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"Gollum—" Miro swallowed - although he wanted to say that the Dragon Gate Restaurant was already of a very high grade, he decided to swallow the words silently after looking at Wang Dong and Acebell's calm expressions.

At this time, Miro had only one thought in his heart - damn it, these two people are real local tyrants!

There is also a difference between local tyrants - just like in an online game, there are two people with the same luxurious equipment, both of whom are called local tyrants by players, but one of them spends his monthly salary in the game, so that he eats instant noodles every day to maintain the title of "local tyrant", while the other local tyrant casually spends a little pocket money to achieve this Cheng dù.

In Miro's eyes, Wang Dongjubi is the latter kind of local tyrant, and this casual attitude is not comparable to the kind of person who came over for luxury once a few years ago!

It's been a long time.

"Wang Dong, why haven't you come yet?" Elsie Belle leaned on the table and said weakly, "I'm so hungry. ”

"It's a lot of good things." Wang Dong, who was originally holding his chin and looking at the scenery outside the window, heard Acebell's complaints, and comforted with a smile: "And I think that dragon meat rice should be a kind of stuffy rice, and it is understandable that it needs to be made for a long time." ”

"Woo......" Hearing Wang Dong's guess, Acebelle let out a grieving sigh. Holding his stomach, he said sullenly: "Damn." I knew I had eaten a little more just now. ”

'Eat more!? Miro, who was silently drinking tea on the side to reduce his sense of zài, almost squirted out a mouthful of water. He looked at Acebell, who was lying on the table with her head rolling around, with a look of astonishment, and exclaimed in his heart: "These two people must be local tyrants!" It's not that a local tyrant can't afford it! ’

The cheap snacks I bought just now cost dozens of stars, so if you change to a more upscale one......

The picture of the bill was too beautiful for Miró to think about.

"Then I'll go out and sell you a little more?" Wang Dong tilted his head, looked at the snack street outside that was still like tea, and couldn't help but smile and said, "How is it?" ”

"Hmm...... Sure enough, forget it. Elsie Belle thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I still want to wait." Sure enough, the fruit I got after waiting was the best. ”

"Are you the one who waits for the green fruit to ripen?" Wang Dong looked at Acebelle with a smile and said, "Anyway, you can eat as much as you want, right?" ”

"No, you think, if I don't eat it now, then I'm going to look forward to the food I'm waiting for, right?" Elsie Belle looked at Wang Dong with a serious face and said, "In other words, if I don't eat it now, I will make the deliciousness of the food rise because of anticipation!" ”

Hearing Acebell's statement of "looking forward to making food delicious", Wang Dong twitched the corners of his mouth weakly and said, "Although you are right to think so. But...... What if the food isn't as good as you thought it would be? ”

"It's not as delicious as I thought!?" Elsie Belle didn't pick a single one, and then said murderously: "Then blow up this shop!" ”

“…… Good. Explode! Wang Dong nodded decisively, then took out a stack of playing cards from his pocket, and said expressionlessly: "Come, do you like Wang fried, or 4 2s to fried, or 4 A to fry?" ”

"You hate it!" Elsie Belle snorted, then grabbed a poker from the table and walked towards the king, shouting, "I'll blow you up!" ”

"Wow, I was blown up by the king." Wang screamed, then rolled his eyes and threw himself on the table.

"Blow up the hell!" Elsie Belle patted the king angrily, and said angrily: "Hurry up!" ”

"Wow, I was saved by Xiao Ai's loving touch!" Wang Dong sat up with a grin, and then squeezed her eyes at Elsiebell.

"What the hell is that!" Elsie Belle covered her face and said with a smile: "What is the touch of love! ”

"It's the touch of love." Wang Dong squeezed his eyes with a grin, and said with a wicked smile.

"Shoot you!" Elsie Belle patted Wang Dong's head angrily, and then said, "I'll beat you again!" ”

"You've already fought well." Wang Dong cried and laughed and covered his head that was patted by Acebell, and said, "And it hurts!" ”

"Long-winded!" Elsie Belle wrinkled her nose at Wang Dong, and her cute appearance made Wang Dong can't help but reach out and pinch Xiao Ai's nose.

"Wow! What to do if your nose is lost by you! Elsie Belle screamed.

"How could such a lovely nose be gone? Rest assured. Wang Dong waved his hand at Acebell, and said with a grin.

