"The little ones know." After Zhang Ergou finished speaking with a smile, he ran away with a smoke.

"Let the distinguished guests smile." Du Zikuan hurriedly made a circle to the guests in the lobby and made a loss.

"The second dog in this chapter should be cleaned up, the shopkeeper can't condone such a slippery boy." Someone said with a smile.

The other guests also laughed at this farce, obviously such a scene often happens, and these are all regular customers, and it is very meaningful to regard this as a unique scene.

Lin Sen just smiled and looked at this scene, he had no opinion on Du Zikuan's approach, a big shopkeeper who can blindly manage the situation in front of him must have his own uniqueness, maybe this kind of scene is also deliberately done by him, and it is unknown whether it is used as a means to adjust the atmosphere, so he will not comment.

Lin Sen spent more energy on keeping an eye on the diners around him. It can be seen that the people who drink alcohol will indeed not treat themselves badly in the dishes, stir-fried dishes are still the most popular, whether there is hot pot on the table or not, most of them will still call two stir-fried dishes to eat, and there are often a few expensive signature dishes.

And when they occasionally mention this new style of tables and chairs in their words, they mostly affirm and appreciate, or they plan to buy a few things at home.

But what made Lin Sen happiest was the many guests in the lobby, basically every table must order the bamboo leaf green wine.

Whenever the bamboo knot was struck with the mallet for distribution, there was a lively discussion, and it was evident that they enjoyed this unique taste, and they were particularly interested in how to grow the wine into the bamboo tube without showing a trace of scars.

Of course, I don't hesitate to praise this bamboo leaf green wine itself, after all, the jade-like liquor, even if it is just lying quietly in the white porcelain cup that is as warm as beautiful jade, has a kind of beauty that complements each other, just looking at it like this, it is much more pleasing to the eye than the slightly cloudy wine soup in other restaurants.

After observing it in such a circle, Lin Sen had a good idea of the restaurant's business situation.

Among these drinkers, there were two who particularly caught Lin Sen's attention, because they both had a temperament that was different from other diners.

This unique guest, just like Lin Sen originally thought, can be said to be either rich or expensive, and they all seem to have their own bearing, but even among such a group of people, these two people are the most prominent.

One is a scribe who looks a little shabby, the kind that knows that there is a lot of ink in his stomach at a glance, and this is also the simplest dish ordered in the lobby of the entire restaurant, but he doesn't treat himself badly in the wine, and it is also a very expensive bamboo leaf green.

Even in the face of all kinds of unclear eyes in the lobby, or contempt, or curiosity, or disdain, but people still calmly savored the delicious taste of bamboo leaves, looking a little leisurely.

The other one has gone to the other extreme, even among the wealthy diners, this one is the most generous.

Although he seems to be sitting there very kindly, and he is still very pampered and combing the hair of the xenomorph cat in his arms, he has an awe-inspiring and inviolable majesty, which makes it easy for people to feel unattainable.

However, Lin Sen was more interested in the conversation between a guy who looked like a follower next to him and this person, although he didn't deliberately eavesdrop, but who made his five senses far beyond ordinary people now.

"Eighth sister." The young man who was in the same class stood beside him a little uncomfortably.

"Didn't you say it, you have to shout starlings outside." This one frowned slightly, which made the attendant very nervous, and it seemed that he was very afraid of this one.

"Yes, Starling." The attendant quickly corrected it.

"That...... The old man at home urges you to go back quickly. The attendant said nervously.

"Okay, got it." After this "starling" finished speaking a little helplessly, he didn't rush to leave, but picked up the wine glass in his hand, smiled at Lin Sen, who was looking at him, or "her", and then drank it all very boldly.

Lin Sen smiled calmly, there was no embarrassment at all to be recognized, he didn't have any purpose in the first place, it was purely out of curiosity.

It's just that to Lin Sen's surprise, this "starling" didn't rush to leave, but instead hugged her xenomorph cat and walked in front of Lin Sen.

"Lin Langjun, it's a pleasure to meet you." After the starling finished speaking, he didn't wait for Lin Sen, who was a little stunned, to reply, and left on his own. made her wait here for a long time, as if she was just to see Lin Sen.

The attendant behind smiled awkwardly at Lin Sen and hurriedly followed.

Lin Sen, who was confused, could only shake his head helplessly, and simply took his bamboo leaf green to the table of the down-and-out scribe.

"This Lang Jun is invited, can the kid have a table with Lang Jun?"

Lin Sen is really a little curious about this person, and he won't lose anything by coming over to have a conversation, is it good to simply satisfy his curiosity.

"You may be seated." This one is also easy-going, so he simply agreed.

"Boy Lin Sen, I don't know Lang Jun's surname?" Lin Sen signaled to the big shopkeeper Du Zikuan, and let him put his dishes directly on the table.

"A certain Ma Zhou, the word bin king." The other party replied very casually.

But these words made Lin Sen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his luck is really good, this is to see a historical celebrity again, or a future celebrity, it seems that this time I came to talk, it was really the right one.

After Lin Sen's appetizers were served, Lin Sen began to raise his glass and chat with Ma Zhou frequently, this person is indeed very famous, and he didn't mean to be polite to Lin Sen at all, Lin Sen just invited, and he simply started with Lin Sen's good dishes.

During the banquet, the two naturally expressed their opinions on many things, and it was rare that they agreed very much, so they chatted more and more.

Chatting between men and men, sometimes it's so strange, really familiar old men sit together, before they didn't drink much, they basically talked about women, talked about the figure of a certain girl and other topics, only after drinking high, did they start chatting about military affairs.

And if a group of unfamiliar old men sit together, the order is just the opposite, before getting drunk, the topic will basically revolve around political affairs, express their own opinions, and after drinking, it is their own aesthetic views.

As for what the women talk about together, Lin Sen, a guy who has been single for two lifetimes, knows where to go.

Even this Mabin King's alcohol consumption is not bad, a pound of bamboo leaves is green, and he is only lying on the table and snorting, but he is blind in the face of Lin Sen's bottomless big wine tank.

"In the future, when he comes here to drink, he will record it in my account, and the future of this person must be limitless, but he can't be taken lightly." Lin Sen summoned Du Zikuan and gave him a serious advice.

"I know." Du Zikuan nodded to indicate that he understood.

"Now we can settle the bill." Lin Sen got up with a smile and walked towards the room under the guidance of Du Zikuan.