yuntian's call, he ran in as if he had been amnestied, and said with a smile: "Thank you for this son's relief, in the future, when you come to our small shop for dinner, I will give you a pot for free, oh no, a pot of good peach blossom brew!" Your meal is a total of one or two or eight pieces of silver. ”

Zhang Yuntian took out two taels of silver and slapped them on the table, "Take these, don't look for them!" ”

With the reward, the female guy's face looked better, she pushed open the curtain, and said happily to the four girls outside: "Aunts and grandmothers, this private room is vacated, please wait a moment, I will clean up the table, you can eat, this is the menu of the small shop, you can see what you want to eat first!" ”

"Don't look at it, good food and wine, whatever is the most expensive, my aunts and grandmothers are not bad for silver!"

The big-breasted girl said as she walked into the private room, colliding with Zhang Yuntian who came out.

She was about to soar, when she saw Zhang Yuntian's appearance, her whole face was as red as a ripe apple, and several girls behind her saw Zhang Yuntian, and they also showed amazing looks, and some even covered their chests with their hands, and their excitement was beyond words.

If in the main world, a man and a plump woman bump into each other, the man must take the initiative to apologize, but this world is just the opposite, the big-breasted girl does not feel that she is being taken advantage of, but feels that such a suave man is rubbed with oil by herself, both shy and a little proud.

Due to the inertia of thinking, Zhang Yuntian still subconsciously apologized, "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it just now!" ”

As he spoke, he bent his upper body slightly, stretched out his right hand into the private room, and assumed a posture of invitation.

It should have been a very gentlemanly move, but the big-breasted girl mistakenly thought that Zhang Yuntian was a cowardly person like the other otaku who couldn't get out of the door.

She cleared her throat and said with a wicked smile, "What? If you hit someone, can you just say you're sorry? With a roll of her eyes, she suddenly clutched her chest and took two steps back, exclaiming, "Oops, oops, hit me, it hurts me!" ”

Several girls behind her supported her with a smile, and also cheered on the side: "It's over, it's over, our young lady has a chest pain, let you hit it like this, and you are sick, why don't you hurry up and find a way to treat it?" ”

Zhang Yuntian knew that he had met a female hooligan, but the definition of this hooligan, he needed to be flexible, if the girls on the opposite side looked old and ugly, then it must be a hooligan, but these girls in front of him looked like flowers and jade, especially for the big-breasted sister, whether it was figure or appearance, it was like a Peugeot that came out of a cartoon, so that the girl took the initiative to rub oil, can it still be regarded as a hooligan?

He doesn't think so... (To be continued.) )8