Chapter 246 Wu Jingya ordered a bunch of dishes

"Why did you give them the wooden box so happily?" Yingzi asked suspiciously.

"Because..." Wu Jingya was just about to explain.

"Ten thousand, what's going on?" Yingzi made it clear who she was asking.

Wu spit out the words and swallowed them back, he knew that Yingzi was still angry that he didn't kill Zhang Xiaoling.

Zhang Yiwan said calmly, "The map in the wooden box has been destroyed, and we just said that we couldn't open it to bluff them!" In other words, the tax money is completely lost in this world. ”

"Ruined, how can it be ruined?" Yingzi asked.

"When Brother Wu got this box from the bank, as soon as he opened it, the map inside was lit!" Zhang Yiwan patted Wu's shoulder, "Right?" ”

Wu Jingya nodded, he touched the neck of the antique connoisseur and asked worriedly, "I don't understand why the Tiger Head Gang is so harmful to him?" ”

The car slowly drove into the club where Zhang Yiwan lived. Wu and Zhang Heli carried the antique connoisseur to Zhang Yiwan's bedroom, and when he was about to enter the door, Wu smiled at Yingzi badly, "Yingzi, I advise you not to enter this house!" ”

Yingzi didn't even bother to look at Wu Jingya, pushed open the door and walked in, "Wow... ”

Wu Jingya knew that Yingzi saw a piece of spring in Zhang Yiwan's house, and he would definitely despise this playboy's words and deeds, and this cry was completely in line with Yingzi's expectations. Wu Jingya hugged the antique connoisseur in, and when he saw the scene in the house, he also let out a "wow".

Zhang Yiwan asked knowingly, "What's wrong with you two, this is what is there to be surprised in my room." ”

The whole room has been cleaned from the outside, no longer the magnificent furnishings before, and completely replaced with an antique Chinese style. The sofa is made of wood, and there is a sea of tea on the coffee table, and there is a tea set on the sea of tea. The bed is a hardboard bed with a gauze tent, and there is a screen in front of the bed, and the screen is embroidered with a picture of a Tang lady. On the wall are embroidered with plum orchids and bamboo chrysanthemums, as well as ink landscape drawings. Overall, elegant, tranquil.

"Ten thousand, do you usually live in such an antique house?" Yingzi was fascinated.

Zhang Yiwan and Wu put the antique connoisseur on the hard bed smoothly, and Wu Jingya glared at him angrily, "Okay, let the waiter decorate it from scratch?" ”

Zhang Yiwan spread out his hands to show a very innocent look, he walked to the hall and introduced the handicrafts in the room to Yingzi in detail and vividly, "That's right, in fact, I am a very traditional person in my bones, although the Western decoration style is gorgeous and luxurious, but a person like me who has a rich heart has very simple requirements for the decoration and layout of the room." Western things are disturbing to watch, do you understand? ”

Where does Yingzi know so much, just nodded stupidly, Yingzi picked up an incense burner, and then fanned the incense near his nose with his hand, "Well, it's so fragrant." If I'm not mistaken, it's made from green grass, right? ”

Zhang Yiwan was stunned for a moment, "Ang, yes, yes, Qingjicao?" ”

"Well, didn't I guess right?" Yingzi was puzzled.

Zhang Yiwan changed his tone, "No, I mean Qingjicao!" ”

One is elegant, the other is confused, Wu Jingya feels that this room is so crowded, and he seems particularly redundant. He opened the door and walked out.

"Why are you going?" Zhang Yiwan asked.

"I went to the restaurant to eat, and my stomach was almost hungry."

"Whatever you want, it's all on my account." Zhang Yiwan is very enthusiastic.

After the door closed, Yingzi, who had just been enthusiastic, suddenly lost interest in everything in the room, and she sat down on the wooden sofa.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Yiwan asked while cleaning up the tea set.

"It's okay, I'm just tired." Yingzi rubbed her neck.

"I mean, why are you so cold to Wu Jingya?" Zhang Yiwan got to the point.

"Don't mention him to me, can you sit next to me for 10,000?" Yingzi looked at 10,000 warmly.

Ten thousand sat beside Yingzi with a cup of poured tea, "Let's have a cup of tea!" ”

Yingzi hugged Zhang Yiwan's chest tightly and cried, her voice weak and long. Zhang Yiwan also hugged Yingzi tightly. "It's all over, don't be afraid, I'm here."

The antique connoisseur on the bed looked at Zhang Yiwan and Yingzi, and his eyes blinked from time to time. In this situation, who will care about him as a wasted person?

Wu Jingya dragged his tired body to the restaurant, and the restaurant manager came over in person, "You are Mr. Wu, Young Master Zhang called and ordered just now, whatever you want to eat, we have everything here." ”

Wu Jingya took out a box of cigarettes from the manager's jacket pocket, then took out one and lit it. He sat at the large table in the dining room, his face cold and gloomy. "It's a bit too much, I said that you have a full banquet here?"

"Hey, hey, hey!" The manager scratched his head, "Uh. . . This Manchu Han full seat, there is! The manager said categorically, "But our chef has to prepare the ingredients immediately, and the preparation cycle will be a little longer, at least a week, I don't know if you can wait?" ”

"No, don't, I'm kidding." Wu Jingya waved his hand.

"Haha, you're so humorous. Then you say I remember, what do you want to eat? "The manager was very gracious.

"My mother's hometown is from Qindu. I want to eat some local snacks. Bring me a mutton steamed bun, which needs to be dried and three. In addition, bring me another alfalfa meat, and a pot of pork slices. ”

"Wait a minute, what do you mean?" The manager was a little confused.

"It's just that when the steamed bun is stewed, take the soup before the pot, I don't like the steamed bun with water." Wu said that saliva was already coming out of his mouth.

The manager nodded as if he didn't understand, "Ao, in addition, there is an overlap between the mushu meat and the pot meat slices, do you want to order another dish?" ”

Wu shook his head, "Oh, you can give me whatever I want to eat." Another sweet and sour tenderloin, a Northeast stew, I don't care what the stew is, but there must be potatoes and beans and braised pork in it. Wu Jingya took out a toothpick and put it in his mouth, "Well, let's have another big plate of chicken, and I want a big plate of chicken noodles for the next one." Finally, I will be given a vegetarian platter, 20 skewers of barbecue, 30 skewers of grilled tendons, 1 chicken wing, and 1 sausage. Let's have so much to do first! ”

The manager's notebook was densely filled with a bunch of words, and he was a little surprised, "Sir, do you want to eat so much by yourself at once?" ”

"Why, don't you believe in my strength? By the way, you put more flowers in that mutton steamed bun! ”

This sentence completely blinded the manager, "Zihua, what is Zihua?" Is it cauliflower? Leek flowers? The manager asked.

Wu Jingya shook his head, "You ask your cook, he should know." Come on, I'm starving. ”

"Cheng, you wait a minute." The manager walked into the kitchen with a big brain.