The Strongest Animal Trainer In the Interstellar

Compared to places like Midilit's national standard store, Delingal's choice of place is naturally enough to demonstrate his dominant position.

Basically, it can be said that Delingal, who holds most of the commercial circulation in the imperial capital, is a true upper-class nobleman without any water.

"Sir, do you have an appointment in advance?"

The smiling gentle waiter blocked He Jiu's path.

He Jiu raised his eyebrows and did not appear flustered.

"No, is it this?"

He Jiu gave the tall waiter the invitation in his hand.

Looking at this very rare but very familiar invitation, he immediately gestured to the waiter who showed a gentler smile on He Jiu.

"Mr. Delin has been waiting for a long time, please walk in with our staff."

Let's just say, another waiter who accepted the invitation politely guided He Jiu through the halls, corridors, and vertical stairs of Huiste'an and then all the way to the most luxurious and expensive top floor of Huiste'an.

The rotating floor moves in an extremely slow way, quietly changing the top floor of the scenery outside the window every minute.

Many people have heard about it in magazines and publicity that the people on the top of Huistian have basically no chance to see such a quiet and beautiful dining environment.

He Jiu appeared on this perfectly laid out top floor and smiled at Dlingar not far away.

Of course he knew that Delingar had invited him to such a place just to show off his wealth, and despised himself by the way.

So I had been mentally prepared for a long time, and did not think of the so-called uncle Delingen, who was too beautiful, sat on the opposite side of Delingal as usual.

Did not say hello, and did not show courtesy.

"As your best partner, you see me so rude?"

Delingal looked at He Jiu who was sitting across from him, resisted the fire and asked in a low voice.

"Oh~ Good evening, uncle. Thank you, uncle for inviting me to dinner. When will I be hungry, please."

He Jiu had no expression on his face, and after asking Delingal's intentions in an extremely perfunctory manner, he said something that almost made Delingal jump up angrily.

"What wine! Who gives you the courage to speak to me like this?!"

Delingal shook the red wine glass in his hand and couldn't help shaking.

"Uh...Uncle, why did you get angry after finally seeing you? What can I do if I get mad when I get older? Come here, let’s order food!"

"you!"

Delingal couldn't say a word of extra irony that He Jiu forced him for nothing.

Seeing He Jiu's light and windy appearance, Deringal was going to show He Jiu a pretentious posture, but He Jiu was instantly smashed by the heartless guy.

"Sir, I heard that Mr. Delin is here today. Our chef has prepared his specialties for you. Do you want to prepare it for you?"

The sweet waitress who smiled at Deringar, I was afraid that any of her inadequate service would provoke this rare big man.

He Jiu heard the introduction by the sweet female voice, and couldn't help but lowered his head to study the menu.

Think about the first time I ate in a restaurant with Hui Zong, both of them were so contemplative that they did not taste the so-called delicacies.

He Jiu, who is not planning to save money for his uncle, took the lead in speaking to the waitress on the side with the excitement and smile that even Delingal could see, making Delingal almost suffocated. dead.

"Chef? Specially prepared? Okay? That's great. This is the first time I have come to have a meal in your Huistean. In addition to your chef's good dishes, please also use all the dishes I have drawn! Attention! It's all!"

He Jiu happily handed the menu that he had almost ordered to one side and the waitress who was still smiling.

He looked at Delingal's unkind expression and He Jiu's brilliant smile.

The waitress, who subconsciously took He Jiu's words as a life-saving straw, didn't even ask Delingar what else she needed, but exclaimed a little while watching He Jiu's almost complete menu.

"What wine! I didn't call you here to care if you ate dinner or not!"

Delingal watched the waitress leave, and finally couldn't help but slapped He Jiu on the table in anger.

Standing behind He Jiu, Zhan Baili didn't worry about the wine at all.

And He Jiu looked at Delingal who was suddenly angry with a little innocent expression, frowned, and He Jiu, who was pursing his mouth, finally looked at Delingal with a little cowardice.

Seeing He Jiu’s expression that he finally understood where he came from, De Lingal just wanted to continue to reprimand He Jiu for no basis. He Jiu first opened his mouth and interrupted De, who wanted to talk. Lingar.