"Two ...... ......At this time, Miro, who was sitting on the side, raised his right hand weakly, and said weakly: "Please, there is still me as an outsider here, so don't let go of flashbangs, I'm innocent." ”

Miró, a single dog, feels like he's been subjected to an indelible psychological shadow.

“…… Sorry to forget you. Wang Dong was silent for a moment, raised his right hand and patted Miro's shoulder, and then he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end it all turned into a sigh.

"Why sigh! Why! After Miro heard Wang Dong's sigh, he immediately burst into tears and said, "Don't sigh! Take it back for me! ”

"Miro, work hard to make money, you can still marry a daughter-in-law." Wang Dong said in a serious tone.

“…… Good. Miro nodded with tears streaming down his eyes - what to do, he really wants to hit someone!

"It's coming!" Just when Wang Dong was ready to bully the single Miro, Elsie Belle on the side suddenly said in a loud voice: "It's coming, it's coming!" ”

Hearing Acebell's exclamation, Wang Dong hurriedly raised his head and looked at Acebell's line of sight—only to see a waiter in a cheongsam walking over with a smile and a three-story cart.

"I've been waiting." The waiter smiled slightly, then the trolley stopped at the edge of the table and began to serve the dishes on the table one by one.

"This dish is honey bear's paw." The waiter took a plate and placed it on the table, then gently lifted the hemispherical lid on top of the plate.

Suddenly, a fragrant sweet smell rushed out of the enclosed space, and two bear's paws drenched with golden honey were sitting side by side in the center of the plate, exuding a mouth-watering fragrance.

"This dish is a honey-glazed barbecue." Immediately afterwards, the waiter picked up another plate, then placed it on the table and opened the lid again.

The same is the barbecue covered with a layer of crystal clear honey, except that Xiao Ai's portion is roasted bear paws, and this one is barbecue.

"This dish is spicy crab roe buns." This time, the waiter brought a steamer instead of a plate, and inside the small steamer were six buns slightly larger than a table tennis ball.

"This dish is egg fried rice." The waiter brought a plate, and the moment the lid was lifted, a golden light rushed into the sky, unwilling to disperse for a long time......

Of course that's impossible, and it's not a small master.

"Finally, our signature dish, Wanxiang Dragon Pork Rice!" The waiter paused, then solemnly brought up the last two plates.

Wang Dong looked at the plate in the waiter's hand with a hint of expectation, waiting for it to be opened.

The waiter smiled slightly, and lifted the lid on the plate—

There is no vision of heaven and earth, and there is no fragrance like the previous barbecue and bear's paws.

There was only one unusually large, rectangular piece of meat on each plate, which was brownish-red in color — more like a long, thickened brick.

"That's what it is...... Wanxiang dragon meat rice? Wang Dong looked at the "bricks" on the plate in front of him with a subtle face, and said with a subtle face: "It's a little ...... It's not what I imagined. ”

"Hee-hee, that's what every customer who sees Wanxianglong Meat Rice for the first time thinks." The waiter grinned and said, "However, since it's called [Vientiane Dragon Meat Rice], of course the essence is in [Rice]." ”

"What do you mean......" Hearing the waiter's words, Wang Dong blinked, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the [slab brick] in front of him, and said, "...... inside?" ”

"That's right~" The waiter smiled slightly, and then took out a golden dagger from the third floor of the cart.

"This is ......," Wang Dong said with a curious expression.

"Uh...... The store manager gave him a very vulgar name, called Dragon Slayer. The waiter scratched his head with a hint of embarrassment, and then quickly plunged the dagger into the dragon's flesh and swiped it gently.

The next moment, a long cut was cut in the center of the dragon's flesh—

Then, an intoxicating aroma gushed out from the cracks, making the four people around involuntarily gulp.

"It's worthy of Wanxiang...... Wang Dong smacked his lips, looked at the "bricks" on the table with admiration, and said: "The fragrance is indeed first-class." ”

"It's not just the taste that's top-notch." The waitress swallowed a mouthful of saliva - even if she worked here, she had to admit that the taste of this Wanxianglong pork rice was simply unpleasant.

The waiter quickly put on disposable gloves and cut the dragon meat into the shape of a bowl.

"Please eat it like that." The waiter delivered the Wanxianglong meat rice to Wang Dong and said with a smile.

(To be continued......)