Chapter Forty-Seven: That's My Tiger

When he walked to the door of the Sanyuan Building, which was unanimously recommended by everyone, Wang Lin only saw a romantic pavilion with exaggerated makeup, like the Qin Mansion and Chu Pavilion.

I stepped forward to take a closer look, only to find that this pompous place turned out to be a restaurant, not a green building.

There is a plaque outside the carved eaves, the words of "Sanyuan Building" are gilded on it, and the door on the vermilion pillar is: the world is incomparable wine, there is a famous building in the world, and the tone is really not small.

An extremely conspicuous signboard sales flag was erected, which was written as "Fenyang Fengyue".

In front of the door, there are all kinds of flowers, two large gardenia lamps are hung, and the windows are full of red, red, green and green decorative ribbons.

Although he couldn't see any women swaggering against the railing, Wang Lin always felt that this gorgeous and exaggerated place was an indecent place at first glance......

It turns out that the places to eat in ancient times were all so pompous and peculiar?

After confirming again and again in front of the door, he dared to step into the restaurant after seeing that this was indeed a place to eat.

As soon as he entered, he was warmly greeted by the little guy and led Wang Lin inside.

The decoration in this restaurant is extremely amazing, Rao is Wang Lin has been in and out of many modern luxury places in his previous life, and he is still shocked by the exaggerated decoration of this rich atmosphere.

It's autumn, the store is still full of flowers and trees, and now it's noon, and the building is still lit with all kinds of lights and candles, and there is no skimp on grease candles.

There is a light source in the building, which is brilliant and not weak.

There are five high-rise buildings around, which are connected with each other, through various flybridge railings in mid-air, so that the light and shade are communicated, and you can walk back and forth in several buildings at any time, the gold is dazzling, and the wine and meat are fragrant.

There are also dozens of women with heavy makeup on both sides of the main corridor, waiting for the drinkers to call at any time. Wang Lin withdrew his gaze from them, followed the movement of the little guy pulling out the chair next to the table, and sat down on the mahogany chair.

Wang Lin couldn't understand what kind of dishes were written on the menu here, what "Chunlan Qiuju", "Boiled Jade", "Manshan Fragrance", "Plum Blossom Lotus Room", "Bijian Soup", "Curling Treasure.......

The names of the dishes are all full of stream of consciousness and pretentious elegant style, and in the clouds, I don't know whether it is vegetarian or meat.

If Senior Brother Chen hadn't taken him to the mountains to fight tigers today, and got such a big windfall, Wang Lin would definitely not dare to come to such a high-end place for consumption.

The price of a casual dish here is enough for Shi Zhile and him to eat thousands of sour cakes.

"I'm the only one to eat, and I'll have some food at will, it's better to be delicious, and there is no taboo."

Wang Lin looked at the food cards for a long time, but he didn't see a reason, so he said to the little guy that he could just eat something.

Thinking that the sour rice wine in the gourd was almost drunk, he added:

"By the way, more good wine."

The little servant happily ran to pass the dishes, and after a while, the dishes were served, and the two maids carried various silver plates and placed them on Wang Lin's table.

Wang Lin didn't think much about this amazing serving speed, thinking that it might be because he didn't order food, so Xiao Er directly brought up the dishes that had just been prepared in the back kitchen, and casually got some appetizing cold vegetables, fruits and vegetables.

This morning, I ran down the mountain secretly, and I met the deputy head and the Hanshan master and apprentice again, and finally I beat a tiger and caught a group of evil cultivators who did not enter the stream, and my stomach was already hungry.

Seeing these delicate and attractive dishes, he didn't think much about it, just picked up the chopsticks and prepared to start.

The little guy on the side, who was numb and nimble, was shocked when he saw that Wang Lin actually wanted to move his chopsticks, and hurriedly shouted at him:

"You can't eat this, Son! Your dish hasn't come yet! ”

Xiao Er and the maid who served the food were in a hurry, and explained to him while persuading Wang Lin to put down his chopsticks.

