Chapter Twenty-Four: Don't let you be stable even if you eat
In the distance, someone greeted him at the door of the teahouse, I don't know if it was Xiao Er or the doorman, wearing a gray registered disciple's robe. It seems that this teahouse is still run by the sect, and the disciples of this outer sect have all become waiters.
Two meters away, the twenty-something-year-old man in gray stood far away and bowed and saluted: "Hello senior brothers, you have come at the right time, the main peak elixir garden has just sent a batch of spiritual tea, and the private room on the third floor is just empty at this time. ”
"Well, let's find a place by the window on the second floor, and we won't go to the third floor. Without waiting for Zhang Lei to answer, Jiang Yiming hurriedly replied in the back. With some doubts, Zhang Lei turned his head to look at Jiang Yiming, who was touching his nose, and then waved his hand to let the man in gray lead the way.
The gray-clothed waiter in front glanced at Jiang Yiming in some surprise, bowed down and said to Zhang Lei, "Senior brother, please." Then he turned sideways, deliberately slowed down, and led the way ahead. The two men and two women in the rear also took the opportunity to catch up, and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl walked behind Zhang Lei and glared at Zhang Lei angrily, and then snorted in a nasal voice.
Walk into the teahouse, bypass the eight immortal tables on the first floor, and go up the stairs to the second floor from the side. Zhang Lei found that most of the people drinking tea on the first floor were black-robed outer disciples, while in the small cubicles isolated by screens on the second floor, most of the people sitting were white-robed inner disciples.
The waiter took Zhang Lei and the others to find a window against the window, and when they looked out, they could see the twisted mountain road under the mountain. Around the low round table of jujube red, several futons of the same color are placed. Zhang Lei casually found a futon to sit down, picked up the yellowish wooden menu on the table and looked at it.
Jiang Yiming and others sat down around Zhang Lei, and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl sat directly opposite Zhang Lei, staring at Zhang Lei with dark eyes. Jiang Yiming seemed to be a little embarrassed and touched his nose and said to the waiter: "Give us a pot of cloud tea first, and then order the rest later." ”
The waiter looked at Zhang Lei, then looked at Jiang Yiming with some disdain, bowed slightly and said, "Yunwu Tea, okay, come right away." With that, the waiter withdrew.
Zhang Lei flipped the wooden menu, the front part is all kinds of spiritual tea, the first one is cloud tea, depending on the price, a pot of tea can be renewed for free as long as one spare. Now that Jiang Yiming had already ordered it, Zhang Lei directly flipped to the various spiritual food refreshments in the back and looked at it.
A variety of delicate snacks in different colors, like high-definition photos, are perfectly rubbed on the wooden menu. The faint luster of pasta looks really attractive, and such a snack costs two spars per piece. Flipping through the menu, the last page is the meat of various spirit beasts bred by the sect, stewed and barbecued, looking at Zhang Lei's stomach and began to protest slightly.
I watched as the waiter came over with a plate of slightly white smoke. When he placed a teapot and six small teacups on top of the plate, he placed them on the low table. Zhang Lei pointed to the pattern on the menu and said to the waiter: "This, this, and these snacks, give me two portions of each." This meat, this meat, and these two will bring me three portions. ”
"Okay, okay, senior brother, wait a minute, I'll go to the kitchen and get it for you right away. The waiter said with a grin as if he had suddenly won the jackpot. In a hurry, he ran backwards. It seems that the waiter should still have a commission for this order, look at how happy that kid is, Zhang Lei rolled his eyes and said in his heart.
Jiang Yiming looked at the several junior brothers and sisters whose eyes were shining, touched his nose, and said with some embarrassment: "That, Senior Brother Zhang, these are spiritual food, we don't need to order so much, we can't eat so much." ”
"This is what I eat, you can order what you eat, why do you still want me to treat this kid?" Zhang Lei glanced at Jiang Yiming and said angrily.
