The Last Mecha

Chapter 32 Nanyan Garden, Ocean Street

The land of Daxia is less than [-] million hectares, with a vast territory, spanning [-] kilometers from north to south, with great cultural differences. At the same time, dozens of different food cultures were born.

In Jiangsong, which is full of rivers and rivers, it can be seen from the Guanbao Rou and sauerkraut pot in Kanto to the sea oyster fried and Keza fish in southern Fujian. Cantonese morning tea is very popular in the concession because of its richness and soft seasoning. , which belongs to Nanyan Garden, which is full of seats on Ocean Street every day.

This Cantonese-style morning tea restaurant located on the main street in front of the chamber of commerce of various countries looks like a small palace with a garden from a distance. In and out.

The guys paced back and forth pushing the trolley full of steamers. If anyone wanted food, they would stop them, take away a few plates that caught their hearts, and return with an elegant smile.

Nanyan Garden is an elegant place. Many businessmen and officials like to use it as a meeting place. They can order two cups of Xiyan Oolong from the town store, and they can eat from early morning to midday with refreshing side dishes.

However, today's diners didn't care about their own elegance, and their eyes were attracted by the two teenagers sitting in the corner.

Wu Gou picked up the two shrimp dumplings on the plate in front of him with his chopsticks, stuffed them into his mouth, and then put the empty plate into the hill that had already been piled up in front of him without lifting his head. Like a tower reaching the sky.

He didn't have time to buy his own pancakes for breakfast. For this body that is in the midst of qi training, eating a bowl of rice is no different from drinking a glass of water. It even whets the appetite. The amount of dishes on this plate is too small, thus creating such a spectacular scene.

Fortunately, seeing it last night, Liu Shuying seemed to be used to it. He fiddled with the porridge in his hand, and put the fried dough sticks and shrimps into his mouth one by one, trying not to pay attention to the strange eyes around him.

In his opinion, perhaps this is also the price he needs to pay besides borrowing money.

When the plates piled up in front of him almost covered the figure on the opposite side, Wu Gou finally stopped, peeped out his eyes from the gap between the two rows of plates, and looked at Liu Shuying who had already finished eating.

"I'm sorry, brother, it cost you money to have a simple meal."

Although he said so, there was no trace of guilt on his face.

"It's a good thing to be able to eat. Besides, I will not limit the price of meals. There are more silver dollars in Watson's foreign company than rice in the granary next door. You can eat them as you like."

Liu Shuying smiled, but he wanted to say something but didn't speak first, he just waited for Wu Gou to bring up the matter.

Little did he know that Wu Gou was seriously thinking about what Liu Shuying said just now. After all, his appetite was getting bigger and bigger, and his daily expenses were really stretched.

But he also felt that it was embarrassing to always catch someone alone, so he put this idea aside.

"Shuying, how long have you been thinking about getting qi metal?" Wu Gou finally lowered his voice after the struggle in his heart, and asked a question.

"It's been a few months, but unfortunately there has been little progress." Liu Shuying replied.

"It doesn't matter. It's been planning for a few months. Then you should know that the most difficult part to get Qi metal is the source. Your father must think that this level is stuck for you, and everything else doesn't matter. If I can get it for you I don't think it should be difficult for you to find a sufficient amount of energy-containing machinery, smelt and build it?"

After thinking for a moment, Liu Shuying nodded, "No problem, as long as you can help me get that thing, I can handle the rest myself."

"That's settled, but there's one more problem."

Wu Gou's gaze inadvertently swept to the two bodyguards smoking outside the gate.

Judging from the figures of those two people, they must have practiced before. Most likely, they used to be trainers who walked through the darts. The shadowy act, let these two guys learn a lesson.

It is very difficult for the same routine to work twice, and if you run hard, you will definitely not win. Wu Gou doesn't know what method Liu Shuying has arranged today.

"Don't worry, you'll know soon, those two idiots can't keep up with us. Just tell me, where do you go first after you get rid of them?"

"Wenwan Street, Mr. Tom Totti would be very pleased to meet you."

After Wu Gou gave the name of the one who will be plucked today, he leaned back in his chair and prepared to watch the play.

"Hey, Brother Peng, do you want to try the new cigarettes? I entrusted someone to bring them from the factory, and I haven't had time to pack them yet? Huacheng Brothers' new product, Laodao brand. I'm not used to Juxing's thin paper cigarettes. , a femininity, and it has to be strong and comfortable!"

Among the two bodyguards, one named Duan Shengsheng rubbed his rough and acquainted big hands back and forth all over his body, then took out a white cardboard box from his arms, and took out a pack of cigarettes inside. root.

"Try it, Xiao Gao. It's just that we are looking at the two young masters who are struggling, so we should refresh ourselves."

Ji Zhanpeng reached out to draw it, and lit the fire. His withered yellow face was wrapped in smoke.

"Brother Peng, tell me, this rich family has too much money and no place to use it. Didn't they spend money to find us two as bodyguards? Why do I feel like I'm watching a prisoner? You say he This son doesn't cause trouble, so why bother?"

"Don't worry so much, the richer you are, the more awkward you are, that's how the world is. It's a good thing to have a job, and you just follow behind people's buttocks every day. Otherwise, these years, work hard, where did you spend 80 yuan a month? Food and lodging included."

"Hey, although this is more than enough, but I heard that the guys who are favored by the emperor go to teach the army or do something. They can receive hundreds of dollars a month, and they are treated like ministers."

"You know that if you look up and look at the top of your head, they are all martial arts masters with upright roots and talents, and they are different from the escorts trained by our Sanjia. How many units of qi do you have?"

"Oh, Brother Peng, what are you talking about? Last year's 7 passed, and it didn't increase much."

"Really? Although the words are harsh, they are reasonable. Our qualifications are here, and we will not be able to get to 10 in this life. Look at those Dong Tianrui, Jiang Mulin, and Xiao Chendao in the martial arts. When they first had the concept of Qi, they tested it. Those are all 10, the top grid. When it is put on the medium of Qi metal, if it breaks, it will be like jumping into the sky immediately, and you can’t catch up with it. They are all monsters, they didn’t come from people. We don’t have this life, safe and sound Let’s have a good meal, bandits in the mainland often carry guns these days, and it’s not easy to do darts.”

"Hey, it is said that cold soldiers can shoot hot guns after Qi exceeds 10. You said that the gun is so fast and has no eyes. Is it true?"

"It's not true. I've seen it. When Frank's army fought all the way to Jinmen, I hid in the haystack. The soldiers in that squad were less than four feet away from me, with steel helmets and rifles. It was dark and gray at that time. Faintly, they yelled a few words that I couldn't understand, as if they found someone—"

"The next second, these guys just raised their guns, hey! They were all dead, no one was alive, and the gun shafts in their hands were all broken off. Then I saw a shadow floating past, with a sword in his hand, and there was no blood. Zhan. I heard later that it was Jiang Mulin who did it that night. He wiped the necks of Frank’s three squads alone at night, and the chief officer scratched his beard in anger.”

"So exciting."

The two of them were chatting, when suddenly they saw a ragged child bumping head-on, he looked to be in his early ten years old, the straw sandals on his feet were rotten and his heels were off, his face was as black as coal balls.

(End of this chapter)