What Lancelot said also made sense, and he knew it in his heart, so he said that he would not be so negligent.

"Do you know how to speak the Japanese language?"

When the canonized saw the thin black waiter, holding two bottles of mineral water, running over from the staircase, he asked Lancelot.

"I can understand a little bit, but I can't speak."

Lancelot said truthfully.

The Japanese language is not an international language, and he rarely comes to Southeast Asia, so he has never learned the Japanese language at all.

The black and thin waiter took two bottles of mineral water, put them on the table of canonization, and asked, "What do you two want to eat?" ”

"Serve three dishes at random."

The canonized man had never eaten in such a small restaurant, and the waiter didn't give him the menu, so who knows what dishes they had.

Besides, no matter what kind of food this little restaurant has, he doesn't think it will be to his liking.

"Okay, please wait, it'll be ready soon!"

Hearing that Feng Sheng said that he would serve three dishes casually, the black and thin waiter seemed to be very happy, and ran down with a fart.

The guests at that table were all white and clean, and the clothes they wore looked quite expensive, and they looked like rich people.

He served the three most expensive dishes in the store, just in time to slaughter them.

After the waiter left, the canonization said to Lancelot:

"Did those two go into the brothel next door?"

Lancelot's position was better downstairs, and he had to twist his upper body and lean his head out to see it.

When he saw the two mercenaries just now, one of them pointed to the one next to them, which was colorful and green, and it didn't look like a serious shop.

Lancelot straightened up slightly and glanced quickly downstairs.

He happened to see one of the mercenaries enter the colorful room, while the other walked forward without entering.

"Hmm." Lancelot nodded, "But only one went in, and the other went on." ”

"Only one went in?"

At the same time as the canonization asked rhetorically, the cold eyebrows raised slightly.

"Well, it's one."

Lancelot replied as he looked downstairs again and affirmed.