The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 953
When I woke up, it was already evening.

Lin Xing stood up slowly, he waved his body casually, looked at the old alcoholic standing in front of the window like a sculpture, and complained directly: "The old man's body is strong, and he is completely motionless while standing. Didn't they think you were belching while standing up when they heard you were still panting."

Bang!
After Lin Xing's words fell, the old drunkard directly tore off the wine gourd hanging from his waist, and then smashed it on Lin Xing's head, cursing: "Didn't you see that I can live in a few days? You little bastard? Can't you stop coming to block my heart?"

"You want to live, can you die?"

Lin Xing casually hung the wine gourd thrown by the old drunkard on his waist, said something dissatisfied, and slowly came to the old drunkard's side.

He stretched out his hand and patted the old drunkard's shoulder, Lin Xing said meaningfully: "Old guy, I haven't been back for a while, let's go, let's go to a five-star hotel to have a good meal, and then go to the bar to have a drink." Sister Di Buopao, then you can go on the road with peace of mind."

Click!

Lin Xing's words made the old drunkard clenched his hands into fists with anger, and the veins on his arms exploded.

He looked at Lin Xing with a hint of indifference in his eyes, and said almost word by word: "Little bastard, don't you intend to make me feel better in the last few days?"

"It's not that I don't make it easier for you, it's you, the old guy, who don't make it easier for me."

Lin Xing rubbed his temples, and said to the old drunkard in a helpless tone.

Then he turned around and walked out of the hut, waved his hand to the old drunkard and said, "I want to go out to eat, come if you like."

After hesitating for a while, the old drunkard sighed and turned around to chase Lin Xing.

Well, Lin Xing, the little bastard, is back, and he probably will not have a very happy life in the last few days.

I'd better go out to have a meal with him, and then pick a good time tomorrow, so let's go.

Otherwise, he would feel like he would panic if he lived another day.

It's even possible that he didn't die by himself, but was pissed to death by Lin Xing.

After walking out of the thatched hut, Lin Xing saw the old drunkard following him, his whole body surrounded by swords and lights.

In the next instant, he directly turned into a ray of light and shot towards one direction.

The old drunkard hesitated for a moment, then disappeared in this place without a sound.

……

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Xing and the old drunkard stood outside an alley in an exceptionally gorgeous city.

The two stood like this for 2 minutes, looked at some luxury cars parked outside the alley, and then walked slowly inside.

When they came to the end of this alley, a door appeared in front of Lin Xing and his wife.

Above the gate, there is also a plaque.

On the plaque, the words Chunfengge are vivid.

It was as if those three words were about to jump out of the plaque.

dong dong!

Holding the door knocker and knocking on the door, Lin Xing and the old drunkard waited for a while before the door creaked open.

An old man who looked to be in his sixties appeared in the line of sight of Lin Xing and the old drunkard.

Just when the old man was about to say something, he suddenly looked at Lin Xing and the old drunkard in a daze.

Immediately, he quickly opened the door, and said to Lin Xing and the old alcoholic with a smile: "I didn't expect the old man and the eighth son to come to our store. It really makes this store flourish."

"This old guy is about to burp, so I'll bring him to you to have a good meal. Just don't feel unlucky."

Lin Xing opened his mouth and yawned, nodded slightly to the old man, then raised his feet and walked inside.

The old drunkard's face darkened, he kicked Lin Xing's butt twice, and then followed Lin Xing towards the inside.

At the same time, he said to the old man: "Little Liu, don't listen to this little bastard's nonsense. Although I am about to die, I can still live for a few days."

The old drunkard's "little six" sound made the old man not feel awkward at all, but felt very appropriate.

At the same time, he smiled and said to the old drunkard: "The old man was joking, with your ability, it is impossible to die so easily, and I also believe that you will be able to visit our shop after you die."

The old drunkard smiled silently, waved his hand casually to the old man and said, "Go do your own thing, I know where to eat."

Hearing this, the old man hummed, closed the door gently, and walked in one direction.

As for Lin Xing and the old drunkard, they passed the lobby, and then came to a loft at the back.

In the lobby of the attic, there are several tables, and at the moment the tables are basically full of people.

And each of them exudes a strong temperament.

You can tell at a glance that you are not an ordinary person.

But Lin Xing and the old drunkard just glanced at those people indifferently. After seeing no one they knew, they lifted their feet and walked up the stairs, walking towards the top.

When Lin Xing and the old drunkard went upstairs, the eyes of the people in the hall were slightly surprised.

Here is a private restaurant.

Although it doesn't look very big, the people who come here to eat are either rich or expensive.

And you need to make an appointment in advance.

Otherwise, no matter how rich or powerful you are, you will not be able to eat the food here.

Eating here is not only because the food here is delicious, but also a status symbol in a sense.

Moreover, as far as they know, this restaurant only entertains six tables of guests every day.

That is, the six tables in the hall, they have never heard of it before, and they can entertain guests upstairs.

Or...the identities of those two people are rather special?
Just when the guests at several tables in the hall were slightly surprised, suddenly two more people came in from the outside.

Seeing those two people, the guests in the hall smiled and greeted each other.

Because, this private restaurant belongs to their family...

These two people, a man and a woman.

The man looked like he was in his seventies, wearing a Tang suit, and he was very energetic.

The woman was wearing a white dress, with long hair hanging behind her back, without any decoration on her body.

But even so, she still carries a powerful aura...

After the old man and woman walked into the living room, they also greeted them with a smile.

Then slowly walked up the stairs.

When the guests eating in the hall saw this scene, their eyes flickered slightly.

They also had some guesses about the appearance of the old man and the woman.

They... probably came for the old and the young just now...

It's just that they are extremely curious in their hearts, what is the identity of the old and the young, and it is worth the host's presence.

You know, with the identity of the host family, they can basically ignore anyone now...

(End of this chapter)