Interstellar Gardener Life

Chapter 84 The Planet That Doesn't Give Way [Recommendation ticket plus 23]
It was still early, and there were few guests by the fountain pool.Jiang Ling, Dongming, Yu Ji, and Yu Jing took their seats.Zhao Yonggang went back to take a shower first.

Because of the roasted whole lamb that I ate last night, Jiang Ling ordered a light breakfast today, steamed buns and soy milk, plus two dishes of meat floss and pickles; I also ordered a bowl of hot and sour rice noodles, and asked for a large bowl—this is Zhao Yonggang need.

Dongming pointed to Jiang Ling with the waiter: "It's the same as hers."

Based on the situation of yesterday's dinner, Dongming's appetite is obviously better than Jiang Ling's.So when Jiang Ling saw this, he suggested to Dongming: "Just like me, you are afraid that it is not enough, why don't you add fried dough sticks? The one with soy milk is considered authentic."

Dongming nodded, and the waiter immediately said: "Do you want to chop up the fried dough sticks and pour them into the soy milk, or serve them separately?" Dongming looked at Jiang Ling, who had nothing to suggest this time, and spread his hands: "Each has its own taste. .It’s made with soy milk and some other condiments.”

As a result, Dongming said: "Chop up half of the deep-fried dough sticks, and make half of it with soy milk." The waiter's smile widened involuntarily, but the answer was still very warm and decent: "Okay."

No way, they were all transferred from state guesthouses, five-star hotels and other places, and there was a short intensive special training before coming.Therefore, their service level is first-class, and they understand the curiosity of foreign guests when they see unfamiliar food for the first time.

In fact, Lu Lin was also on a whim at the beginning, looking for novelty, like going to Yunnan to eat the best rice noodle, and going to Guangdong to try morning tea.And Qi Ya also thinks it is very good, because from their point of view, the entire Huahong Villa is rented out, the terrain is favorable, the security work is very convenient, and it will not disturb the people—of course they will not be disturbed.

However, the receptionist of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has a big head, and really wants to find out the guy who came up with this idea and beat him up!What is this place? !Their department is in Beiping, don't you know?This is a hidden one in the mountains... To put it mildly, it is wild and elegant, and to put it bluntly, it is a high-end brothel!

But what can I do, hurry up, all those girls will be withdrawn, and the best waiters on the lease will be transferred, and all will be replaced!What?Chia asked them all to stay, intending to keep the original taste? !Alas... Can you withdraw as many as you can?What's the matter? !Shame...

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Yu Ji and Yu Jing, the two brothers and sisters finished ordering and said a few more words, and it was already very laborious.Especially Yu Jing, just by looking at her face, she could tell that she was very uncomfortable.

It was similar to yesterday at the top of the mountain.At that time, Lu Lin only suppressed them with the coercion of the eighth-level mental power, and they were already unable to move.Although Dongming didn't put any special pressure on him at this moment, he still has level 100 physical skills, and his vigor has not yet been confiscated.You must know that roughly speaking, if the power of the eleventh level is fully released, it is equivalent to the moment when Jiang Ling felt a [-] yuan stone was pressed against his chest.

At that time, the man with the gentle voice fell into a coma!
So Jiang Ling looked at the two siblings and said nothing.Then Jiang Ling looked at Dongming, and was stunned: Dongming's body has become brighter!Now two swipes instead of one last night!Isn't this the "spirit" that has not been harvested?Why are you getting more and more money?
Could it be... Dongming did it on purpose?

—Hey, why are you bullying them?Did they mess with you?
So Jiang Ling looked at Dongming suspiciously: "How do you feel about living here?"

Dongming looked at Jiang Ling and replied, "The room is good."

Jiang Ling understood, looked at the brothers and sisters of the Yu family on the opposite side one by one, and nodded slowly - in Dongming's style of speaking, if you really want to praise, "good" or "good" is enough.Adding the word "room" means, "Only the room is good; everything else is not so good".

what else?Too many people knocked on the door.They couldn't go to Lu Lin's side and directly hire someone's personal bodyguards to come out to be their coaches, but here a person who takes a vacation alone to relax, can be caught!How can you let it go? !

In the past few weeks, Jiang Ling suffered from lack of sleep, so at this moment, Jiang Ling felt particularly sympathetic to Dongming: "Are you sleeping well?"

Dongming usually said, "That's right." He paused, and explained: "At 22:[-] last night, I opened the door once, and then put a note on the door."

--Wow!powerful!

Jiang Ling suddenly sighed secretly.Because if it was Jiang Ling, she would probably be knocked on the door for the second or third time before she thought of posting a notice at the door.

At this moment, the waiter brought the food, and Yu Ji could still eat as usual, but when Yu Jing drank the milk, she obviously frowned.

