Chapter 417: Jia Pin Pavilion
Even though I reacted quickly, I only grabbed the nearest two, and when I saw that the two sugar gourds were about to fall to the ground, a wide figure suddenly snatched them out from below and copied them.
The fat man handed one of them to Yuan Zhi next to him, "Xiaozhi, you still have a vision, you even count the sugar gourd in your sister's hand to drop, hehe, thanks to you, it's not a pity." ”
I stuffed one of the peach hearts into Bai Ling'er, who had just come back to her senses, and then asked, "You're okay, what was the sudden daze just now, do you know that old man?" ”
Bai Linger shook her head, "I don't know, I just remembered something, okay, this sugar gourd has also been eaten, let's go to Jia Pin Ge, I'm hungry!" ”
I knew she must have something in mind, but since she didn't want to say it, I didn't bother to ask, it wasn't someone who said it, and the more she knew, the more troubled she became.
After turning a few street corners in the crowd, everyone came to a restaurant with a golden wall.
Business here is quite good, although it is not yet time to eat, the inside is already full, and there are still many people standing outside waiting for their seats.
I seem to be familiar with this kind of scene, how is it so similar to the original scene in Xi'an, going to the sea to fish for hot pot city, it seems that no matter where it is, people's pursuit of food is very strong.
Looking at the queue in front of me, I was a little helpless, and turned to a few people, "A few bosses, although I also want to eat inside, but looking at the current situation, it is useless to want to go in in a short time." ”
"Why don't we change places, go to the end on the right, there is a seafood restaurant that tastes good, or let's move the shelf?"
Bai Ling'er didn't want to come here in the first place, but when he heard this, he was the first to agree, Yuan Zhi is not a person who pays special attention to eating, for him, it is almost the same where to eat.
It's just that the fat man looked at the golden signboard above, very hesitant, and didn't want to move.
At this moment, an inopportune voice sounded from behind me, "What, there's no place?" Alas, I'm a VIP here, as long as you want, you can go up with me. ”
Huang Yongxing came over with a proud look, probably this is the most face-saving time for me since I have known each other for so long.
I really thought that my brother wouldn't dare to take advantage of him, so I smiled and made an OK gesture, and followed him towards the crowd in front of him.
My reaction was something that Huang Yongxing didn't expect, he was just a polite remark, but since he said it, he had to walk towards the building.
As soon as he walked to the door, a waiter next to him stretched out his hand to stop him, "Now that the museum is full, please line up over there to get a number." ”
Huang Yongxing glanced behind him, and then took out a silver card from his arms, "I'm a silver diamond-level VIP, take me up to the VIP seat on the third floor." ”
The waiter made an apologetic gesture, "I'm sorry, there are more people today, even the VIP seats are full, either you go and get a number and line up, or please be early tomorrow." ”
With that, the waiter handed him back the silver card, and then, ignoring what he wanted to say, he turned around and walked out of the field.
Seeing Huang Yongxing suffocating in public, my mood at that time was as comfortable as hearing thousands of people singing the Ode to the Yellow River at the same time.
Turning his head to look at the three of them again, they were all very happy, and the fat man even bent down and laughed.
"I said, that Senior Brother Huang, your little card doesn't seem to be very powerful, otherwise, let's go eat seafood, don't use that card, please, how about it."
Huang Yongxing's face was already very green at this time, and his hands began to tremble after hearing this, but in the end he endured it, snorted coldly and turned his head to leave.
At this moment, a beautiful little maid came out of it, and she came out to ask our group, "Is there a Bai Ling'er among you, Bai Girl?" ”
Bai Ling'er was a little surprised, so she stood up, "I am, what's the matter?" ”
The maid obviously didn't expect this girl named Bai Ling'er to be so beautiful, she was surprised for a while at first, and then handed over a gold card from her hand.
"This is a little bit of my master's heart, I wonder if the white girl has time to go upstairs to talk about it?"
At this time, not only Bai Ling'er was surprised, but we were all asked, what is the situation, why does she still know the owner of this restaurant?
Bai Ling'er pondered for a few seconds, and then pointed to us behind him and said, "I can go up, but my friends must also go up with me." ”
The maid saluted and said, "The white girl's friend is naturally also a friend of my master, so please come with me." ”
A few of us followed her footsteps and walked upstairs, even Huang Yongxing, who was about to leave just now, followed, he chose to be cheeky, and we couldn't drive him away.
While walking, Yuan Zhi whispered, "I heard that the owner of this store is a stunning beauty, but she is often not in the store, and this time I have the opportunity to see it, Brother Yong, you have to hurry." ”
I was a little curious at this time, so I asked, "Brother Zhi, what do you like, why do you always let Brother Yong go up." ”
Yuan Zhi smiled, "My aesthetics are not something that you secular people can understand, I have my goals, in short, it is definitely not the one above." ”
As we spoke, we went down to the fifth floor under the guidance of the maid, the first three floors were still a little noisy, and the fourth floor was much quieter, and the fifth floor could be said to be quite quiet.
At the end of the hallway, behind a delicate carved wooden door, a faint sound of music came from it.
The maid walked to the door, tapped lightly on it with her white wrist, and then stopped and waited.
Seeing that she didn't move, we had to stand in the back, and after about twenty seconds, a 'creak' came from the door.
Two carved wooden doors slowly opened in front of everyone, revealing a large hall.
The floor inside the hall was covered with a blanket with various beautiful patterns, and from what I knew, it was all authentic Persian blanket.
According to the area and painting skills, this stroke is not small, it turned out that when I was at home, I once went to the mall with my mother to see the authentic Persian blanket.
Any small piece is a lot of money, and the blanket in front of me with such a huge area, coupled with such a wonderful painting, I am afraid that the price of this blanket alone is astronomical.
I stuck out my tongue slightly, turned my head, and realized that it was Yuan Zhi who had the same reaction as me.
He kept bending down to observe the soft blanket beneath his feet, and I doubt he would have crouched down and stroked it with his hands if there was no one around.
But my attention was soon drawn to a woman in the middle of the room playing a strange instrument.