super god mercenary system

Chapter 18 Chinese Restaurants in Africa
He took Wall to wander the streets of Politaya, admiring this exotic style, but most of the people on the street were dark figures, which made Lin Dong a little uncomfortable.

Thinking about it, I used to always go to the street to see beautiful women on my rest day, but now I really can't arouse any interest.

"Wow, take a look, boss!"

Wall, who was following Lin Dong looking left and right, looked curious, suddenly seemed to have discovered a treasure, and hurriedly leaned into Lin Dong's ear and whispered: "Look there, there is a big beauty!"

"Oh?" Lin Dong became a little interested.

Although most of the streets are black, there are still many other races mixed in occasionally, so Lin Dong thought that Wall really found a beautiful woman.

But when he looked in Wall's direction, he was suddenly speechless.

I saw a black girl with a wasp waist, fat buttocks and high breasts walking along the street opposite.

If it is true, she can really be regarded as a beauty, because Lin Dong thinks that she should be no worse than those internationally famous black beauties.

However, for Lin Dong's aesthetics, it is really unacceptable that such a person is called a beauty, so he directly contemptuously glanced at Wall who was drooling at her, turned and walked to the side.

"Boss, wait for me!"

After reacting, Wall hurriedly followed Lin Dong's footsteps, and kept saying: "How about it, boss. Isn't it beautiful? Look at her breasts and butt, don't they look very exciting?"

"Okay, okay, don't let your poor aesthetics affect me, if your taste is just like this, then I can only say that your taste is really strong!"

Seeing Lin Dong walking away, Walton immediately followed behind and shouted: "Hey, boss. You can't treat me like this. You are discriminatory. I oppose discrimination. I want human rights!"

In this way, amid Wall's constant debate, the two came to a rather bustling market-like street.

Finding a place to buy clothes, the two directly changed into a spacious T-shirt worn by ordinary people, cropped trousers underneath, a pair of slippers under their feet, and walked out of the store in a leisurely manner.

Wall straddled his body and followed Lin Dong, like a street gangster in the United States.

"Boss, what about the big meal you mentioned, I'm going to starve to death now!"

"Okay, okay, let's go find a place to eat now!" Lin Dong rolled his eyes, feeling that he was not looking for a reunion, but an uncle.

Lin Dong really doesn't know anything about African food.However, he didn't have much appetite after looking at many things, so he couldn't find a suitable one after searching for three or ten minutes.

Wall followed Lin Dong all the time, like a puppy abused by his master, whining from time to time, indicating that he was about to starve to death.

"Hey, there is a Chinese restaurant here?"

Hard work paid off, just when Wall was about to protest to Lin Dong again, he suddenly saw Lin Dong stop and stand at the door of a restaurant with a name written in Chinese characters.

"Ah, Chinese food, Chinese food. I want Chinese food!"

Wall revived with full blood on the spot, and excitedly dragged Lin Dong into the restaurant.

This Chinese restaurant called Great Wall is not very big.There were only seven or eight tables inside. Although it was almost time to eat, there were not many customers inside.

Seeing Lin Dong and Wall entering, a very handsome waitress wearing a red waiter uniform walked towards them with a smile on her face.

"Welcome, two guests please. What would you like to eat?"

Listening to the obvious English with a southern accent, Lin Dong asked directly in Chinese: "What kind of cuisine do you mainly deal in here?"

When the other party heard that Lin Dong could speak Chinese, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Sir, are you Chinese?"

"Of course, serious descendants of Yanhuang!" Lin Dong patted his chest and laughed.

"Ah, that's great. It's really hard to see fellow villagers in this kind of place! My name is Lin Xiang, and you can call me Xiangxiang. I'm from a mountain city. Where are you from, big brother?"

"I'm from Yucheng, and my name is Lin Dong. Maybe we were still a family 500 years ago. But you don't look old, so why are you working as a waiter here?"

"Well, we are really destined, Brother Lin Dong! I just graduated from university this year, and this restaurant was opened by my father, so I came here to help my father after graduation."

"Oh? It seems that you are under 20 years old, have you graduated from college so soon? Did you go to school in China or abroad?"

Lin Xiang raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smug face, "I'm a top student, and I went to college in China."

Seeing the two getting more and more excited as they chatted, Walton next to him couldn't help but rolled his eyes. He lay down on the table and looked at Lin Dong and the two with a powerless look.

"I said, boss. You should also pay attention to other people when you chat. I'm going to starve to death now. Can we order food first, and then chat while eating?"

Hearing Wall's words, Lin Dong suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing compatriots in a foreign country far away made him so excited that he forgot that he was here for dinner.

At the same time, Lin Xiangxiang was also taken aback. She never thought that this foreigner could speak Chinese so well?

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have thought that what she heard was a Chinese talking.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I suddenly saw my fellow countryman, and I forgot about Wall."

Wall immediately rolled his eyes when he heard this, expressing contempt for Lin Dong's outspokenness.

"Then Xiangxiang, tell me what delicious food you have here, and let us have a taste of Uncle's handicraft!"

Lin Dong already knew from Lin Xiang's mouth that the chef of this restaurant is Lin Guoming, Lin Xiang's father, and they also opened a large supermarket nearby, so their family still has some savings here.

"Okay Brother Lin, my father is best at Sichuan cuisine. We are also famous for boiled fish, boiled beef, hot and sour potato shreds, mapo tofu and other home-cooked Sichuan dishes. What do you and your friends want to eat? "

"Oh, it's great!" Wall immediately shouted after hearing Lin Xiang's words: "I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat!"

Lin Dong next to him shook his head, he didn't expect this to be a foodie!
"Then let's have two more meat dishes!"

Lin Xiang wrote down the dishes ordered by Lin Dong and the two of them one by one, and then went back to the back kitchen to get busy.

It didn't take long to see Lin Xiang coming to the table of the two with trays of exquisite dishes.

Boiled fish, boiled pork slices, boiled beef, twice-cooked pork...

Four or five dishes were served all at once, and Wall, who was watching, swallowed, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and stuffed a large piece of beef into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)