Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 668

When Mr. Nanze fell asleep with a strong sense of alcohol.

What he didn't know was that there were people like him in the team, and it was only after nine o'clock in the morning that they just fell asleep.

And this person is not a rookie at the same time as him, but the commander of Hu Biao, the team.

Talk!I don't know what's going on?

In the past, after returning to the modern plane, he basically belonged to Hu Biao who fell asleep on his head, but today he tossed and turned on the bed without any sleepiness.

That posture, I feel like a rookie who just joined the team.

After tossing and turning for a while, this guy was even hungry; feeling a little irritable, he simply didn't bother to continue sleeping.

After waking up, I didn't even turn on the big G, but went out on the little eDonkey that I didn't know how many hands I had when I was a takeaway boy.

Such an approach was mainly because he decided to go to a nearby place where he could drink morning wine.

Drink yourself until you are [-]% or [-]% drunk, then carry the small eDonkey to the system space, and have a good night's sleep.

After all, Hu Biao has not forgotten the simple truth of not drinking while driving, and not driving after drinking.

Unexpectedly, in the bright sky, Hu Biao discovered that the restaurant was still open as a small morning wine shop when it was doing takeout, but it didn't know when it turned yellow.

Fortunately, he found another restaurant not far away.

To be more precise, it was a prairie restaurant with boxes decorated into yurts.

Seeing the brightly lit front door, Hu Biao walked in smoothly and asked if it was open or not; the girl at the front desk held a walkie-talkie and asked the kitchen in a low voice, and then said it was still open.

It's just that the big dishes like roasted whole lamb are not available for the time being.

After hearing such a sentence, Hu Biao immediately ordered seven or eight dishes, ordered a dozen draft beers, and started eating and drinking in the lobby.

While waiting for the food to be served, I sat in the water for a while.

Because now a group of people in the group are talking about 'mother and daughter XX is a little black face', 'that buddy who took the college entrance examination for more than ten years is going to repeat it again', all kinds of things.

That's a very lively one, and the accumulated information in a while is 99+.

During the period, when the noble concubine sent him a private message and asked him which area of ​​Shanghai he was in now, she answered without any hassle, where exactly was she.

After all, everyone is a comrade in arms who share life and death, and there is still a sense of trust in this.

Later, when half of the dozen draft beers were drunk, the sky outside the window was already bright.

At that time, Hu Biao was holding a lamb chop that was said to come from the New Barhu Right Banner in the Hulunbeier Grassland, and was happily chewing on it.

Suddenly, some loud, emotional arguments were heard.

After listening for a while without saying a word, it can be regarded as figuring out a little bit:
Why is this grassland restaurant obviously not open all night, but at this point in time, it is still open? It turns out that it has encountered some troubles.

A group of twelve or thirteen people with dyed yellow hair and large tattoos were visible from the society.

A supper seems to have started at one o'clock last night, and it has been eating and drinking until now.

Although this prairie restaurant is not an all-night business; but these people kept ordering food after another, and they still ordered some big dishes.

Therefore, at three o'clock in the middle of the night, when it was time to close, the people in the store were not easy to rush.

In addition, although these people seem to be social people, since they are open for business and the other party is posing as normal consumption, it is not easy to report to Ah SIR for a while.

After all, even if Ah SIR came, so what, these people didn't make trouble?
So it can only be that many waiters in the store, the front desk and the back kitchen staff, still stay in the store to work overtime, hoping that these people will finish eating early so that they can check out and leave.

However, seven or eight people in the store, together with the boss, waited until dawn.

Those social people who are full of food and drink are yawning in their mouths, facing a discounted bill of [-].

After slapping his butt, he was full of drunkenness, and after not even paying the bill, he was about to leave, and he directly put on a posture of eating a king's meal.

Seeing this, the boss who had been tossed all night, as well as the overtime staff in the store, were naturally unhappy.

After asking the front desk to report Ah SIR, with a few waiters in the store, the chef blocked the door to prevent these social people from leaving.

In this regard, seeing the girl at the front desk with my own eyes, I already called Ah SIR Hu Biao, but I didn't mean to participate in it at all.

He even replaced it with a roast leg of lamb, and gnawed on it happily.

And it is a happy decision that he will come again in a few days.

The main reason is that he is a little speechless about this matter. It has been such a year, and in a metropolis like Shanghai, there are still people thinking about the good thing of eating the overlord's meal.

Did you drink too much and drift off? Do you really think that Uncle Ah SIR is a vegetarian?
The location of Grassland Restaurant, even if it belongs to the edge of the urban area, the SIRs can't get there within 5 minutes after receiving the call.

It takes six to seven minutes to reach the top of the sky, and it will be completely rushed.

At that time, these social people will be brought back in one go, and the amount of money will not be mentioned, and they may have to eat brown rice for a few days.

It’s just why bother, I can support myself after I’m full, and my brain is gone?

It was just a while of pushing and shoving between the two sides. One of them, a man with a bald head and a thick gold chain, pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist wearing a BOY T-shirt.

After a pair of red eyeballs, the situation is a little different.

