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"Well, it's not bad here." Simple, not very luxurious, there are a few sofas against the wall, and the upside-down crystal cups are spotless.

"It's really good." Wu Yu nodded, I would have thought that the private rooms here were all about luxury, but I didn't expect that it was very simple here, but this simplicity seemed noble.

"This is also a very interesting part of the Falling City Tower, if you go to the ordinary box, the walls are painted gold, and there are beautiful maids serving them, but these things, for those who have reached a certain level, will only disgust them."

"Everyone likes the beauty of power and the beauty of money, but for some people, this so-called beauty has numbed them, so what they pursue is simple." Hou Yuchen shrugged helplessly, "But the most speechless thing is that these boxes are not suitable for those who only pursue superficiality, but those people are still nervous all day long to go to those boxes that are never open." ”

Wu Yu glanced at him, closed his mouth and didn't speak, but there was an interested look in his eyes.

Sure enough, Hou Yuchen shrugged his shoulders, "Then the boss of Luochenglou rented out these top-level boxes on some ordinary holidays at a price of five hundred thousand a day. It's just that those people push the door open in anticipation, expecting to see more luxurious rooms and more beautiful girls, but the cruel reality is like a hand, slapping these people hard. ”

Everyone looked at the obscene smile on the face of this man in his thirties. They can fully imagine how those nouveau riche felt at that time, spending 500,000 yuan to rent a room similar to their own warehouse, and having to show a satisfied smile on their faces, and then watching the knife cut back and forth on their hearts, again and again.

"This boss is such a bad guy." Xiao Ke'er stared at her big innocent eyes, revealing indignant affection, "He actually cheated those uncles out of their money, what a villain." ”

"Ahem, Ke'er is different from what you think, don't talk nonsense in the future." Song Cheng's old face flushed, and he coughed and explained: "Since these uncles want to use it, they must pay for it for a long time, just like our Song family, if you want to use the box, you naturally have to pay a certain fee." ”

"Oh, I see." Ke'er nodded half-incomprehensibly, jumped out of Song Cheng's arms, and rolled on the soft sofa, like a pig in the mud, snorting happily.

Although in the kitchen, all the ingredients are slowly processed from the raw materials, but each step is direct, and there will be special people to carry out special work, so this originally complicated thing has become much simpler.

No matter where they are, the first thing to be served is always cold vegetables, simple peanut fungus, which is not very unusual, but the most ordinary old vinegar sting head on the earth makes them a little surprised.

"There are jellyfish here?" Wu Yu picked up a translucent sting head and put it in his mouth, the crisp and tender texture swayed slightly on the tip of his tongue, "But this taste doesn't seem to have the smell of seawater." ”

"Oh, you can taste it." Hou Yuchen glanced at him with some surprise, "This is indeed not a stinger on the earth, this is made from the skin of a demonic beast boiled into glue, and then processed into something with a similar taste to the stinger through special processing methods." ”

Hou Yuchen thought for a moment, and seemed to feel a little inaccurate, "This is similar to counterfeiting, just like some plastic stings, but the raw materials for this are edible." ”

"Well, your explanation is very vivid." Wu Yu glanced at him, "I can't help but think of the chocolate made from the soles of my shoes back then, when I looked at the newspaper, the chocolate slowly melted in my mouth, I could even taste a stench, and then I was nauseous for a whole day without eating." ”

"Tsk, this one is strong." Shao Zeyang looked at him and sneered, "Then you gave me the chocolate, and after I finished eating, you started to read me the newspaper and added your taste sensation." I retched at home for a whole day, and whenever I saw something black, my mouth would start to sour water. ”

"We're eating, okay, if you can't stop your mouth." Yuan Rong glanced at Wu Yu and took out a bottle of beer from the box on the side, "Do you understand?" ”

"You mean let me go tonight?" Wu Yu was a little overjoyed.

"No, I mean, if you go ahead, I wouldn't mind letting this beer bottle sit in your mouth for one night." Yuan Rong stared at her, like a lion dancing during the Spring Festival.

"Well, I was wrong." Wu Yu hurriedly raised his hand and surrendered.

The dishes were served quickly, perhaps because they were specially advised, and twelve dishes filled the table. Just like on the planet, you don't need bird's nest shark fin to increase your face, it's just a dinner between friends, although the dishes are still bright, but you can't ask for a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes in such a restaurant, right?

Originally, a few people said that they would not get drunk tonight, but because they would go to the Central Region tomorrow, they didn't drink much in total. What's more, there is Ke'er, the little girl doesn't have a big appetite, but after hastily eating all the things on the table twice, she pats her round belly and runs to the side to play.

It's just a little girl, who feels bored after just playing for a while. So regardless of whether Yuan Rong, Chen Xi and Song Qing were willing or not, they forcibly dragged a few people aside.

And Wu Yu and the others were there drinking fresh beer and freshly squeezed juice and watching a few girls go crazy.

"Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, let them play, I've already called the car, and it's parked in the parking lot downstairs." Hou Yuchen took a sip of peach juice, "Wu Yu, when my subordinates came before, they brought me an invitation. It seems that Zheng Xuan invited us to a party he held tomorrow. ”

"Zheng Xuan?" Wu Yu chanted the name again, and a trace of disgust appeared on his face, "Throw it away, with this kind of person who doesn't live long, there will be problems one day." ”

"Don't you live long? How do you know he won't live long. Song Cheng glanced at him, a smile on his face.

"Didn't I say he would live long? Don't say that he looked at your sister with this kind of look today, you feel very comfortable. Wu Yu stretched his waist, his eyes swaying back and forth on Song Cheng's body lazily.

"Okay, then you're right." Song Cheng shrugged helplessly, "This kind of look really makes me very unhappy, since that's the case, then let him die." ”