Chapter 417: The Golden Emperor
When Abyss and Baccarat got out of the car, he found himself standing in a huge golden square with a radius of almost a thousand meters, and in the very center of the square stood a golden round tower that was unknown how high.
For a luxury building of this scale, even if you search all over the world, you will never find a second one.
"If I'm right, this magnificent building in front of you is our destination amusement park, right?"
Hearing this, even if Baccarat had a great dislike for someone, he couldn't help but raise his head proudly when he mentioned the iconic buildings on the Grand De Solo.
"That's right, this is the only eight-star hotel in the world, the Golden King Hotel, which the Great De Solo is proud of!"
"It seems that Miss Baccarat is very proud of her hotel."
Shu Mingyuan glanced at it and smiled slightly, people who didn't know him would really be confused by his gentle expression at this time.
However, it was obvious that Baccara knew how disgusting this man's true face was, so she snorted haughtily and did not answer Shu Mingyuan's words.
"Let's go, Lord Tezzolo is waiting for us inside."
"Oh? Is the Golden Emperor in there? I'm going to see you today. Shu Mingyuan looked at the microphone-like shape at the top of the playground and sighed.
"Humph! I hope it's your nobleman and not your death! ”
Baccara sneered, she had worked with the Golden Emperor for so many years, and she knew very well what kind of person Tezzolo was, and he didn't like to see everything beyond his control.
Therefore, for this disgusting man, after seeing the Golden Emperor, it is likely that he will turn the guy in front of him into a golden sculpture in his anger.
Shu Mingyuan smiled indifferently at Baccarat's cynicism, in her opinion, maybe this banquet was a Hongmen banquet for him, but he himself didn't think so.
With sheer strength, any intrigue was useless, and besides, he and Tezzolo had not yet reached the point where they had to fight each other.
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In a magnificently built hall on the middle floor of the amusement park, there is an extremely strong smell of gold.
The decoration of the main hall and its furnishings are obviously supported by expensive gold, and the beautiful carved lines on it can be called exquisite works of art, even the sofas and carpets, while keeping their own materials soft, will be inlaid with a magnificent gold edge, to highlight the high-profile luxury of the hall.
The decoration in it makes others see that they will never think that he is the kind of nouveau riche who has no background, but an artist who has a very high pursuit of art!
On the couch in the main seat of the main hall, a man in a pink suit sits with a wine glass made of gold containing a scarlet liquid like blood.
Don't think about it, that man is undoubtedly the famous "Golden Emperor" in the world.
He looked at the dancers below who were dancing to the song under the illumination of the colorful neon pillars, and his face did not have the usual happy expression of the superiors.
As soon as he tilted his head, he drank all the liquid in the cup.
He frowned slightly, only to feel a bitterness rippling in his throat......
Syllable!
The sound of the glass being cracked, and countless gold dusts flew in all directions, startling all the dancing girls to stop, and to kneel on the ground and tremble, just waiting for the man who seemed to be the emperor to fall.
Gold is not glass, generally speaking, although the hardness of pure gold is not as great as iron, but if you want to break the gold cup apart, you can see how hard that man is.
"How can this '82 Bloody Mary taste so bitter? Is it mixed with water? Someone, go and bring the chef in charge of tonight's supper. ”
A deep voice came from the man's throat, and he was still sitting on the sofa without any movement, but an extremely powerful momentum swept through the entire hall, suppressing everyone to death, without any opposition.
After a while, the chef in charge of the Golden Emperor's supper tonight was brought in, and after understanding the cause and effect, he directly knelt on the ground in horror and kept kowtowing and begging for the Golden Emperor's forgiveness, and the chef's top hat on his head also rolled directly to the ground.
"Tell me, why tonight's Bloody Mary tastes bitter, if you can't give me a reasonable explanation, you must know the consequences."
The Golden Emperor said lightly, although his tone was calm, but it revealed a cold-blooded aura.
"Yes yes yes ......"
Thinking of the Golden Emperor's execution, the cook nodded in horror, and then he stretched out his finger and dipped a little of the remaining wine on the ground into his mouth.
After a few moments, his face turned snow-white, and his eyes turned directly into a dull dead gray.
The chef who can be selected as the Golden Emperor must have superb cooking skills, and the control of the taste of the dish is even more subtle to the extreme.
Therefore, the frightened expression of the chef at this moment revealed a lot of things.
"It doesn't seem that I have a problem with my taste today, but that this glass of wine is bitter in the first place, you say, am I right or not?"
The Golden Emperor sneered, he was in a very bad mood today, and it was not pleasing to see anything, and it was just that the Bloody Mary, which he usually liked to drink, was not to his liking, so he could only find an unlucky person for him to vent.
The chef nodded sadly, acknowledging the Golden Emperor's words.
Bloody Mary is rumored to be brewed from the blood of virgins, and drinking this blood wine consistently can have the effect of prolonging life.
In modern times, although Bloody Marys are considered a type of cocktail, there are still some nobles who have been passed down since ancient times, and still retain that bloody and deformed drinking habit.
However, it is clear that the wine that the Golden Emperor drank before was not the kind of Bloody Mary that was strictly like blood, but just a simple cocktail.
"Huang ...... Lord Golden Emperor, this cup of Bloody Mary ...... I made it to your liking, first adding an ounce of vodka, then tomato juice, then salt, chili, pepper, and finally finishing the day with a unique mixology. ”
"Then why is it bitter?"
"I ...... When I add salt, I assume the bitter powder of the white powdery form salt...... So...... So this glass of Bloody Mary ......" the chef almost cried.
"So, it's bitter, isn't it?"
The Golden Emperor smiled, "Isn't the problem just the answer?" ”
Then he looked at the chef lightly: "You know, I'm the most reasonable, and if I mess things up for my own reasons, then I have to pay for myself first." ”
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