The interior of the main building of Bloodkeep is being renovated.

Zhang Jing was at the back door of the backyard of the main fort, next to the tall wall, which was rebuilt from the ancient stables and armory rooms to the entrance of the building. Seashell.

Hugging the girl, Zhang Jing greeted and asked, "What makes you happy?" ”

"My brother is the happiest thing when he comes back."

Zhang Jing smiled and hugged Zhang Bei.

As for what happened in the Bloodkeep Collection, just let it forget it forever.

Then it was dinner time, and Zhang Jing was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

But when looking at the table of food, Zhang Jing was silent.

"The live-in chef I hired from Dongguang," Zhang Bei said in a warm tone in the much smaller restaurant, "to see if it's delicious." ”

Zhang Jing sat down at the round dining table.

Julia. Jin Hyuk and Jang Bei sat down.

"Here's the recipe for the day." As he spoke, Zhang Bei opened a superficial gold menu and handed it over.

Zhang Jing took the recipe, corresponding to the food on the table, which was very different.

Braised pork, beef and sheep, the ingredients are: Tuao Wagyu steak, New Zealand lamb chop, and black pork with West Spotted Teeth.

Braised Chicken, pocket chicken from Sri Lanka.

Blue dragon from Tuao + abalone from the west coast of California.

Boiled broad beans.

The above four are Cantonese practices.

There are also beef patties and stir-fried haggis in Western Xinjiang.

What surprised Zhang Jing the most was that there was a small cake in the middle of the dining table.

Feeling Zhang Bei's good intentions, Zhang Jing reached out and deliberately ruffled her hair.

provoked Zhang Bei pretended to complain, "Brother, I'm not a child, you have to give me a little face." ”

Zhang Jinghehe, open dinner!

Let's start with a piece of black pork pork, a large piece like a blackboard eraser, divided into three pieces in the middle.

Take a gentle bite...

After arriving in the allies, Zhang Jing did not eat pork much, and the few times he did it was a running pig.

It's really fragrant.

But this time it is exceptionally delicious, the chef is good, and the black pork is worthy of being a luxury in pork.

Next, try the braised chicken.

Pocket chicken from Sri Lanka, a luxury in chicken, Cantonese chefs generally cook without lemon.

Although braised chicken is braised in a braised sauce, it has the taste of braised chicken and has a fruity aroma.

The ingredients are not cheap, and the price is even more expensive when they are shipped by air.

"Isn't it troublesome to prepare these?" Zhang Jing asked Zhang Bei.

"It's not a hassle," Zhang Bei said, "There are companies that specialize in providing luxury food from all over the world, call to book in advance, and they will deliver it to your door." ”

Zhang Jing understood, which is the so-called 'special supply'.

Like the ancient emperors, food and clothing are all special, and you can enjoy the best things that exist in the people.

Hyundai has become a company operation, so that ordinary rich people can also enjoy it.

After enjoying dinner, Zhang Jing took his pregnant girlfriend to take a walk on the wall of the castle backyard.

Under the wall.

The backyard on one side and the river on the other.

The body felt about seven or eight degrees, listening to the cheerful flow of the river, Zhang Jing and Julia were in a relaxed mood.

Without speaking, he walked slowly on top of the medieval city walls.

The next day, at 11 p.m.

Tomb Raider protagonist five images of Kandra to the Blood Keep.

Zhang Jing waited at the entrance of the main fort.

Meeting and hugging gently, Zhang Jing went straight to the point and introduced the content of the bet between him and the Norwegian pirates.

Hearing that Zhang Jing just needed a venue in the war zone, Kandra took care of it, "Leave this matter to me, and the righteous army promises not to interfere." ”

"If the righteous army is moved by pirates," Zhang Jing reminded, "if you meddle in the gambling halfway, it will mean that I will lose." ”

"Understood," said Candela confidently, "I promise that won't happen." ”

Zhang Jing only knew that Kandra had seen the leader of the Righteous Army, and he didn't know that she not only donated external power bones, but also generously donated money.

Belongs to the important supporters of the Justice Army.

However, Zhang Jing believed in Kandra, and she said that if she could, then she would definitely be able to.

Because of trust, Zhang Jing can even accept defeat because of the intervention of the Righteous Army.

Meanwhile.

75-year-old John. Ferekson found the general in charge of the North Kefei Battle, and asked the other party not to interfere in the bet.

Friendship + throwing money, the front-line general naturally agreed.

It will not be able to destroy the righteous army for a while and a half, and it is not easy not to meddle in other people's affairs?

The two sides of the bet each got one side of the force, and then flew to Madrid.

At the 'Hunting Palace', located northwest of the city, meet the King of Madrid.

A middle-aged man in his fifties who is very handsome.

Because of Ortiz, Zhang Jing trusts each other.

Because the other party is the king, John. Freksen also trusts each other.

The king guarantees that the loser will execute the bet.

Of course, this comes at a price, Zhang Jing and John. Freksen paid 200,000 yuan to the middlemen each.

Go through the process and end it soon.

John. Ferreksen left, and so did Zhang Jing.

Unexpectedly, on the way to the airport, he was called back by the king of Madrid.

Again in front of the hunting palace.

In ancient times, it was originally a hunting palace, and the palace itself was naturally small and not brilliant.

It's a bit far from the city.

All this speaks volumes about the King of Madrid .... Be careful.

That's right, just be careful.

And it's true. Be careful, not pretending.

I was worried that because my life was too luxurious and the house I lived in was too big, I would be ousted by ordinary people, and I didn't dare to live in a big palace in the center of the city.

Although it is a hunting palace, the surrounding environment is so good that there is nothing to say, there are forests, streams, and deer herds.

But there are no nightclubs, no bars, shopping is inconvenient, and there is too little fun in life.

The palace housekeeper, who was dressed formally and had a neat image, didn't know that Zhang Jing had a lot of ideas, so he stretched out his hand and invited, "King Fangde Barro is waiting in the backyard, please come with me." ”

Less than twenty minutes later, Zhang Jing met the King of Madrid again.

Different from the suit and leather shoes we met just now, this time the handsome man changed into casual and relaxed clothes.

However, his handsome beard still looks so stylish.

"Do you speak Western Brutes?"

Zhang Jing didn't understand, and reminded the king, "I can speak four languages, not including what you say." ”

"Which four?" It's remarkable to be able to speak four languages, and Fonde Barro is interested in making small talk.

"Montesmecta, detain your chicken baby, hello, hello."

Fangde Barro didn't hear it as a joke, thinking that Zhang Jingzhen could speak four languages, which was amazing!

Stepping on the stone path in the middle of the green grass in the backyard, looking at the miscellaneous woods not far ahead, while walking forward side by side, chatting and asking, "Have you ever considered investing in West Banya?" ”

"Yes," Zhang Jing replied very simply, thinking about how to snatch the Norwegian pirates' onshore natural gas storage equipment, "at least an investment of 500 million meters." ”

"Oh," Fonde Barro intrigued, "what are you going to invest in?" ”

Zhang Jing looked at the side face of the king, who was walking side by side and about 10cm taller than himself, and refused to answer: "Secret." ”

"Hehe," Fonde Barro smiled, "what's there to keep secret?" ”

"I believe in the God of Wealth," Zhang Jing said with an excuse, "and it will fail to speak out in advance." ”

"Is the God of Wealth the God of Money?" Fonte Barro asked, "Do you want to convert to God?" ”

Zhang Jing's expression was not, he firmly believed in the God of Wealth, and said lightly, "God will not cross me." ”