Chapter 13: Three Sessions on Galileo!
Although he realizes that things are not simple, what can Cuong do?
After all, he is now a family of two, so he can't leave Xiaoqiang and run away by himself, right?
How miserable it is for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person!
He can only follow along, and he will do whatever Ah Zhen says! He doesn't care about the rest of the other things, and he doesn't ask.
Protect yourself!
After Ah Zhen changed her clothes again, the two left the store......
Ah Qiang was a little speechless, the ghost knows how many places this Ah Zhen has to change clothes!
Following Ah Zhen, Ah Qiang smelled the oncoming wisps of fragrance, and only felt that Ah Zhen's back had some magical power, so that his eyes seemed to be out of his control.
Wow, what a big and round pear!
No, it's a fine and flexible wicker!
Bah......
Although she was wearing an over-the-knee skirt, she still couldn't hide Ah Zhen's almost golden ratio figure.
The burgundy dress shows off the back, which is really hard to look away......
"It's here!"
Although Ah Zhen was wearing high heels, she walked faster than Ah Qiang.
Ah Zhen looked at the hotel in front of her, and kept thinking in her mind, why do these secret rats like to engage in catering as a cover? Is the catering industry really profitable?
Is it more profitable than real estate?
Didn't they all open intermediaries before?
She also runs a restaurant to cover up, so why doesn't she make any money? On the contrary, she has to be subsidized by the headquarters every year.
Because Ah Zhen stopped very suddenly, Ah Qiang, who was fascinated, did not react for the time being......
It's cheap, who doesn't like to take it?
Especially the cheap ...... of big beauties
......
Three minutes later, Ah Qiang, who had a blue nose and swollen face, followed behind Ah Zhen with blank eyes.
This time he will never be fascinated again......
The devil knows where she got that big sniper rifle?
After all, eating a trench grows a wisdom!
"Let's go!"
Entering the gate, Cuong and the two are greeted by two rows of coolly dressed greeters, but the black barcode on their wrists tells Cuong that they are actually robots, simple and intelligent robots.
These sapient machines are very sad......
Cuong knows that they have their own minds and their own feelings, but only because they were born in a factory and not in a womb, they are limited to their computing power and used as slaves.
The world is never fair!
Even human beings are only equal before birth and after death, let alone these low-cost robots, whose only use is to sustain an increasingly unsustainable society as a productivity squeeze.
Oppression and exploitation have never disappeared, but the objects of oppression and exploitation have changed.
"Welcome!"
The robots bent over with smiles on their faces.
"You're not going to let go of a robot, are you?"
"Huh~"
Ah Zhen asked in a low voice, and also complained quietly.
Cuong: "......"
I'm really embarrassed to be seen!
......
I have to say that the place where Ah Zhen brought Ah Qiang here this time is quite large, and this restaurant almost occupies an entire building by itself!
Even though it's still daytime, there's already a momentum of sleepless nights.
When night falls, this place will be even more prosperous and luxurious than it is now.
The layers of goblets and the red liquor that kept flowing down from them gave the air a hint of sweetness, with a blood-like color and fishy smell.
I don't know what's going on, Ah Zhen disappears after handing over a large sum of money to Ah Qiang.
It's really not that simple......
So Cuong walked cautiously alone in this palatial place, where the wings of angels carved into the tall transparent stained glass were pieced together to form this extravagant building, which was flooded with sunlight.
And in the center of the glass is a whole pair of intricate white wings!
And under that, the crowd of people coming and going are also wearing comfortable smiles, and from time to time there are several high-end reception robots passing by, and their delicate faces are stiff.
Transparent wine is placed on the side of the road for people to take at will, and red wine is like blood gushing in the heart of the hotel, swaying in the fountain in the center of the hotel!
Then, there is the quaint aroma of rows of ancient Nanmu seats, carved with dragons and phoenixes.
The sun, as bright as a diamond, shone through the glass curtain walls unscrupulously, reflected in the blood mist drifting from the wine fountain, and then a rainbow appeared in the blood mist!
And on the stage in the sky, Cuong is performing something that Cuong has only heard of in rumors......
Peking Opera - Three Sessions of Galileo!
Sure enough, the art of face painting will not be outdated even in a few hundred years, but it will become more and more strange.
And most importantly......
Eat everywhere!
"Heaven!"
For a foodie, this is indeed a heavenly place, especially for the old tree, which is waiting to be demolished.
......
For tourists, they watched a live performance of a humanoid pig.
And for hoteliers, today is not a good day.
Because there is a demon in the heavens!
The demon, on the other hand, was now eating and negotiating with his lobby manager, while the boss was watching them in the crowd.
"Please don't eat it!"
The operator is going to cry, he's just a little minion on the periphery of the organization, if something goes wrong here......
I don't dare to think about it!
And the boss is in the crowd!
The sound of opera sounded in his ears, and Galileo babbled: "May the truth be unshakable as the pioneer of science!"
"You eat a ball!"
The proprietor is in a hurry!
Opera, Bishop: "Yes, and a big iron ball......"
The scene suddenly became a little silent, except for the opera still playing on the stage in the air, and a few words of laughter from the crowd could be heard from time to time.
"Tell them to stop singing!"
How could a normal person eat up three months' worth of reserves at a time? If the hotel is not open, how can they use the catering industry as a cover?
The most important thing is how to make money!
How can he pay for it!
Is it really worth losing your life?
......
"Aim for ......"
"Shoot!"
"Bang!"
The flames carried blood and qi through the body of a man in black in the air, leaving a large cloud of blood mist.
Then, when everyone didn't react, the assassin left quietly with his firearms.
......
Heaven has become hell!
Everyone is fleeing, including Ah Zhen, the perpetrator!
Blend in with the crowd......
Speaking of which, thanks to Ah Qiang, the mission was so smooth, otherwise her mission goal would not have been exposed to the public.
After all, looking at this kind of thing, even big people are not exempt from vulgarity.
And after she left......
What should Cuong do?
She hadn't thought about it, after all, she had given money!