Fu Immortal Poison Gu Chapter 1 Registered Letter (2)

At this time, Second Master Xue suddenly raised his hand: "Everyone, since the master's house has arrived, let's start the banquet." Everyone, move to the main square of the Lion Tower. Our main banquet is set up there—and with that, we found a few more guys to guide the guests.

In the territory of New York, as long as you dare to mention Chinese food to others, Chef Shu Yuchun of the Lion House can be said to be the number one person who has to talk about. Listening to Xue Erye's introduction, as early as the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the lion building's signature dish red fried lion's head has won half of the world in the Beijing-Tianjin area. Later, the Qing soldiers entered the customs and fought again and again, and the head office of the Lion Building moved to Jiangnan, and this partial security has been biased to the Republic of China. It is rumored that when Chairman Jiang was inspecting Zhejiang in the blue sky and white day, he visited the Lion Tower three times to taste the red lion head. Later, when the world was in turmoil, the Shu family left for the country and took root in Chinatown. Today, the Lion Building is the first building in China that is famous in the Chinese community in New York.

Second Master Xue can invite Master Shu Yuchun, who has been collecting mountains for many years, to personally turn this flowing water banquet, which is really a face-saving face. As soon as the guests here heard Master Shu's spoon, the crowd immediately rushed towards the direction of the Lion Tower Square, Lin Fang walked to my side unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "This kind of scene is rare in Chinatown, Boss Hu really has a good face.

I'm most afraid of other people's official words, Miss Lin might as well say it if she has something to say-

I heard that you were leaving tomorrow, and the Colonel wanted to treat you to a cup of tea, and now-between words, she glanced at Shirley Yang again. Women, God knows how they were born, as long as they get together, the roots of the ears chew from morning to night, without stopping. When they were in the hospital, they always loved to talk nonsense behind our backs. According to the gossip that the fat man scraped from the root of the wall, Shirley Yang and Lin Fang had formed a handkerchief relationship.

Shirley Yang asked Lin Fang: "Since the colonel wants to see Lao Hu, why bother to make an appointment in the tea room, let's talk about it at the banquet is the same-

Lin Fang waved her hand: "Sister, don't deliberately make things difficult for me, why should we change places when we can talk outside?" -

As soon as she said this, I knew that things were not simple, and this big man in the army must not have come forward in person for the sake of simple acquaintance. The fat man had already swarmed to the front along the flow of people, but now he turned back again. He squeezed into the crowd, sweating profusely: "Yo! I said that I saw a flower from afar, how many days have the Lin family sisters not seen it? It's handsome again! -

When Lin Fang saw the fat man, his face suddenly sank by half a minute. Shirley Yang immediately pulled up the fat man and said, "Let's go and occupy the position first." I've heard that there are a lot of people coming today, and the lion's head will definitely be a hot item later-

The fat man snorted, and there was no movement under his feet. Lin Fang turned to him and said, "I don't have a seat yet, or, Brother Wang, can you do me a favor?" -

The fat man was laughed by her-Brother Wang, patted his chest and said: "Little meaning, just my brother's body, ten benches are also occupied for you, do you like to eat lion's head, come to a pot?" ――

Okay, okay, you should be Miss Lin just like you-Shirley Yang dragged him towards the main square. This kid didn't forget to turn around in ten steps and give Lin Fang a flattering look.

I gave him a thumbs up, and asked Lin Fang as I walked towards the inner hall: "We are all understanding people, do you think it is appropriate for you to be fat?" -

Lin Fang's face turned red, and when I saw that there was a play, I made persistent efforts: "Comrade Wang Kaixuan, I also know the roots, the ingredients are absolutely fine, and the character is also first-class." I dare not say anything else, at least on the issue of treating lesbians, absolutely sincere-

You're still worried about yourself—Lin Fang frowned and pushed open the carved wooden door of the tea room. I said in my heart why it hit me again, and when I glanced into the wooden door, I saw two old men, one in China and one in the west, sitting in a precarious position, both holding a small cup in their hands.

I was wondering why Second Master Xue didn't go to preside over the flowing water banquet, he took a sip of the tea cup slowly, and waved his hand to beckon me to sit together.

I said Second Master, you really have leisure, hide in the private room and drink tea with the old man in the United States, and the guests outside are waiting for us. This elegant room is the study of the old man Sang in the past, and the blue bricks of forty or fifty square meters are piled up in the first pile of the old man's swan song before his death. The fat man once came in once, and his eyes were straight after reading it. After Sang Lao left, the study withered and no one cared about it. I don't know what kind of evil wind is blowing today, but I actually entertain guests inside. As soon as I sat down, the Colonel Smith put down the cup in his hand and bowed slightly to Lin Fang at the door. Lin Fangyi saluted, and then lifted the wooden door from the outside.

Why, should the content of the conversation be kept secret? Second Master Xue saw that I was puzzled, so he said: "Don't worry, let's chat, the colonel has limited time, and he will go back after sitting for a while-