Chapter Twenty-Three: Close the Door and Let My Brother Go
"Apocalypse food from a taste! Looking at the pure gold signboard outside Yipin Pavilion, Zhao Kuo couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Brother, don't say it, this Pin Pavilion does have the strength to say this. As long as you can say the dish, Yipinge can make it, if you can't make it, then Yipinge will free the order for the orderer. "Zhao Ling'er knows a lot about Yipinge, but it's only at the surface level, and at the deeper level, Zhao Ling'er doesn't know.
"Yes, Brother Kuo, Yipinge dares to speak like this, naturally he has enough ability to make him proud, if he doesn't have this ability, Yipinge will not be able to open branches throughout the entire Apocalypse World anyway. Yao Muqing said in agreement, her understanding of Yipinge was only a little more than Zhao Ling'er.
"Sister Mu Qing, you said that this Yipinge branch is all over the Apocalypse World?" At this moment, Zhao Kuo was surprised.
Although he hadn't walked out of Zhao City at this time, he didn't know how big the Great Shang Dynasty was, let alone how vast the Apocalypse World was. But he knew that people who could open a store all over the Apocalypse World were not idle people.
At this time, Zhao Linger had already walked into Yipin Pavilion before Zhao Kuo and Yao Muqing, and when she walked to the door of the store, she did not forget to urge Zhao Kuo and Yao Muqing after the meeting.
"Brother, Sister Mu Qing, how long are you going to stand at the door?" After speaking, I didn't know what Zhao Kuo and Yao Muqing answered, and walked straight into the hall of Yipin Pavilion.
Zhao Kuo and Yao Muqing glanced at each other, and after smiling helplessly, they also followed Zhao Ling'er's footsteps and entered it.
For Zhao Linger and Yao Muqing, Yipin Ge is no stranger to them.
But for Zhao Kuo, this is the first time he has set foot in Yipinge, how can he not feel strange.
It's just that, but when Zhao Kuo saw the decoration in Yipinge, not only did he not feel strange, but he had a strong sense of familiarity.
The decoration style, the welcome lady, and the high-bifurcation cheongsam worn by the welcome lady all have a strong Chinese style. Suddenly, Zhao Kuo suddenly realized.
"I'll it, only a coquettish traverser can do such a thing. "This comrade is very popular in the world of the Apocalypse. Zhao Kuo couldn't help but give thirty-two praises to this crossing comrade in his heart, which is simply to carry forward the Chinese style to another world.
Looking at the decoration of the inner hall of Yipin Pavilion, it is so tyrant that it can no longer be a tyrant.
"Damn, these are all made of pure gold?"
The statue of the dragon and tiger made of pure gold, the tables and chairs made of pure gold, and the menus and tableware made of pure gold, the room is full of gold shining, which is to blind the rhythm of other people's titanium alloy dog eyes.
Zhao Kuo suddenly admired this comrade who traveled very much, and he actually took the idea that could not be completed on the earth, but he actually took it to another world to complete.
"That's called flaunting your wealth. ”
Who could have imagined such an idea that the golden house used to hide Jiaojiao was actually used by him to open a restaurant? Who has the courage to complete it?
For a while, Zhao Kuo was very curious about this crossing comrade. But curiosity is curiosity, if he really wants to see this crossing comrade now, Zhao Kuo is still a little nervous.
At this time, Zhao Ling'er and Yao Muqing had already asked the shopkeeper of Yipin Pavilion to arrange the box. The two daughters are all figures with heads and faces in Zhaocheng, one is the most favored young lady of the Zhao family, and the other is in charge of the Wanchun Hall set up in Zhaocheng by the medicine family.
What the two of them represent is enough to shake the forces of one side, to put it mildly, even if Zhao Ling'er and Yao Muqing walk sideways in Zhao City, no one will dare to say anything.
"Miss Zhao, Miss Yao, and this son, please inside. The shopkeeper personally entertained Zhao Kuo, Zhao Ling'er and Yao Muqing.
Zhao Ling'er and Yao Muqing's family backgrounds are there, so he naturally shouldn't be lazy. Although he didn't know Zhao Kuo's identity, the person who could dine with Zhao Ling'er and Yao Muqing's two daughters was definitely not a simple person, and he naturally shouldn't be lazy.
As the shopkeeper who manages a Yipinge, if he doesn't even have this kind of look, he can't be entrusted with important tasks by the boss behind Yipinge.
And just when the shopkeeper was going to lead Zhao Kuo, Zhao Ling'er and Yao Muqing to the box, there was a commotion in the hall, and then I saw a guy wearing a modern waiter's costume flying into the inner hall from the hall.
