Chapter 45: The Poor Dagger (Part 2)
It's a night in London, but it's a rare sunny day in the central capital.
The central capital, which is still in the middle of the year, is as lively as ever, and the habits of the Chinese people are still unchanged. Some acquaintances come to each other with gifts. At the beginning of the year, the central capital was still immersed in joy.
On the outskirts of the central capital, there is a large expanse of newly built estates under the New World.
Almost every member of the Asian Parliament has a manor here, and the luxury of Cheng Cheng in it is beyond the imagination of the outside world.
As a place for top warriors to live, the conditions here are naturally the best in the central capital.
The manor group is the closest to the north of the manor, this manor covers a vast area, beyond imagination, almost all the green grass of this manor is endless. A large area of woods, each tree is selected from the jungle in the wild. Not only that, but a large number of mutated plants have been transplanted here, and even during the day, they still change colors. The existence of mutated plants makes the star power here more and more intense, and it is more suitable for living.
In the middle of the Wakadai manor is an English-style castle.
Song Po would stand on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the third floor of the castle with his hands in his hands, looking out into the distance, with the large verdant lawn and the groves of trees farther away. Among these groves, there will be some chairs and pavilions, and some swings will be set up in them.
"It's beautiful."
This manor was not his originally, but this time he returned to the position of captain of the Asian team, and in order to appease him, he assigned this best manor to the name of Song Puhui. It becomes his own inheritance.
It is said that this order was given by the speaker of parliament himself.
Standing indifferently on the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Song fluttered his head and said, "Are you ready?" ”
"Captain, it's all right." In the dark corner, an old voice was heard.
Song Pu smiled lightly: "Very good, what, welcome our parliament president, it's the Chinese New Year." Be sure to entertain them. ”
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A convoy appeared on the road outside the estate.
Mo Chaoqing sat in the back seat of one of the Mercedes-Benz cars. Close your eyes slightly and keep your mind open.
Due to the first year, out of importance, Mo Chaoqing's task became to visit the first councilor. It's a way to get closer, and it takes just some time. Today is the sixth day of the new year. As the captain of the Asian team. Naturally, it was Song Puhui's turn.
For Song Puff will be. Mo Chaoqing was also helpless.
Zhou Zheng's appearance was to single-handedly remove him from the position of captain of the team, and even after the conflict with Zhou Xia. Let Zhou Zheng expel him from the Asian team and become a spectator himself.
Thinking about it now, there was nothing wrong with this approach at the time.
It's just that everything is always unexpected, and after Zhou Zheng was assassinated, the resources and trust he invested in Zhou Zheng were in vain.
Now that Song Pu will return to the position of captain of the Asian team, Mo Chaoqing feels a little guilty about him. It is precisely like this, Song Puhui did not have the right to supervise the parliamentarians before, and Mo Chaoqing also gave it, not only that, but Mo Chaoqing has already submitted to the parliament and promoted Song Puhui to the third vice president.
This is the ultimate for the position of captain of the Asian team to reach this height.
In Mo Chaoqing's view, a Korean can achieve this point, which is already the highest supplement he has given.
In contemplation, the convoy soon entered the manor.
Song Puhui took some members of the Asian team and the servants in the manor to welcome them at the gate of the manor. Mo Chaoqing lowered the window of the car, waved his hand to the people present, and beckoned Song Puhui: "Get in the car." ”
After Song Puhui boarded the car, the convoy headed towards the manor again.
When he arrived at the castle, Song Pu would get out of the car first, and then respectfully help Mo Chaoqing open the door: "Council President, please." ”
In the castle's dining room, which is lavishly decorated, a long dining room resembling that of an English aristocracy, sumptuous dishes have long been prepared. A few bottles of red wine are open, and there are a few bottles of Moutai, all of which are rare treasures in the previous life, and now they are even more remarkable, almost extinct.
"Haha, Captain Song has a heart." Mo Chaoqing smiled lightly, these bottles of Moutai are his power, and it is extremely difficult to find.
Song Puhui also laughed: "The council president is polite, these bottles of Moutai just happened to be obtained by me, and I just took advantage of this special time to offer good wine to heroes." Parliament Chief, China has always talked about things at the dinner table, and today I have to follow the local customs, Parliament Chief, please. ”
Mo Chaoqing nodded and said, "It seems that Captain Song is becoming more and more integrated into our Chinese customs. ”
"Parliament Chief, now the unification of Asia, although my predecessor was South Korea, but at this moment, they have long been indistinguishable from each other." Song Puhui made a gesture of invitation, personally opened the chair for Mo Chaoqing, and invited Mo Chaoqing to sit on the top.
"No, no, no. Captain Song, you are the master, I am the guest, and I can sit in the deputy. Mo Chaoqing hesitated.
Song Puhui was bent over, waiting for Mo Chaoqing to sit down.
