"This hotel is so quiet, it doesn't feel like it's anyone?"

When approaching the elevator, Li Zhengyang looked around and couldn't help but say.

"The hall on this floor is not used for eating, of course there will be no sound, your question is a bit funny?" After ridiculing Li Zhengyang, Sister Zhang covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Laugh, the more you smile, the more wrinkles you will have on your face."

"Do you want to die!"

“……”

As he spoke, Li Zhengyang found that they had come to the elevator, he glanced along the side, and was a little surprised to find that the number of elevators was as many as seven. But surprise is surprise, this saves them the trouble of allocating them.

The waiter pressed the buttons of all the elevators one after another, and then the elevator doors opened in unison.

Li Zhengyang and Sister Zhang walked into a nearby elevator without thinking, and as for the book fans, they also walked into the other elevators separately.

Because he was standing by the door, Li Zhengyang also became a doorman, but when he saw that the top floor was as high as 100 floors, his heart was uncontrollable, and he couldn't hide his surprise and said to Sister Zhang:

"It's tall enough."

The atmosphere in the elevator was a little depressed for a while, including the book lovers, who did not speak, until the elevator trembled to the top floor, and the elevator door slowly opened, Li Zhengyang felt a little more comfortable. The book lovers behind him also took a long breath.

The decoration of the top floor is similar to that of the hall on the first floor, with the only change being that there is a large dining table with a radius of no less than seven or eight meters in the center. And at the very front, there is a red platform about one meter or so.

All the book lovers were frightened by the dining table in the center, which was definitely domineering and exposed, and it was not impossible for more than 60 of them to sit around and eat.

Li Zhengyang was also a little dumbfounded. Recently, he has also been in and out of some high-end clubs, hotels and restaurants, but it is the first time he has seen such a domineering person.

Next to the round table, there are a large number of small round stools densely placed, and it seems that Sister Zhang has already told the hotel their number when she was in the hall, so the hotel people will be so prepared.

Li Zhengyang thought this in his heart, and his eyes began to flash in the crowd. He originally wanted to ask the waiter if he had the latest business hours, but he found that the waiter was not here, and it seemed that he didn't come up with them at that time.

"Why is there so little service staff in such a big hotel? There isn't even a waiter on this entire floor! Not only Li Zhengyang was a little puzzled, but Sister Zhang and even the book fans who were invited to come. I can't figure out what the hell is going on.

It can't be that the hotel's money is spent on decoration, so there is no money to hire a waiter.

The fans began to chat, and Li Zhengyang was a little embarrassed, after all, it was he, the author, who specially invited these people over for dinner. These people had been queuing for almost a little day, and they must have not eaten like him, so they couldn't just hang them here hungry.

"Let's go sit over there first, and I'll ask Sister Zhang to ask what's going on."

Li Zhengyang beckoned the book lovers to go over to the round table, but they sat just right, and they didn't feel crowded. It's just that the relative people are a little far away.

Sister Zhang was a little annoyed, just like Li Zhengyang's thoughts, she was looking for the hotel, but everyone was left to hang out here and no one cared about it.

But just when Sister Zhang was about to take the elevator down. The door of one of the elevators suddenly opened, and a cold waitress walked out.

"Where are all the people at your hotel? Do you want us to open the skylight and drink the northwest wind? ”

Undisguisedly, Sister Zhang sprinkled all the resentment in her stomach on the waiter.

The waiter was not angry, and said apologetically:

"Most people are on leave today. The supervisor also took a leave of absence for something, so he was a little busy. You can order now. ”

"If you're busy or not, you can put someone on the floor. Do we have to go downstairs to get it ourselves?

After ordering the food in a while, you let your manager come up, I don't believe that your supervisor has something to do, and the manager has something to do! ”

"Oh." The waitress nodded, and then gestured:

"Do you want to order now?"

"I'm starving to death, don't you say something!" After Sister Zhang finished speaking bitterly, she walked back to the round table with high heels and a high spirit, and said solemnly:

"Two waiters!"

Seeing that Sister Zhang came back not very happy, Li Zhengyang was busy with concern:

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just a little annoyed by the hotel. And the waiter, too, is like a second force, stuffy. ”

"That little girl also works for people."

Although Li Zhengyang knew that the little waiter was used as a punching bag by Sister Zhang, he didn't have much to say. Because many times people are like this, things that could have been forbearance, but because of the discovery of a punching bag halfway, the result evolved out of control.

At this time, the waitress also came over, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice:

"What do you want?"

There are so many of them, and the order of one dish after another is obviously inappropriate, so Li Zhengyang didn't look at the menu, so he replied directly:

"Let's have a table for all of us. Thirty-five or six dishes...... Oh yes, bring the drinks first. Five bottles of gold and six blessings, fifteen boxes of the end of the world. ”

"The drinks are in the cupboard over there, do you need anything else?"

"No need, but please urge the cook, come up first when it's done, because the big guys are hungry. Trouble. Li Zhengyang said politely to the waitress.

The waitress nodded, then turned around and walked straight to the elevator.

Li Zhengyang retracted his gaze and said puzzledly:

"Does she want to take the elevator and serve us food one by one?"

"Who knows." Sister Zhang also shook her head.

Li Zhengyang didn't think about it either, he reminded the book lovers on the table at this time:

"The food will come up soon, the wine is over there, who will come and carry it with me? We drank and waited. ”

There is a lot of strength in numbers, and a dozen cases of wine were quickly brought to the table by them, and one person divided some of them. At the beginning, no one made it white, Li Zhengyang, as the host, didn't make those vain words, and directly raised the beer in his hand and said:

"Take your time, I'll do a sample!"

After speaking, Li Zhengyang raised his head and drank it, and in a blink of an eye, a bottle of beer fell into his stomach.

Seeing that the author has done it, a group of book lovers naturally follow suit, and those who can drink it all will never drink leftover, and those who can't drink will also take a few sips. After all, anyone knows that reason, drinking too much and talking a lot.

Downstairs in the hall, the elevator opened with a "bang", and the waitress walked out of it.

However, as soon as she stepped out of the elevator with her front feet, she heard a "pop" sound, and then her head split in half from the middle, and two long gray-white tongues were entwined from it!

But the waitress was unaware of this, paused, and continued in the direction of the kitchen. (To be continued......)