I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

"It's really annoying to step on the top of my head. If I take off my shoes and step on my face, that's fine."

Zhao Bai couldn't help but open the yellow accent, Bronya couldn't help frowning, and the action of sucking the apple juice suddenly stopped. After thinking about it, she finally understood why Zhao Bai was pinching her shoulders.

It was for fear of being beaten.

Excessive.

However, looking at the confused look of the other party, Carl smiled awkwardly and rudely, obviously not understanding what Zhao Bai meant.

Although disgusted, he retains the ancestral innocence of the Apocalis family.

Zhao Bai also spoke highly of it.

"Cyborg?"

Zhao Bai shook his head: "Before you walk to the negotiating table, you should investigate the person you're talking to. If you study my files, you will see that I am a student of St. Freya Academy, and I have received Teresa's degree. Lots of care from the principal."

"I know."

Carl was clearly confused.

"On the premise that she has given you a lot of care, isn't Theresa Apocalis a product of genetic experiments?"

"..."

Really arrogant thoughts of arrogant people.

Zhao Bai frowned when he heard this.

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Carl poured another glass of tequila for Zhao Bai. The pale golden liquor was mixed with sour lemon juice and salt. Zhao Bai did not refuse. It was like a knife rolling in his throat again. His face was slightly rosy, and his head was lowered. As if something was brewing.

He was looking for a reason, and wine was a good reason.

"You keep talking, I'm listening."

Carl hadn't noticed what kind of emotions Zhao Bai was brewing, and he was still in high spirits, talking eloquently to those petty profits that Zhao Bai didn't care about at all, with provocative language, good Mandarin, the more you listened, the more people you heard. bored.

Carl is like a crappy insurance salesman: "The hand of the archbishop stretched too far in Otto's time, far beyond what the archbishop should have. You don't think you can continue to maintain the empire formed by him?"

"You are a native of Shenzhou, and the presidents of the past dynasties, how many have died in good health?"

"Stop."

Zhao Bai interrupted him.

"The acting presidents in China are all parties on that treasure island, and there is no such thing as an acting president in the main body."

"..."

"In any case, as the representative of the Apocalis family, I have shown you a path." Karl's tone was relaxed and humorous: "These are the results of family discussions, considering your interests, our interests, and the entire destiny. Benefit."

"speak."

Zhao Bai wasn't interested at all, but he didn't mind taking a look at the monkey.

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"Well--"

Amber stood in the rain with an umbrella, listening to the whispers coming from the bar, she had already buried the line inspection and monitoring equipment in the bar, and wanted to see how Zhao Bai would deal with this group of young people whose ambitions were burning like wildfire. , but it seems that he will only speak in a yellow accent and agree with him casually. As for the destiny, Zhao Bai will not be worried at all.

hateful people.

This is destiny. From the power of the church in Europe, it has developed into a world-wide organization, but it is all thanks to Lord Otto.

And Otto just locked himself up, not dead yet, these guys jumped out so eagerly, like sharks smelling blood, wanting to split their interests and draw a clear line.

When he was alive, he was like a mountain.

When they left, the monsters, ghosts and monsters surfaced one by one, making it overwhelming.

Although it was only a short time apart, not even three days, Amber had never missed Lord Otto as much as now, expecting him to return like an emperor and repair these villains several times.

The results inside seem to have made new progress.

Zhao Bai was very moved, and then refused his invitation without hesitation.

In the eyes of the other party, this invitation was full of goodwill, but in Zhao Bai's view, it was too outrageous.

Only the first one is interesting, asking Zhao Bai to marry a woman from the Apocalis family and change his surname. Sarah's face.

hehehe~

Just three cups of tequila.

He wasn't drunk, just a little aroused.

Zhao Bai's palm slowly slipped down, Bronya coughed, put half-drinked apple juice on the table, clenched fists with both hands, and made a very powerful sound, Zhao Bai frowned and looked down at the sound. she.

"Don't play like this, the knuckles will become thicker, and it will not look good at that time."

"Oh."

Bronya felt his mind wandering, and his brain was a little less sober under the stimulation of alcohol. This situation is really not suitable for the negotiating table.

Looking around, there are many other people in this bar.