Before Jiang Yiming could reply, there was a "snap", and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl slapped the table, stood up suddenly, glared at Zhang Lei angrily and said, "Whoever wants you to treat this little kid, let's order it ourselves." ”
Zhang Lei's eyes swept over the thin chick who was six or seven meters tall, then ignored her, lowered his head and looked at the menu in his hand again. The other woman next to her seemed to be startled, frowned slightly, pulled the little girl's sleeve and whispered, "Sisi, sit down." ”
Seeing that Zhang Lei didn't pay attention to her, the little girl snorted angrily, then sat on the futon with a heavy butt, and then picked up another menu from the table and looked at it.
Jiang Yiming looked left and right, touched his nose and said to Zhang Lei in a harmonious voice: "Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Sister Lin is young and ignorant" Speaking of this, he seemed to suddenly remember Zhang Lei's age, and paused awkwardly before continuing: "Senior Brother seems to be really hungry, then let's talk about the task after eating." ”
In Jiang Yiming's opinion, there was no hope for pulling Zhang Lei into the group to do the task, so he simply picked up a menu and ordered some cheap refreshments, and ate together, which embarrassed everyone.
The waiter seemed to be afraid that Zhang Lei would run away suddenly, so he quickly held a large wooden plate and a plate of snacks, and ran up quickly. Bowing slightly, he placed the dim sum neatly on the table, and then said to Zhang Lei with a smile: "Senior brother, you eat this dim sum first, the spirit beast meat is freshly made, you have to wait for a while, I will go to the kitchen to help you arrange it immediately." ”
"Uh-huh, you go. Zhang Lei's eyes were fixed on the dim sum, he didn't pay attention to what this person said, and waved his hand casually to let him leave. Then he hurriedly picked up a square piece of golden pastry, and stuffed it into his mouth as if he were reincarnated.
The waiter bowed and was about to go to the kitchen, when Jiang Yiming next to him grabbed him with one hand, and then ordered a few large and affordable pastries to him. The gray-clothed waiter scratched the back of his head, looked at Jiang Yiming in some surprise, and then nodded and walked towards the kitchen.
When Jiang Yiming turned his head again, the four people around him all widened their eyes, looking at Zhang Lei one after another, and kept throwing dim sum into his mouth like a meat grinder. The taste of this pastry is really good, and Zhang Lei completely entered the state of tyrannosaurus eating at this time. The food kept entering the stomach, and Zhang Lei could clearly feel that the red energy was extracted and transformed from the food, slowly flowing through the veins of the body, and finally gathered at the whirlpool in the center of the eyebrows.
Zhang Lei was eating happily, and suddenly found an extra hand in front of him, and looked up helplessly. The older woman handed over a cup of tea, and her white greasy face was smiling and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, eat slowly, drink some water." ”
This beauty's words always make people can't bear to refuse, Zhang Lei took the cup of tea and drank it in one gulp, then looked at the face that was still with a maternal smile and said, "You guys eat together, I ordered a lot anyway." Regardless of the reaction of these people, he continued to devour snacks.
"Hehe" Looking at Zhang Lei's eating, this beautiful woman couldn't help but laugh softly. Then stretched out his Qianqianyu fingers and pinched a piece of green round pastry, took a bite lightly, and chewed slightly, so that the eating appearance could throw Zhang Lei out of a few streets.
Several people around saw that Zhang Lei had spoken, and the woman also started to eat, and some of them were confused, so they also reached out and picked up the pastry and ate it. Even the seventeen or eighteen-year-old chick named Lin Sisi pouted, muttered something silently, and then picked up a piece of pastry and bit it down fiercely.
Everyone was eating pastries silently, and at this time, there was a sudden "bang" behind Zhang Lei, and then the screen smashed down to Zhang Lei with a "pop" as if it had been hit by something. Then the white robe on Zhang Lei's body inspired a slightly white light shield to protect Zhang Lei, and the screen was more than ten centimeters away from Zhang Lei and was blocked by the light mask.
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