Because the bald-headed society man, while waving the dagger in his hand, began to swear in his mouth in a substandard Modu dialect:
"A group of little red guys from the prairie, this dilapidated shop doesn't want to continue to open, does it?
If you come to a big city like Shanghai, don't ask about it. Some kind of people in Allah are looking down on you country bumpkins if they eat a little bit of your broken mutton. "

Hearing this, Hu Biao immediately became unhappy.

Even less than a day ago, he had smashed his head under Xiangyang City with the Mongolian army led by Brother Meng and Kublai Khan.

It belongs to the kind of meat that everyone can't wait to bite directly with their mouths.

But so what?The mission world is the mission world.

Now these people from the prairie are all brothers and sisters of their flower planters; in this year, there are still people who come to find trouble with the fact that they are from where or from what tribe, and he, Hu Biao, is the first to refuse.

Throwing away the half-gnawed leg of lamb, Hu Biao walked up to the stool under his buttocks.

So the girl at the front desk in the prairie who was still nervous, although she had a stout figure, was holding a mop in her hand, and she saw this scene:
The headed bald-headed social man held a sharp dagger in his hand and stabbed at the boss, and the boss and them were too late to react at that time.

A stool flew over obliquely and landed on the bald head precisely.

The next second later, that bald head was thrown into the air, flying a distance of two or three meters, before lying on the ground and 'humming'.

The sharp dagger in his hand had already flown far away.

After being dazed for a second or two, the other social people who came to their senses, under the stimulation of alcohol, didn't even bother to think clearly: How could the strength on that stool be so amazing.

A group of men and women picked up wine bottles and stools one after another, and rushed towards that handsome little brother...

"Those bastards who don't open their eyes will really pick their time to make trouble, see if I don't take care of them~"

Ah SIR Lao Xu from a certain institute in Shanghai stepped on the gas pedal of the car and drove forward quickly, while muttering in a voice that only he could hear clearly.

Talk!He is an old man in his 40s and almost 50 years old. Isn't it easy to survive a big night shift?
After one night, it can be said that he is not himself anymore.

Results?After finally waiting for the shift to be handed over immediately, and then going back to sleep well, he was notified.

In their jurisdiction, there was a riot in a prairie restaurant.

Immediately, Lao Xu became very angry. When he and two other colleagues drove away in a hurry, he also made up his mind: we must strictly implement FA today.

The problem is that when he arrived at the place, he felt a bit unable to do anything.

Why?Because of those troublemakers, the current situation looks pretty miserable.

In their institute, the notorious social man Qi Lao Er was currently lying at the gate of the Grassland Hotel; and he led a total of more than a dozen social men to vote.

However, all the men among them were all kneeling at the gate of the Grassland Restaurant; there were many clear sole prints on their bodies, and their faces were as swollen as a pig's head.

Even those women, holding their earlobes with both hands, squatted in a neat row.

One counts as one, including Qi's second child lying on the ground.

With the loudest voice in his mouth, he sang an old song with an obvious crying tone; in a short time, Xu, a man in his forties, couldn't remember the name of an old song:

"56 ethnic groups, 56 flowers, 56 brothers and sisters are one family... Love me to plant flowers, hey lo, hey lo, hey lo..."

Even after Lao Xu and the others arrived, the eyes of these people were filled with a huge surprise as if seeing their relatives.

But the singing voice like howling ghosts and wolves still dare not stop.

What the hell!Even Lao Xu, a senior Ah SIR, is a bit incompetent.

Even when these people sang the lyrics of 'Hey Luo, Hey Luo~', if he, Xu, was not a professional, he would have burst out laughing for a while.

After forcefully suppressing the laughter in his mouth, he asked, "Who beat them?"

It was also at this time that a young man walked over with a playful smile on his face, and shouted: "I called Ah SIR, but it is a righteous act.

There are so many people in the store, and the monitoring has proved to you..."

******
"Be careful next time, even if you act bravely, you can't be so cruel; that is, Qi Laoer has concerns this time, and dare not bite you to death, otherwise you will be in big trouble."

At the gate of a certain institute, Old Xu gave Hu Biao a warning.

Although Hu Biao had already restrained his movements and strength when he started his hands at that time; but he still thanked Lao Xu for his kindness and made his head fly.

Talk!Whether Hu Biao's behavior is considered a righteous act or not will only be known after the investigation is completed.

After Lao Xu arrived, he took them all back to the institute, after recording the statement and after a lot of tossing.

After leaving his identity information and phone number, Hu Biao was notified that he could leave; after such a time, it was almost noon.

At this moment, Hu Biao was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep while sitting in the prison.

So I called a taxi by the way, and went straight back to the house I bought; I washed up in my room casually, and then I fell asleep on the pillow.

It's just that he felt that he had only slept for a while, and the mobile phone placed next to the pillow suddenly rang continuously.

Hu Biao, who fell asleep until he was drowsy, instinctively hung up the phone, but the other party continued to call.

After several times in a row, Hu Biao finally connected the phone while cursing, and suddenly on the other end of the phone, the voice of the noble concubine sounded:

"Old Hu, I'm in XX now, please send me a location, I have something very important to look for you."