Then, a very domineering voice echoed in Yiphang.
"A pariah who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead dares to stop Young Master Ben. ”
I saw a young man who was dressed as either rich or expensive, and looked fat and walked into the inner hall, at this time, in his hand, he was also dragging a welcome lady who had seen in the hall before, followed by several dogs and bodyguards.
The fat boy pulled the welcome lady in his hand, and spat viciously at the waiter who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, and said, "It's her honor that my son likes her." You, a lowly pariah, actually dare to come out to stop Young Master Ben, are you impatient?"
As he spoke, his elephant-legged foot kicked viciously at the waiter's fellow.
With a kick, the waiter guy was kicked and coughed up a mouthful of blood. The welcome lady who was dragged by the fat boy was worried for a while.
"Brother Wu, are you okay?"
It's just that it's okay that she doesn't care, but as soon as she cares, it arouses the fat boy's anger even more.
"You, kill him for Young Master Ben, and then throw the body into the mass grave, Young Master Ben wants to make this person who dares to offend Young Master Ben die, and he will not be at peace. The fat boy instructed the bodyguard behind him and asked the bodyguard to take action to get rid of the waiter.
"This group of guys actually dares to do whatever they want in Zhao Cheng. At this time, Zhao Ling'er couldn't look at it, and stopped it loudly: "Dead fat man, you stop Miss Ben." ”
"Who do you call the fat man?" roared the fat boy. The fat boy who has always been suave and suave, what he hates most is that people call him a dead fat man.
"Could it be that there are other fat people present? Why didn't Miss Ben see it?" Zhao Ling'er said with a poisonous tongue.
It's a coincidence to say that the guests who came to Yipinge today are really the only fat boy who can be regarded as fat.
"You little girl, don't you owe a lesson? Don't think that because you are young, this young master will let you go. Young Master Ben likes to torture young girls the most. The first time I saw Zhao Ling'er, the fat boy's eyes burst out with lewd light.
Dare to love this fat boy is still a complete pervert, and even Zhao Ling'er, a little Lori, is his dish.
"You fat fat pervert, be careful what you say. Zhao Ling'er scolded coquettishly, and took out a gold coin from the space ring and threw it at the fat boy, intending to teach the fat boy a lesson.
With Zhao Ling'er's cultivation during the Jindan period, even if the gold coins thrown would not kill the fat boy, it would be enough to make the fat boy who had a little cultivation not die and shed his skin.
However, the gold coin thrown by Zhao Linger did not hit the fat boy as expected, but was blocked by a middle-aged bodyguard next to the fat boy.
Being able to block Zhao Linger's gold coins so lightly is enough to show that this person's strength is no worse than Zhao Linger's.
"Jindan period?" Zhao Ling'er was a little surprised, the fat boy who seemed to be a gentleman, there was actually a cultivator who cultivated in the Jindan period as a bodyguard next to him?
"This little girl, your shot is too ruthless!" said the middle-aged man who was a bodyguard, in fact, he was also very surprised at this time.
A Jindan stage cultivator who looked to be only ten years old, this was completely a genius-like existence, and the only one who could cultivate such an outstanding genius was the Zhao family, the master of Zhao City.
As soon as Zhao Ling'er's identity was speculated, the middle-aged man already had a heart to calm down. However, he couldn't ignore his young master's face.
"Miss Ben is too ruthless? That dead fat man in your family is going to kill someone. Zhao Ling'er accused with a bad face.
"The little girl whose hair hasn't grown yet, who do you say is fat?" The fat boy was a little grinding his fists, planning to teach Zhao Ling'er a lesson in person. He didn't know that Zhao Ling'er's strength was not something he could teach at all.
"You fat man, are you itching your skin? Beware of Miss Ben asking someone to beat you to death. ”
"Oh, Young Master Ben is so scared!"
The fat boy had an underbeaten face, and Zhao Ling'er was angry. For a while, Zhao Linger just wanted to imprint a few shoe prints on the fat boy's face, and kicked his ass thousands of times.
However, as a well-educated lady, she can't shoot in this kind of public place casually, so Zhao Linger needs a thug at this time, and there is only one person who can replace her at this time.
"Brother, go on, kill him. ”
Hearing Zhao Ling'er's words, Zhao Kuo only felt that thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart, trampling him to the point that his body was incomplete.
Is the subtext of this sentence "Close the door and let my brother go"?
I bought a watch last year, is there such a pit for my brother?