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The waitress couldn't help but light up when she saw Fang Bai, unlike those big-bellied regulars, although the people who came were dressed plainly, they had a warm and jade-like temperament and an innate self-belief that was absolutely very human.

Especially his gaze, indifferent and clear, without a trace of mortal desire, unlike some guests, the kind of undisguised desire that can not be stripped of clothes at a glance is simply chilling.

"After getting along with those abrasive goblins in the Curtain Star Tower for a long time, are you really no longer interested in humans?" The cook was distressed, "Fall! ”

Fang Bai, "......"

The waitress who is in a good mood leads the way while introducing the scenery in the garden, the red wall behind the forest is "Fukui", the three-story wooden building on the left is called "Lukaku", and the blue brick architect "Shoutai" on the right......

After a loop, Fang Bai finally came to the "Joy Courtyard".

Xiyuan is not a courtyard, but a villa called "Xiyuan", the classic Chinese decoration style and the mahogany furniture that is quite old seem to be able to reverse the annual rings, making people go back to the early part of the last century in a trance.

Before the official opening of the table, in the box on the side of the restaurant, Fang Bai took a cup of tea and tasted it carefully, then smiled slightly, then nodded slowly, and finally showed a little indifference.

"Pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning." The chef couldn't help it, "You don't understand tea at all, you can't drink the quality of tea at all......

"I don't understand, it doesn't stop my son from pretending." Fang Bai took another sip, his fresh and handsome appearance, and his elegant and profound temperament, really had the demeanor of a person outside the world.

Even the handsome waitress standing on the side couldn't help but look at the nymphomaniac, and it took a while to react, and hurriedly reminded, "First, sir, this tea is a gargle......"

Grunt! Fang Bai swallowed the tea in his mouth with a stiff neck and decided to pretend to be forced to the end, and said in a harmonious voice, "It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift." Swallow it with bitterness, gargle it with mellow, in order to bitter its mind, and seek to be tempting and forbearing. ”

At this moment, Fang Bai's reputation in the handsome waitress had reached worship, and the other party's eyes flickered, his face turned crimson, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Seeing this, Fang Bai couldn't help but look pale, and said arrogantly, "Come on, bring that cup of good Pu'er, and let Ben Gongzi rinse his mouth!" ”

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The clubhouse of this grade in Dusheng Courtyard is generally a meal distribution system, but there is only one person at this table, so it is not so particular.

The fruit before the meal was sliced dragon fruit, and it was served by a small and delicate waitress who smiled as sweet as fruit.

The appetizer was prawns, duck tongue and corn, and was served by a tall, long-legged waiter who smiled unexpectedly shyly.

The soup was matsutake chicken soup, and a plump waiter bent down to gently place the soup cup in front of Fang Bai, and the faint body fragrance matched the soup fragrance just right.

Slices of fat and tender matsutake mushrooms are suspended in the pale golden chicken soup, a spoonful of entrance, in addition to admiring the mellow and rich aroma, Fang Bai is even more emotionally touched by the "Su's cuisine" of the Su shopkeeper, that bowl of soothing soup in the stomach, actually completely cleaned all the previous "taste memory" - Lao Luo's meal, the barbecue of the Qianqi Plain, the elves of the Qianqi Forest, etc., etc., the good and bad taste memories were all completely destroyed and cleaned, at this moment, his feeling about the food is like a newborn baby, no matter what the entrance is a completely fresh unknown experience.

Next is the main dish, there is abalone juice liao cucumber with wild rice, the plump liao cucumber is tender and smooth, and the wild rice soaked in abalone juice is mellow and delicious; French fried goose, the slightly charred color on the surface perfectly interprets what it means to melt in your mouth; Fried cod, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, the heat is precise and fragrant. And each dish is the same as before, and a young waiter who has a tacit understanding with the dishes comes to serve the dishes.

Then there are seasonal vegetables and fried rice, which are the simplest meals but are as good as they should be.

Finally, snacks and sweets. Dim sum is mainly Chinese, including water chestnut cake, mille-feuille pastry, vegetarian buns, and sweets are lotus seed and red bean paste.

After eating, the waitress who was initially in charge of the reception asked Fang Bai if he needed to visit the garden again.

"No need." Fang Bai, who had just finished enjoying the sumptuous food, was in a good mood and said with a smile, "You go down first, I'll stay alone for a while." ”

After the waitress gently closed the door of the restaurant, Fang Bai took out her mobile phone, opened the mobile app of the Xiuzhen Federation, entered the news section, and saw if the newsletter she wrote had been published.

Click in, and a huge headline takes up a third of the screen: Breaking Events! At around 9 p.m. on May 25th, there was a battle between two Hui-level spirits on the outskirts of Tianhai!

Click to enter again, and face a huge photo, in which a green thousand-armed Guanyin is clamping six monsters, and there is a line of small print below the photo: This photo is provided by Feng Baikang, who did not want to be named.

The news does not describe the specific course of the battle, but simply states that the reason for the battle is because of the hunting ground dispute, and the winner is the Hui Spirit with the legal right of residence, and incidentally mentions that the battle killed 34 mortals.

"How many strange substances do we have now?" Fang Bai continued to flip forward and look at other news.

"A total of 2,133 points of strange substances were obtained from the God of Wealth and the Spirit Ghost King, plus the remaining more than 800 points, minus the more than 300 points consumed in the battle, there are still 2,617 points of strange substances left."

"Any suggestions?"

"Accumulate at least 4,500 points, then spend 4,000 points to upgrade the power system to 5% and turn the heart into a fission furnace - without the support of the fission furnace, your current combat cost is too high."

"Good!" Fang Bai put away his mobile phone, "Eat and drink enough, start work." ”

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In the three-storey underground parking lot of Yinsheng Financial Center, you can find the top models of almost all the top brands, and the colorful luxury cars are lined up, no less than a large auto show.

Taking the VIP elevator on the 6th floor down, Fang Bai carefully searched around the entire parking lot twice, but found nothing.

Just as he was about to start his third search, the Strange Matter Detector suddenly sent a prompt.

I saw the elevator door slowly open, and a wild boar with a vest and pants and a gold chain strode out.

The thing walked to a load-bearing pillar with three people hugging while burping and playing with his mobile phone, tapped it three times with his hooves, and then said, "Snorr, sweet potato open the door." ”

As soon as the sound fell, the boar disappeared in front of the pillar.

I'll go! Can you still play like this?

Fang Bai hurriedly followed, tapping three times on the pillar, "Sweet potato open the door." ”

There was no movement.

Belch...... Fang Bai tapped three times again, 100% simulating the words of the wild boar demon, "Snorr, sweet potato open the door." ”

There was movement this time, but this movement came from behind Fang Bai.

"Do I need to call 120 for you, your brain looks like something is wrong."

It's really a narrow road, and the blue cheongsam woman clasped her hands on her chest with a mocking face.