God knows why, after hearing what the concubine said above, Hu Biao became inexplicably flustered, always feeling that something strange was about to happen.

However, he still sent the location of himself in the real plane, a specific residential address, to the other party.

About twenty minutes later, the security guard at the door called; after a short while, Hu Biao opened the door of the room.

Immediately, you can see the imperial concubine dragging a large suitcase, standing there pretty; a smell of perfume that I haven't smelled, but it smells good...

In the following time, Hu Biao closed the door without having time to pour a glass of water for the other party.

Sitting on the sofa, the imperial concubine took out a familiar ancient book from her bag, and said straight to the point:

"Old Hu, I'm here to ask you to practice kung fu. The two of you will practice the "Jade Heart Sutra" together."

"Is it too hasty? I just got up and haven't brushed my teeth yet, so I need to prepare mentally." After hearing the words, Hu Biao scratched his forehead and said so weakly in his mouth.

The imperial concubine gave Hu Biao a white look, and said disdainfully:
"Are you thinking about shit? I just want to increase my strength as soon as possible. The imperial concubine will never fall in love with any man in this life, but it's just that you are more pleasing to the eye.

Moreover!It's just practice, what do you think? "

"Okay, I was sleepy." After Hu Biao thought about it for a while, he realized that he seemed to be thinking too much, and immediately admitted his mistake.

Holding the "Jade Heart Sutra" and saying "use" silently, there are a lot of things in the heads of the two of them.

About 10 minutes later, Hu Biao, who was only wearing a pair of trousers, was separated from the bed sheet that was temporarily fixed in the room on one side, and the imperial concubine on the other side.

After the two stretched out their palms against each other, they began to practice according to the relevant mental methods.

The problem is that in Hu Biao's head, he clearly knows how to use the internal force, but his heart has been unable to calm down, unable to cooperate with the noble concubine's luck.

If you want to ask why, it may be that in this room where he has always lived alone, suddenly there is some sultry perfume smell, which makes him somewhat uncomfortable.

After trying five or six times like this, but still unable to succeed, a vague swearing came from the opposite side.

With a sound of '唰~', the hanging bed sheet was pulled away, and the imperial concubine, who was only wearing a pair of fishnet socks, solemnly said to Hu Biao:
"Listen, I just want you to calm down and practice hard. Don't think too much, and I won't be responsible for it later."

Hu Biao vaguely guessed something, it was his head flying off.

Then, Hu Biao seemed to appear on the basketball court and was knocked down by someone with the ball.

After a while, the noble concubine came out of the bathroom with a mouthful of toothpaste, and asked, "Are you calm now, can you practice your skills with peace of mind?"

"It seems to be a little bit worse, and there is still some restlessness." Hu Biao, who was an honest child since he was a child, replied honestly.

"It's really troublesome~" Hu Biao was knocked down again amidst such a complaint in his ear.

And then, from about two o'clock in the noon, the two people who planned to start practicing, until the night outside the window completely darkened.

Hu Biao, who felt that his waist was a little sore, was the one who successfully practiced with the imperial concubine.

And at midnight, when the imperial concubine ordered takeaway with her mobile phone.

Feeling that our army is not incompetent, but that the enemy army is too strong, Hu Biao secretly sent a private message to Mr. Nanze:
"Nanze, use that large Coke bottle to fill me with a bottle of medicinal wine, which is the kind soaked in precious snakes in the mission world. I have a friend who wants to use it."

And facing Fan Zhu, who has already quit the team, but needs to start the next mission before erasing his memory.

I also sent a private message: "I have a friend who wants to try your medicinal diet. Tomorrow at 12:[-] noon, send a pot to the system space.

Well, be careful not to be seen. "

After Hu Biao just finished sending the message, the imperial concubine who had already ordered a bunch of oysters, mutton, and leeks thought of something.

He opened his suitcase and took out a suit from it.

He said to Hu Biao: "Donate your 699 or so much Roman suit; before I came over from Yanjing City, I bought you a set of Armani's finished suit temporarily.

I bought the size after visual inspection, you can try it to see if it fits or not.

Wait until the next time I go to work in Pali or Milan, and then I will order a few handmade suits for you. "

Don't say it!The imperial concubine's eyes are quite poisonous, and Hu Biao's Armani suit actually fits quite well.

Moreover, the old adage that "people need clothes, and Buddhas need gold clothes" is absolutely true.

After Hu Biao took a look in the mirror, he found that his appearance had changed from being no more than equal to Yan Zu's to the point where he could crush the other party.

It's just that Hu Biao's mind is no longer in this aspect.

Who is the noble concubine? When he opened the suitcase just now, he inadvertently saw that there were half a suitcase of socks and uniforms in the other party's rather large luggage.

So when the two of them just ate supper and planned to practice again.

Hu Biao, whose mouth was full of seafood, said:
"Concubine, I'm so sorry, my heart seems to be a little messed up again; can I change into that set of Ultraman clothes this time, after all, I've always been a boy who believes in light~"

"Still believe in light? Childish~"

When the imperial concubine made some complaints, she rummaged through and found a set of Ultraman's clothes, twisted her waist and peach-like clothes, and walked towards the bathroom...

(End of this chapter)