As soon as someone sits down, Xiao Er will bring it, just to watch, to fill the faΓ§ade, so as not to make the table empty when the food is not served, so that others can see the joke.

Unlike the modern fake dishes of plastic weaving that cannot be eaten, the "dishes" are all real dishes that are not too fresh after they are cold.

If you look at the appearance alone, it is eighty or ninety percent similar to the freshly cooked dish.

Xiao Er dared to let the guests eat such stale dishes, and hurriedly stopped Wang Lin's behavior, lest he be laughed at by others after he really ate it.

Not to mention that some dishes have been left out for most of the day, and they are not fresh at all, so just say that there are a lot of dishes, which are all leftovers picked from other tables, and they must not be eaten by guests.

Wang Lin, who came to eat at an ancient high-end place for the first time, made a joke.

Wang Lin didn't feel any embarrassment, but this little guy didn't dare to slack off, and he was very clever, and glanced at the geisha next to him, and called a few geisha to help ease the atmosphere.

may also be because Wang Lin is dressed in an extraordinary way, and at first glance he is a noble Taoist from the Great Daoguan, so the little guy didn't think about helping him save expenses, so he called two geisha on his own initiative.

Taking advantage of this interval, Xiao Er and the maid casually greeted each other a few more words, and then saw the geisha coming, so he said that he would go down to help the guest officer urge the food, so he quietly retreated, and made room for the dancers and singers to come forward to perform.

Although there are also singing and dancing performances on the stage in the hall, the restaurant also provides a dedicated private singing performance service before the feast.

There are many beautiful women, shuttling through various wine tables to perform, to ask for some rewards.

The two people called by the small maid are this kind of geisha who wander between the tables.

One is a dancer, the other is a singer, and the two come together.

The dancer wears a tulle skirt and has an excellent figure.

The singer is holding the pipa and has a beautiful demeanor.

Both of them were wearing bright makeup, and they stepped forward and bowed to Wang Lin with a smile.

Then they began to sing and dance, moving around their bodies.

With Miaoman's posture and beautiful voice, he quickly covered up the embarrassing scene just now.

But Wang Lin was now thinking about eating, and his attention was not on the dancing girl singer, he only glanced at it a few times, and passed the time to wait for the wine and meat to be served.

It's just that after seeing these two girls, I thought that this restaurant had a thoughtful service, so it was better to trigger and light up the four ancient seals at one time.

According to the appearance of the next few tables, he broke a piece of broken silver of less than one tael, about seven or eight hundred wen, and stuffed it into the two of them, leaving the two of them to sing and dance for themselves.

Looking at a song, there are no more than 100 bowls of Yangchun noodles, and Wang Lin is very expensive.

However, in order to wait for these two to accompany him to trigger "fun" and "sleep", now he can only break the bill first.

In the midst of singing and dancing, the word "music" was slightly touched, and his consciousness slowly grew.

............

In a simple house in the west of the city, a big man who had been sleeping during the day suddenly woke up.

There was no residual sleepiness in his eyes, and he stared at the air in front of him in a daze, as if he was looking at something.

Two lights, which only he could see, flashed before his eyes:

[Your pet Tiger King "Oliver" has been "???" Killed forty miles northwest of Jinyang City. 】

[Your pet tiger king "Simba" has been "???" Killed forty miles northwest of Jinyang City. 】

Dahan looked at the air in front of him in disbelief and shouted angrily, "How can this be?!" β€œ

The two tiger pets that I worked so hard to cultivate were killed without a sound!?

He spent so much time and invested so many resources, and it was all in vain.

For some reason, the name of the killer was not even displayed in the message.

But he couldn't think about it that much at the moment.

As he got up, all sorts of gossip wafted outside the house.

The lively neighbors have already made it clear in front of each house that there is a "tiger and a fairy" in the city.

Taoist priest, government office!

With a fierce light in his eyes, he cleared his thoughts and slowly picked up his internal strength.

Out of the house, around the streets, avoiding the crowd, all the way gloomy to the front of the mansion.

The big man looked at the closed door of the palace, his eyes were filled with endless greed and hatred, and he was about to gush out.