Below, there were more than a dozen members of the Asian team waiting, and Mo Chaoqing's entourage was also watching, which made Mo Chaoqing finally nod and sit on the top position.
Song Puhui sat down at Mo Chaoqing's head and said, "Okay, let's have a banquet now and bring our main dish for today." ”
"Oh, what kind of main dish did Captain Song prepare?" Mo Chaoqing was also curious.
"Hahaha, Parliament Chief, this is one of the most famous dishes in Korea. Of course, here I have processed a little bit to make it a combination of Chinese and Korean, which is more in line with your taste. ”
As soon as Song Puhui's voice fell, the outside door was pushed open, and the manager came in with five female servants pushing a large cart.
Soon, a large plate was brought up, and when it was opened, it was a huge roasted whole lamb that had been roasted to a golden brown. The difference is that on the side dish of this whole sheep, there are some crimson kimchi in it, plus some coriander. It gives a sense of harmony.
"Parliament Chief, Korea is respected for kimchi, which I asked a Korean woman to specially make zuò, please taste it."
Mo Chaoqing couldn't laugh or cry a little, this roast sheep and kimchi, this Song Puhui can be pulled together, it is really unimaginable. But Song Puhui is also a good intention, and Mo Chaoqing agrees with Song Puhui's intentions.
The maid next to him opened Moutai and poured a cup for everyone present.
Song Puhui stood up and held a wine glass: "Council President." This cup is for our central capital. For us Asia. ”
Mo Chaoqing also stood up, holding a cup, and nodded: "For us Asia." ”
The rest of the people stood up and toasted together.
A cup drained. Song Puff will show a smile. made a gesture. The servants who had been waiting next to them began to cut the roasted whole lamb into pieces, and delivered plates of mutton to each warrior.
"Everyone must try this dish." Song Puhui greeted warmly.
Under the leadership of Mo Chaoqing. A few councillors followed, as well as some members of the Asian team, all tried.
I have to say that the taste of this dish is very special, with a touch of freshness in the hotness, giving people a sense of comfort.
Song Puhui kept a smile on his face, and after persuading a few glasses of wine, he sat down and slowly cut a steak in front of him with a knife, changing his previous enthusiasm. He held the wine glass, sipped it lightly, and said, "It's really good wine, compared to Korean soju, it's not on the same level at all." ”
Mo Chaoqing next to him had already put down his chopsticks and said, "Of course, Moutai is China's national drink. ”
"Parliament Chief, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink this kind of wine in the future." Song Puff would say slowly.
Mo Chaoqing thought that Song Pu would mean the brand that had disappeared now, but said with a smile: "Captain Song, the inventory in the major cities will not be damaged because of the vintage, but more pure, if you want to drink, send someone to get it, and drink as much as you want." ”
Song Puhui's face still had a faint smile on his face: "Really? ”
At this time, the door of the restaurant, which was closed, was opened.
Dozens of heavily armed warriors rushed in from the outside with weapons in a murderous manner, staring indifferently at the people present.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?"
The first to stand up were several warriors from the Asian team, and then several parliamentarians, their faces full of anger: "Get out, don't you know what kind of place this is?" Bastard, disturbed the Chief's meal, how many heads do you have to drop? ”
One of the councillors stared at Song Puhui: "Captain Song, what the hell is going on?" ”
These dozens of heavily armed warriors, all of whom had the crest of an Asian clan on their armor, should not have appeared here, but now they appeared here. When I saw the parliamentarians and the presidents of parliament, there was no panic or respect.
Mo Chaoqing came in from these martial artists, and his eyes were fixed on Song Puhui's face.
At this moment, Song Puhui was not surprised at all, he still cut the steak in front of him, and then put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully. At the end, he picked up the wine glass, first sniffed it lightly, then took a sip, and sighed: "If it is really a good wine, it is no wonder that it is called the national wine." ”
"Captain Song, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation." Mo Chaoqing's voice was indifferent and stern.
Song Puhui wiped his mouth with a tissue, then stood up, laughed, and said: "Chief, these are all members of the Asian team, and they haven't changed their identities for a few years, so while the president and a few members of the council are here, it's just this opportunity to promote these warriors?" ”
Mo Chaoqing's face changed, swept over the bodies of these martial artists, and the aura of the superior who erupted in an instant still made these martial artists unconsciously take a step back.
Song Puhui frowned, but said calmly: "Inviting the council president to come today, in addition to having a New Year's dinner, another purpose is to hope that the council speaker can automatically give up the position of the council president, and those who can live in it." ”
"Hahaha, Song Puhui, just by you, you also want to sit in this position?" A member of parliament had a ridiculous and sad look on his face.
"In the world of the jungle, how can I not sit in this position?" With a look of hideousness on his face, Song Puhui said: "I have endured it for a few months, it's time to get a reward, this position, I still sit down." ”
(The second update, I'm late, I'm sorry, ask for a monthly pass, thank you for your support to me, thank you!) (To be continued......)