From time to time, there are some alien roars in the Alien Pavilion, as well as the screams and gunshots of tourists, which really adds a sense of battlefield.

On the other side, an old man with a slightly chubby middle-aged man just squeezed through the entrance of the Strange Museum.

The old man looked fine, but the middle-aged fat man was there gasping for a few breaths at this time, and he seemed to be a little tired.

"Feng, Feng Lao, will we go to that Hao Qiao now?"

Walking behind the energetic old man, the middle-aged fat man raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and asked the old man's back.

"Hehe, there's no hurry. It's still early, so let's wait a little longer. Let's go to this strange museum first, and to be honest, I'm quite interested in this. ”

The old man known as Feng Lao narrowed his eyes and smiled, walked two steps, looked back at the middle-aged fat man who was wiping his sweat behind him, and said with a smile: "Xiao An, you can't do this." Why is it not as good as my old man's body? Look at your sweaty face, don't you be ashamed to say it. ”

The middle-aged fat man heard the old man's words, but he smiled honestly and said, "I'm not because I'm fat, it's summer again, and I'm prone to sweating, besides, I'm a civilian." ”

"Okay, okay, say you two sentences and you'll be back." Feng Lao waved his hand, and then said, "Call a car, accompany me to take a good walk in the park first, and then go talk to that little guy." ”

"Yes!"

The middle-aged fat man answered, and then took out his mobile phone and began to call a nearby scooter.

These two people look ordinary, but their real identities are not simple.

Feng Lao is now the chairman of the Earth Security Council, and in any country, it is an existence on an equal footing with its top leader, or even higher, even if it is a United States.

As for the middle-aged fat man, it was Feng Lao's secretary, named Su An.

The position of secretary may not sound like a good job, but it depends on whose secretary is and where the secretary is.

Su An, as the personal secretary general of the Speaker of the Earth Security Council, is also a well-known figure, and he is definitely a high-level person.

As early as several months ago, Elder Feng had already decided to come here in his busy schedule.

Now that the Strange Museum is open, he really came here with his secretary-general. It's just a pity that because of Old Feng's high power, he is too busy. At most, he can only spare such a day, if not, Feng Lao wants to take a good rest.

As the scooter moved, Feng Lao also talked with the driver of the car very kindly.

I had a general understanding of his job, as well as salary and benefits.

The driver is more talkative, and he doesn't hide too much or anything else.

For several hours, Feng Lao and Su An walked around the entire area of the tour that had been developed, but they didn't go in, just watched the group of young tourists shouting and playing, and got a general understanding of the situation.

Looking at the time it has come close to three in the afternoon. point, Su An turned his head to look at Feng Lao, who was happily communicating with the young tourists, and asked softly: "Feng Lao, it's almost time for dinner, let's go eat something first, and then I contacted Director Hao Qiao in advance by the way." ”

Hearing this, Old Feng smiled and nodded, then waved his hand to the tourists and turned to leave.

Calling a car again and coming to the side of the large comprehensive hall, Su An took the lead in the front, guiding Feng Lao towards a Chinese-style ancient building in front of him, and said: "Feng Lao, I just saw the APP of the Strange Museum. The above focuses on recommending this chrysanthemum downstairs restaurant, saying that the chef in it is very good at cooking. Let's try it out here. ”

"Okay, it's the same everywhere."

Feng Lao had no objection to this, and behaved very easy-going.

Three in the afternoon. The time of the order, in fact, the opinion is slightly staggered by the average person's lunch meal.

However, when Feng Lao and the others entered this antique Ju downstairs restaurant, they could see that there were still many guests inside.

Especially those small ones, the yellow capsule-shaped big-eyed villains of only about one meter are very obvious.

"Babble!"

Seeing Feng Lao and Su An come in, a costume shop junior dressed as a minion grabbed a big rag and ran over, jumping up and shouting at Feng Lao and the two.

The Minions came suddenly, and Su An subconsciously blocked in front of Feng Lao. But when he saw that there was just a cute Minion in front of him, Feng Lao immediately pushed Su An aside with a smile.

"Quack, Quack, Quack!"

The Minion Shopkeeper was still bouncing, pointing to the empty seat inside.

Although this group of Minions can also learn Chinese, Hao Qiao deliberately did not let them learn. In Hao Qiao's opinion, this group of minions are still very cute when they are chattering and the language barrier is still very cute, and this cuteness needs to be retained.

In fact, it is precisely like this, at this time, in the restaurant, many female tourists surrounded the Minions and kept exclaiming in fascination. The appearance of the woman, if she is not still a little sensible, she would want to take these little minions home and raise them.

Feng Lao also liked this group of minions very much, and felt like an old grandfather looking at his little grandson, so he bent down very kindly and said, "You are working as waiters here?" Hehehe, that's good! ”

The little Minion standing in front of Feng Lao was a little dissatisfied.

What's the matter with this old man, I told him that there is a vacancy there, why are you still standing here, don't you see me full!

The Minion suddenly put his hands on his hips in anger, pouted, and turned his head to leave.

But just turned his head, and remembered that this was a task arranged by his boss, so he could only retract the leg that had stepped out and grab it. grabbed Feng Lao's trouser leg and pulled him towards the empty seat in the corner of the window.

Watching the sulking Minion at his feet pull himself, Feng Lao looked even happier, and laughed happily.

Because he thinks these little guys are funny.

After letting Feng Lao and Su An sit down on the vacant seats, the angry Minions took a large menu from behind and put it on the table. Then he took out another ordering machine, pointed to the menu and began to talk "wow, wow, wow".

Although he couldn't understand what this little yellow was saying, Feng Lao was generally able to do it immediately.

Immediately, he happily pulled over the menu and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's order first." Hehehe, look at this little guy in a hurry. ”

(End of chapter)