When it comes to Tianlong Hotel, in the entire Tonghai City, it can be said that everyone knows it.

Comparable to the luxury of the Palace of Versailles, the quality of Michelin-starred restaurants, including cuisines from all over the world, the top chef team, and the service comparable to that of American guests......

All of this has made this super five-star luxury club, which occupies the most prosperous area in the center of Tonghai, become a temple-level existence in the hearts of all Tonghai citizens.

At this moment, the sun is shining and the sky is cloudless.

At the foot of the steps of this magnificent palace stood two men, one large and one small.

The big one looks like he is in his early 20s, he looks like he has clear eyebrows, and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looks polite and polite, and he has enough capital to be called a little fresh meat, but he is wearing a loose undershirt and knee-length black pants, and on his feet is a pair of plastic slippers that sell ten or three pairs of them in the night market.

Beside him was a white-skinned, very cute little boy, wearing a plaid shirt and suspenders, black leather shoes shining in the sun, dressed like a little English gentleman, with two small hands behind his back, his head held high and his expression was firm, and his posture was full.

It was noon, and it was the busiest time on the street, and everyone who passed by the two of them couldn't help but look back at the strange combination.

A well-dressed long-haired beauty walked by, Lin Zhihui once again received the other party's strange eyes, and finally the corners of his mouth twitched, a little uncontrollable.

Bijie was not affected at all, and still stood motionless, with a tendency to sit on the ground and take root.

"What do you want?" Lin Zhihui sighed and squinted at Bi Jie, who was standing beside him.

"I told you, you're going to invite me to dinner. Bi Jie put his hands around his chest, raised his chin with a serious expression, and said categorically: "If you don't eat this meal, you won't want to get out today." ”

Turning his head to look at the splendid hotel, Lin Zhihui looked at the sky helplessly. I don't know which way Tai Sui I committed, but I went downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes, and I was inexplicably abducted here by Bijie.

"There's always a reason to eat. "Lin Zhihui, you will only try to reason with Bijie. Let's talk about this kind of place. If you don't have eight thousand, you can't get in at all. As he spoke, he pulled his sweatshirt and trembled, "I only have money to buy cigarettes." ”

"You don't have to worry about this," Bi Jie raised his eyebrows slightly, took out a black wallet from his body, and shook it at him.

Lin Zhihui's eyes widened instantly, it was clearly his wallet, which was obviously placed on the table in the room by himself.

"You, you, a dignified immortal official, know that you are a thief without telling you. Lin Zhihui stretched out his hand and pointed at Bijie and trembled.

"Less nonsense. Bi Jie snorted and put away his wallet with his backhand: "Your net worth and property are now on me, if you invite this meal, it's fine, otherwise, the master definitely has the ability to make you bankrupt, if you don't believe it, let's try." ”

Lin Zhihui's throat twitched, looking at Bi Jie's appearance, he was definitely not joking, he could really do this kind of thing.

Subconsciously touched the empty pocket, Lin Zhihui had this liver tremor inexplicably, thinking that he had just been robbed by Su Ling, if he let Bi Jie come again, he would really be penniless.

"Well, I'm scared of you. Lin Zhihui saw that he was powerless to return to the sky, so he had to raise his hand in surrender, dragging his heavy steps, and turned around and went up the steps.

"That's pretty much it. Bi Jie made a faint nasal voice, his stiff face softened a little, and he jumped up and down, crossed Lin Zhihui, and arrived at the door of the hotel in a few steps.

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Looking at the one standing in front of him, his incompatible one big and one small, the bright and moving welcome lady only hesitated for a moment, and led the two of them in.

Such a store naturally has an extraordinary confidence, and it will not worry at all that anyone dares to come to eat overlord meals.

Sitting in the private room, Bi Jie took the recipe handed by the waiter, turned directly to one of the pages, slid his fingers from the head to the bottom, and said arrogantly: "There are all of them, give me a copy, and the most expensive dragon marrow and phoenix gall soup, ten servings." ”

Lin Zhihui's eyelids jumped when he heard this, and he inexplicably began to worry about the pen fee that Ye Anrong gave him, and he didn't know if it was enough to pay the bill.

"Grab three more bottles of the most expensive liquor in your store. Bi Jie simply closed the recipe and finally clapped his head.

The waiter was still a little frightened, he had been working here for a little year, and he had never heard anyone order such a dish, but when he heard the dragon marrow and phoenix gall soup, he immediately calmed down.

This dish was secretly introduced in their store, and it was impossible for non-regular customers to know about it.

looked at Bi Jie, who was cute and mellow like a fortune boy, and the waiter couldn't help but peek at the raunchy Lin Zhihui.

Sure enough, people can't be good-looking, there are big people who like to dress up so casually these years, like the kind of joke about picking up tattered old men buying luxury cars, he doesn't know how much he's heard, it is estimated that the one in front of him is also an invisible tyrant who lets himself go.

After repeating the confirmation, the waiter, who thought he had discovered the truth, bowed down and exited the private room with satisfaction, and walked quickly into the next pantry, eager to share his thoughts with his companions.

"Okay, the food is ordered, and the wine is also needed. Lin Zhihui put his hands on the table, looked at Bijie opposite, and looked eager for knowledge, "Can you tell me now, why do you have to treat me?"

As soon as these words came out, Bi Jie's originally slightly relaxed face became stiff again, and the light in his eyes flickered, which made Lin Zhihui secretly scream in his heart.

However, Bi Jie didn't really have a seizure, just stared at him for a long time, and suddenly raised his hand and threw something over.

Lin Zhihui stretched out his hand and took it, it was a three-inch tall jade bottle, the kind used to hold the pill, opened it and looked at it, and there were three round golden pills inside.

"Okay, why are you giving me a bottle of elixir?" Lin Zhihui held the bottle with a puzzled expression.

"This is the Divine Concentration Pill, which can condense the Divine Sense. Bijie's voice was flat, and he preached according to the script.

Lin Zhihui raised his eyebrows, of course he knew what his divine sense was, but he was a mortal, and he couldn't cultivate, and he didn't even have a beginner's technique, so no matter how condensed his divine sense was, it would not be useful. Glancing at Bijie, with a look of envy, jealousy and hatred hidden under the calm surface, Lin Zhihui closed his mouth tightly, and swallowed these words back into his stomach.

Bi Jie obviously saw the slander in his stomach, snorted, pursed his lips and said, "This is a reward from above, rewarding you for your hard work." After speaking, he shook his little fist twice on the table, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I am tired and tired and can only take so much to worship, you have only been in the company for a month, and you can get such a good thing by deserting every day." I really don't know what shit luck has gone. ”