It's like a long-distance runner who won't have an appetite.After the need is over, rest and relax before you feel hungry.As for Zhao Yonggang like that, he is a freak who has gone through brutal training and is used to eating and drinking while running!

And Dongming skillfully picked up the chopsticks and picked up a steamed bun, but he didn't eat it after looking at it, so he asked Jiang Ling first: "Is there any stuffing in it?"

"No." Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing after answering. Looking at the way Dongming used chopsticks, he couldn't tell that he was a foreigner; but when he asked a question, he immediately revealed his identity.Teacher Du's training was effective, and Jiang Ling gave a rare diplomatic speech, and sincerely praised: "You are really good at using chopsticks."

In the end, Dongming didn't take it seriously: "It should."

This reminded Jiang Ling of the charcoal fire of the barbecue last night; at this time, she was carrying pickles, and this time she picked up a large pinch, which almost emptied half of her plate... She can shake it at home normally, Now outside, in front of the Yu family brothers and sisters and alien guests, I had no choice but to leave my chopsticks without regret.So Jiang Ling had no choice but to put it all in his mouth, and then quickly took a few mouthfuls of soy milk.

Dongming looked at the plate of pickled vegetables in front of Jiang Ling, then suddenly turned to Yu Jing, and said lightly, "Have you tried enough?" As soon as the words fell, the milk cup and fried toast plate in front of Yu Jing burst into a crisp burst With a loud noise, it cracked into tiny pieces.

Jiang Ling was still holding the soy milk cup in his hand, and was stunned.Because at this moment, Jiang Ling noticed dozens of pale golden or yellowish streamers flashing across Dongming's body—yes, Dongming's body is neither "white mist" nor "black mist", but a kind of pale mist. Orange fog.Maybe it's like brown, maybe it's like golden orange.Because it was too fast, Jiang Ling didn't have time to see clearly.

The milk gurgled down the edge of the table, Yu Jing collapsed on the back of the chair, the blood on her face faded, and she was as pale as paper. Yu Ji was shocked: "Quiet?" He hurriedly apologized to Dongming: "Your Excellency, please forgive me, she is young. I'm not sensible, I always make trouble..." At the same time, he winked and asked Jiang Ling for help.

Dongming raised his hand to stop Yu Ji's words, then turned his hand and pointed out, making a "please" gesture.

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After such a commotion, Dongming made it clear again that the brothers and sisters of the Yu family could not sit down anymore, so Yu Ji left with his sister by his arm.Jiang Ling beckoned the waiter to clear the table, heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but shook his head.

At this moment, there were only two people left, and Jiang Ling felt slightly embarrassed: "Are you okay?" As soon as he asked, Jiang Ling was completely embarrassed.Look at what this is all about!

Fortunately, Dongming was not surprised. He just took a sip of the soy milk soaked in fried dough sticks: "It's okay. It's her who has trouble."

Jiang Ling was surprised, did her intuition fail?Dongming did bad things viciously? "What... what did you do to her?"

Dongming paused, and turned to Jiang Ling. After a moment of silence, he swallowed, put the spoon back into the bowl of soybean milk, and took out a napkin to press the corner of his mouth: "A meteorite hit the planet, and the body was smashed to pieces. You have to blame Didn't the planet make way for the meteorite?"

"Of course not!" Jiang Ling shook his head all of a sudden.Immediately, he realized that Dongming was saying that Yu Jing did it on her own.

Dongming got the answer, spread his hands, and continued to eat his breakfast.

After all, Yu Jing was one of her own, but Jiang Ling couldn't bear it, so she couldn't help but look hard at Dongming, only to find that the streamer on Dongming's body turned back into a streak.This surprised Jiang Ling, and suddenly thought of one thing: "When did she start?"

Dongming didn't put down his spoon this time, nor took out a napkin to wipe his mouth: "When you sit down."

- Enduring it for so long? !
That's enough fun!Comparing his heart with his heart, Jiang Ling felt that he might not be able to be so polite.So Jiang Ling was not angry with Dongming at all.For Yu Jing, Jiang Ling hastily pushed Dongming's two small dishes towards him in a fawning manner: "Well... then can you tell me what happened to that meteorite? Woke up?"

Dongming took a bite of the steamed bun, and his voice was a bit vague: "No. It's just falling apart."

Jiang Ling: "..."

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Zhao Yonggang finished his battle bath, changed his clothes and got down again.Unaware that something had happened, he took a deep breath as he walked, strode over to Dongming's side, sat in the seat reserved for him, glanced at Jiang Ling, moved uncomfortably, and then shook Shaking his head away: "Hey, didn't they talk about getting together?" He lifted the lid of the noodle bowl: "Wow, it smells so good!"

Jiang Ling looked at Zhao Yonggang speechlessly, then picked up the steamed bun and took a big bite.

(End of this chapter)