Ninety Thousand Miles Across the Weird World

Chapter 224 The Story of Cinderella
"Please, Mr. Li." Wang Yanghe forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, leaned on the Lamborghini body, and made a gesture of invitation with one hand.

"Thank you."

Li Jun stepped off the Lamborghini and looked up.

“Toyama Steak.”

Wang Yanghe led the way, and Li Jun and Jiang Xiaoxue followed him. The three of them came to the private room on the second floor and sat down by the window.

"Three please use."

After a while, the waiter brought lemonade and put it on the table.

Li Jun looked at the lemonade on the table. There are two specifications, one is the lemonade filled with yellow oranges in a goblet; the other is served in a small bowl.

"Hey, the service of this western restaurant is really considerate. Knowing that I didn't wash my face today, I sent two glasses of lemonade at once." Li Jun smiled, picked up the lemonade in front of him, and rubbed it on his face.

Jiang Xiaoxue gave Li Jun a white look, and complained in a low voice: "Rude."

She gently picked up the cup, took a gentle sip, and raised her head to provoke Li Jun, but she saw Li Jun looking at her with a half-smile.

Wang Yanghe: "Xiaoxue, you haven't eaten Western food, have you?"

Without waiting for Jiang Xiaoxue's answer, Wang Yanghe stretched his hands into the small lemon bowl, washed it gently, and said in a low voice, "The first bowl of lemonade is for cleaning hands. The faint lemon fragrance can increase appetite."

After washing his hands, he pointed to the lemonade in another goblet, and said, "This one is for drinking after eating steak, it relieves the tiredness."

"That's it..." Jiang Xiaoxue held the lemonade in her hand, her ears turned red, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to get into the mouse hole, it was too embarrassing, right?

"Friend Li Jun, you haven't eaten Western food, have you?" Wang Yanghe narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Li Jun, with his right hand on the table, scratching the table with his nails.

Wang Yanghe's knuckles were strong, scratching faint marks on the table.

Li Jun touched the table and found that this western table was made of Jian wood, which was very hard.

Li Jun smiled lightly: "What's delicious about Western food? The buns with steamed meat are delicious. Served with salty soy milk and shredded dried radish, it's delicious."

Wang Yanghe was stunned, and Li Jun suddenly shouted: "Waiter, have another glass of lemonade, it's so delicious, by the way, do you have salty soy milk here, please bring some, and bring me a pair of chopsticks."

"Sorry, we are a high-end restaurant here, and we don't serve salty soy milk and chopsticks." The waiter's voice was cold, with a sense of superiority.

"Oh!"

Li Jun responded lightly, and while the waiter and Jiang Xiaoxue were stunned, he reached into his trouser pocket, took out a disposable plastic film glove, and put it on the table.

Then, he picked up the canvas bag again. Li Jun's canvas bag was so bulging that it was about to burst, and a bag of steamed buns was shaken out from inside.

The cheap plastic bag was full of oil stains, and the steamed bun was crushed. Li Jun didn't care, put on his gloves, grabbed the dumpling and ate it.

"Mr. Li, you are really casual."

Wang Yanghe clasped his hands in front of his chest, tilted his head back, stretched his feet forward, and his movements were stiff.

After Li Jun calmly swallowed a small steamed stuffed bun, he said lightly: "Mr. Wang laughed, I'm allergic to steak, I just bought some steamed stuffed buns to pad my belly."

"By the way, what is Mr. Wang's business?"

Wang Yanghe picked up a knife and cut off a piece of beef, stuffed it into his mouth, opened and closed his mouth, his face was expressionless: "I don't participate in the family business, I eat some dividends and funds every year, and now I am doing what I like. Butcher."

Li Jundao: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Wang is a butcher, making money?"

Wang Yanghe sneered: "It's okay to be a butcher, but our business is more particular. The meat must be divided into different categories, and the cuts should be neat and beautiful."

"Beef ribs, sirloin, and hindquarters, it's not easy to cut them nicely."

"There are also perfumers, winemakers, and health pickers. They are all just for fun. They don't make money and are just to pass the time." Wang Yanghe stared at Li Jun, measuring up and down.

"Ordinary people can't play these professions. Sometimes when you think about it, you ordinary people are quite pitiful and can't do what you like. Li Jun, what do you like to do?"

Li Jun sighed: "You are tall, rich and handsome, you really know how to play. By the way, Nurse Jiang, don't patronize eating. Girls eat too much and get fat. Let me tell you a story to cheer you up."

Li Jun got up suddenly, grabbed the pan-fried short ribs in front of Jiang Xiaoxue, and covered them with his hands.

"Jun Li!!!"

Jiang Xiaoxue was about to explode, because her rich and handsome boyfriend was staring at her, she couldn't get angry, so she could only hold back her anger and maintain her ladylike image on the surface.

Li Jun glanced at the veal steak and said calmly.

"I'll tell a story about Cinderella."

Jiang Xiaoxue said unhappily: "Whatever."

Wang Yang Hemu was expressionless, showing a sneer.

Li Jun looked through the window, and the door of the private room was closed at some time, and several waiters stood outside, holding western knives, bone china plates, and trash cans in their hands.

"It was a small town. There lived a girl in the city. She was not very beautiful. She lived a peaceful and comfortable life. The girl was unwilling to live such a dull life. She liked to dream of Cinderella. She dreamed that one day, there would be a domineering president. Falling from the sky, love her desperately."

"She was very lucky. Her dream came true. She fell in love with a domineering president vigorously. She thought this was happiness, until one day, the domineering president took her to a basement."

"The domineering president told her that he loves her, but unfortunately, she is not perfect yet, he wants the most perfect pair of her...legs."

"The girl's appearance is not very stunning, but she has a pair of beautiful legs."

Li Jun sighed: "The story after that was simple. The domineering president cut off the girl's leg and sewed it on a patchwork corpse, making the most perfect lover."

Li Jun finished speaking in one breath, and looked at Jiang Xiaoxue expectantly: "How is it? Is this story good?"

"Bad review, this is the most boring horror story I've ever heard." Jiang Xiaoxue said coldly.

"Oh, by the way, you are a nurse. Nurses are quite courageous. Have you ever touched a corpse?" Li Jun asked suddenly.

"Nonsense, we have corpse care in our professional courses." Jiang Xiaoxue was triumphant.

"Then why don't you touch the tall, rich and handsome man next to you?" Li Jun stood up suddenly, kicked the table away, pulled Jiang Xiaoxue over, pushed her back hard, and pushed her into the corner.

"What are you doing? Are you insane?" Jiang Xiaoxue was caught off guard, and hit the wall directly, her head was bleeding, she covered her head, and tears of grievance flowed down.

"Nurse Jiang, shut up, if you want to survive, just stay still."

Li Jun sneered, and touched the western dining table: "Good wood, good wood, your western restaurant is really particular, the tables are all made of pine wood."

Wang Yanghe stared at Li Jun with disbelief.

(End of this chapter)