Chapter 171: Loss and Chill
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Li Ren sighed, and then his eyes fell on Chu Bei's body, and he sighed: "We are not as rich as Brother Chu, and we can easily trade hundreds of spirit coins. ”
Hearing this, Chu Bei rolled his eyes, completely ignored Li Ren, and continued to move forward.
Soon, he came to the end of the bluestone bricks.
"Brother Li, this area is all from the Leng Ao family. ”
Chu Bei's group stopped, and in front of them were dozens of neatly arranged round tables.
The round table is covered with a bright red tablecloth, and around it are delicate tables and chairs.
Although there was still an hour before the start of the birthday feast, some guests were already seated on the tables and chairs around the round table.
The guests greeted each other with a polite smile on their faces.
Obviously, the middle and high-level people who are also in Ewha Street have a little understanding of each other.
Looking to the west, there are three delicate rooms standing side by side, and from time to time a man in a white dress and a white hat walks out of the door.
"I really didn't expect that this cold old man actually invited half of the chefs of Xiyuan Restaurant!"
"yes, we'll be blessed in a moment!"
"It's a pity, our status is not enough! Otherwise, we can go directly to the hall to eat with Old Man Leng. ”
"Actually, as long as you want, you can still have a place in the lobby. ”
"Do you mean Leng Bo's family? It's ridiculous, you have to go yourself! If I go, where will I put my face in the future?"
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Listening to the words that came out of the mouths of the guests at the round table, Chu Bei shook his head, smiled faintly and continued to move forward.
"Brother Li, where is the simple stove you made?" Mo Qingwu turned his head to look at Li Ren and asked out loud.
Li Ren straightened his clothes: "Oh, that's it!"
Looking in the direction of Li Ren's finger, the corners of Mo Qingwu's mouth were obviously pulled, and his expression was strange.
"Brother Li, this is the place you prepared for me to cook vegetables?"
On the west side of the three kitchens, there is a makeshift shack full of holes, and you can faintly see the freshly wiped counter inside.
Hearing Mo Qingwu's questioning words, Li Ren scratched his head in embarrassment: "Qingwu, won't I tell you when I come, please take a moment." ”
"But you're.... It's too...."
Before Mo Qingwu finished speaking, Chu Bei took a step forward and reached out and slapped his hand on Li Ren's shoulder blade: "While there is still time, go and do a good job, at least you can't see a trace of dust!"
"Gotta do it!"
Li Ren answered, and then quickly ran to the simple shed.
As for the three of Chu Bei, they were led by Leng Qiong to the lobby not far away.
"Huh, why are they heading towards the lobby?"
"They don't look like they're the children of a big family, and I haven't seen these people!"
"Don't think about it, don't you see the old woman? You can also go in with her if you want. I think Mr. Leng Bo still welcomes you to eat at his table. ”
"No wonder! I'll just say, how can they be qualified to share a table with the old man Leng Ao. ”
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Listening to the ridicule of the guests around him, Chu Bei shook his head and sneered, not to mention them, even if Leng Ao came to his table to eat in person, he would not agree.
Why? What he used this time was a set of ingredients, which not everyone could enjoy.
"Xiaobei, the place in front of us is where we eat. ”
Walking through the guest area, Leng Qiong leaned out and pointed to the first floor of the luxury building in front of her.
At this moment, before Chu Bei and his party approached the lobby, they had already heard the sound of laughter inside.
"Grandpa, look! Aunt Joan has brought a guest!"
As soon as Chu Bei walked through the hall door, a young man's joking voice sounded in his ears.
As far as the eye can see, the lobby is very delicate and festive, and if there is only one place that is a little out of place, it is the transparent white gauze curtain in the middle.
It is also this white gauze curtain that divides the 200-square-meter lobby into two areas.
There are four luxurious round tables in the area on the east side of the lobby, and there are already many people sitting, all smiling, talking and laughing.
Looking at their clothes, it is obvious that they are all rich and big.
At the far back of the round table, facing the south, sat an old man with gray hair and a nine-point resemblance to Leng Bo.
Compared to the hustle and bustle of the east side of the lobby, the west side of the lobby is much more deserted.
Two round tables were placed side by side, one of which was empty, and the other was full of five people.
Except for Leng Yuening, Chu Bei had already seen two of the four.
As for the remaining two, one of them was a young girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old in a red dress, and the other was a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old and dressed in gray.
"Hey, there are three more people! Brother, the number of people at your birthday banquet this time is more than I expected!"
A slightly hoarse banter wafted from the east side of the lobby, which came from the cold and arrogant mouth.
"I don't want you to worry about it, you just need to receive your own guests!"
Leng Bo got up from the chair, glanced at the cold and arrogant direction, and snorted coldly, then beckoned towards Chu Bei.
"Xiaobei, come and sit. There are so many places here, you can sit wherever you want. ”
Looking at the enthusiastic Leng Bo, Chu Bei hugged his fists and smiled: "Old man, today is your eighty birthday, I wish you a long life than Nanshan Immortal Pine ......"
In an instant, a series of congratulatory words came out of Chu Bei's mouth.
After speaking, Chu Bei pulled Mo Qingwu with one hand and Bing Tongtong with the other, and sat down beside Leng Yuening.
"Yue Ning, this old man is eighty years old, no matter how small the number of people in your vein is, there will not be only these few people, right?"
As soon as he sat down, Chu Bei reached out and quietly pointed at Leng Datong, Leng Qiong, the girl in the red dress, and the young man in gray.
Facing Chu Bei's confused gaze, Leng Yuening took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said, "Brother Chu, grandpa's vein has reached our generation. The number of people is twelve. When the uncle sent out the notice a few days ago, they all said that they would come on time. But now..."
Before Leng Yuening finished speaking, Chu Bei waved his hand to interrupt it: "I know." ”
This is obvious, except for Leng Datong and Leng Qiong in front of them, the other descendants of Leng Bo will not come.
Obviously, they are all in the way of face, so they each found false reasons to shirk and refuse at a critical moment.
Chu Bei, who guessed the reason, when he looked at Old Man Leng again, it was not difficult to catch the loss and coldness in his eyes.