The first dragon of all time

Whoosh! ...

Long Qingchen's body swayed and disappeared from the villa in an instant. He appeared silently outside a barbecue stall, where Jiang Ruofeng, the captain of the Excalibur team, invited five beautiful girls from the Mulan team to have a late-night snack. He strolled over.

This barbecue stall was in a night market in a small town. Many men and women were drinking, fist-fighting, playing, laughing, cursing, and flirting. It was quite lively.

Jiang Ruofeng and the five girls from Hua Mulan's team sat around a large round table and ordered a mandarin duck pot as big as a basin, some thin slices of meat, vegetables and some snacks suitable for hot pot. He spoke humorously and attracted the attention of the five The girl kept laughing.

It also attracted frequent glances from the male guests at the surrounding tables. The eyes of these male guests were full of envy. After all, it is very rare for a boy to eat hot pot with five beauties. In fact, most people will never have such an opportunity in their lives. They were naturally envious of the opportunity.

"Handsome guy, how many are there?"

When Long Qingchen walked into the barbecue stall, a robot waiter greeted him.

Long Qingchen said, "One."

"this......"

The robot waiter was a little embarrassed, "Handsome guy, you have also seen that in our barbecue stall, each table is very large, suitable for many people to eat together. I'm afraid it's not good if you are only one person occupying a large table. , otherwise, why don’t you go somewhere else to eat?”

Long Qingchen's eyes widened, "Why are you talking? The guests are here and they rush out. Are there any waiters like you? Call your boss! Also, you, a robot, dare to talk to me like this. I want to Go to the Robot Association to complain about you, have you dismantled, and send you to a scrap collection station!"

The robot made a grimace, "Handsome, I don't mean to discriminate against you, but this is what our boss ordered. He said that if two people come for a late-night snack, don't pick them up."

"I want to eat here."

Long Qingchen found an empty table and sat down quietly.

Jiang Ruofeng and the five girls from Hua Mulan's team were here. He needed to take a closer look to see what Jiang Ruofeng wanted to do.

The guests all looked sideways, looking at him strangely.

"I'm the boss here. Sorry, sorry, this robot is an old model and can't speak. Don't mind."

A fat middle-aged woman walked over quickly and smiled apologetically at Long Qingchen.

Long Qingchen glanced at her and said calmly, "Of course I won't blame it, because you told it to do this, and it did this. If I want to blame it, it's also your fault."

The middle-aged woman smiled awkwardly, "I can't help it. This barbecue stall of mine only has thirty tables. Of course I hope there will be more people sitting there, so I gave it this order..."

Long Qingchen said calmly, "I can understand, wait a minute, if it's full, you can share a table with me, I don't mind."

"Thank you for your consideration."

The middle-aged woman took out a pen and paper from her apron bag and said, "Handsome, what do you want to eat?"

It’s been more than 800 years since he had a late-night snack at Blue Star. Long Qingchen didn’t even know what the dishes these people were eating were called. He could only point to the food on the table next to him and said, “Just give me a piece of this.”

"..." The middle-aged woman looked at him with a strange expression, "Are you sure you want to eat this?"

Long Qingchen frowned, "What's wrong, are you worried that I can't afford the Blue Star Coins?"

The middle-aged woman whispered, "That's not what I meant. What you ordered is a condiment... suitable for eating with barbecue, it is very salty..."

Long Qingchen's face turned hot. Fortunately, in order to take care of his face, the middle-aged woman spoke very quietly so that other guests could not hear. He coughed lightly, "I rarely eat late-night snacks. I don't know what to eat. You Order me one."

The middle-aged woman said, "Then I'll give you a small hotpot. I wonder if you prefer a heavy or light taste?"

Long Qingchen said, "I have a strong taste, so add more spicy food and seasonings."

"Okay, just wait a moment."

The middle-aged woman wrote down his request and went to the kitchen to make arrangements.

The robot waiter looked at Long Qingchen pitifully, "Handsome guy, please don't complain to me to the Robot Association. I didn't mean to offend you."

Long Qingchen smiled and said, "I'm just kidding you, don't worry."

The robot waiter breathed a sigh of relief. He made a pot of tea and brought it to Long Qingchen, "The status of our robots is incomparable to that of your real people. If there is a conflict between robots and real people, then no matter whether it is justified or not, , it is definitely the robot that will be punished, and as long as a real person goes to the Robot Association to complain about the robot, then regardless of whether it is justified or not, the association will definitely punish the robot."

Hearing these words, Long Qingchen couldn't help but think deeply.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

The status of robots is so low, just like the slaves of ancient feudal society. If this continues, sooner or later the robots will unite to resist. At that time, it will be a disaster for Blue Star civilization and a disaster for real people.

Thinking of this, he decided that after returning, he would ask the Special Incident Investigation Bureau to report to the superiors to see if they could give the robot a higher status.

"Boy, if you have late-night snacks with five beauties alone, you will be blessed."

"It's enough to have one beautiful lady accompany you for supper. The other four, come over and have fun with us."...

There was a table of male guests who probably drank too much. They stood up unsteadily and walked towards Jiang Ruofeng's table. They looked at the five beautiful girls from Hua Mulan's team eagerly.

Long Qingchen came back to his senses and looked at these eight male guests with pity. They were going to be in trouble.

"Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

Jiang Ruofeng frowned, "Get out!"

"Hey, boy, you have a big temper?"

"Ma La, you guys are just looking for trouble to make you unhappy. You guys have been single for 20 or 30 years and don't have a girlfriend. You brought five beautiful women to have supper together. This is what you are doing to your brother." If you don’t give me eye drops, who will you beat?”…

The eight male guests picked up the empty wine bottles and surrounded Jiang Ruofeng.

A fat middle-aged woman poked her fat head out of the kitchen, took a look, and quickly retracted.

That's what happens at a barbecue stall. Customers drink too much and fights often happen. As a boss, the smartest thing to do is not to go there and make yourself uncomfortable.

She raised her hand silently, and the screen in her hand lit up. She pressed the patrolman's phone slowly and unhurriedly, and said casually, "There is a group of people provoking a fight at the Ahua BBQ stall on 33rd Street." It’s causing trouble, please come over.”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Jiang Ruofeng took action first, knocking down the three male guests with three consecutive punches.

Click! Click! Click! ...

However, the other five male guests smashed empty wine bottles on him, causing his skin to be torn and his clothes to be stained with blood.

"Brother Feng!"

"What are you doing!"

The five beautiful girls from Hua Mulan's team were all scared to death. Even though they were very brave in the mecha competition, they were wearing thick mechas, which was very different from fighting with fists and fists. panicked.

How could someone with a dignified cultivation like an Immortal Emperor be injured by eight male guests?

With the Immortal Emperor's body, how could he be injured by an empty wine bottle?

Long Qingchen's eyes narrowed and he looked at Jiang Ruofeng strangely. Apparently, Jiang Ruofeng was deliberately "injured" in order to win the sympathy or favor of the five beautiful girls on Mulan's team.