"Uncle, that... are you that... Didn't you bring enough money to go out today? Ah~ I'm so sorry, uncle, I was tired from school today. I'm really hungry, so I ordered the dishes accidentally. That’s too much. Uncle, don’t worry, if you don’t bring enough money today, I can ask Hu to send some more~"

"..."

Delingal, with blue veins on his forehead, suppressed the aura he thought before, and slapped his face. Now they all turned into fly ash in front of He Jiu.

"Bastard! Will I have no money to invite you to dinner?"

Delingal, the legendary gentleman, also had a day when he was popular on the table?

No one believes this kind of thing at all.

He Jiu looked at Delingal looking down at him with a sullen face, and immediately looked at Delingal with an expression that I was so scared.

...

"Forget it, I called you over today because I have something to tell you about business."

Delingar felt that the people at a few tables not far away seemed to notice him and were still whispering, so he had no choice but to sit back on his seat with a cold face.

"Oh...Uncle, what business do you have to avoid telling me alone? Is it the most important thing about the economic management of zone d you said last time?" He Jiu In an instant, his eyes were shining at Delingal again.

Deringal looked at He Jiu with his eyes open when he saw the money, and couldn't help but squinted at He Jiu, and he even despised He Jiu, a small-minded person who really looked like a sordid virtue when he mentioned money.

"It's not your turn to talk about economic management. It's just a low-status male favorite. You'd better not treat yourself as a person."

Delingal couldn't make any so-called euphemisms when he was so drunk.

If ordinary people hear the hurtful words spoken, they might really feel that their self-esteem is frustrated and then just shake their hands away.

But Delingal underestimated the wine.

He Jiu, the one who can't help being tempted the most, is he really a person with such a fragile emotion?

If this were the case, it wouldn't have made the most hesitating about what wine.

"Oh...Uncle, should I just eat? I'm just a male pet. What business do you want to say to a male pet like me?"

He Jiu rolled his eyes at Delingal, a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"you!"

Delingal caught a sip of red wine in his throat, and he almost choked to death with a white eye in He Jiu.

"Do you know this kid?"

Delingar was too lazy to talk to He Jiu, so he threw Drey Ruoxi's photos and information in front of He Jiu.

He Jiu drank a glass of tens of thousands of red wine, and randomly flipped through the materials that Delingal had thrown over.

⊙o⊙) Oh? ~ Ruoxi big beauty?! Do you know her too?"

He Jiu looked at the gentle smiling goddess Ruoxi and couldn't help exclaiming.

Listening to He Jiu calling Drey Ruoxi's name, there was no a little bit of anger or jealousy, but an intimate look, and Delingar felt that the blue vein on his head was violent.

"Her full name is Drey Ruoxi, and she is a real lady who has heard of her being gracious and generous as long as all famous families have heard of her. She is not only beautiful in appearance, but also highly educated and capable. She is a perfect girl in every respect in the true sense."

With a proud smile on Delingal's lips, he mentioned the celebrity that he had cultivated.

Of course Delingar will have his pride and pride.

What is even more proud is that such an almost perfect woman is still the candidate of the fiancée who is the most prepared for her nephew.

"En En En... I have seen the goddess Ruoxi, she is indeed the type that all men like. She is the lover of dreams, I said. Uncle, you are hiding it? ~ Could it be that you are a big deal? Are you looking for the most aunt for you? Hahaha, I have to congratulate uncle in advance~"

"What wine! Don't pretend to be a fool. I don't believe you don't know if Ruoxi is the best candidate for my fiancée! Take a look for yourself and think about how you can compare to her? What qualifications does the little person who knows where to emerge? What is the ability to be the title of the imperial general's wife?

I don't want you to talk so much nonsense. He Jiu, if you are a smart person, I think you better understand that your status is impossible to really become the most suitable couple with Hu. Even though I have a momentary obsession with you, but the days have passed, the longer you think about it, what is worthy of you compared to Ruoxi? It’s not that I underestimate you, Hu is always paying his efforts and enthusiasm for the imperial army, and how much common language can you...and Hu Zuo have in the end? "

Delingar finished speaking, watching where He Jiudai was sitting, speechless for a long time, thinking about why the wine was finally said by himself.

Delingal finally rushed to feel refreshed, and finally raised his eyebrows arrogantly, watching He Jiu still petrified on his seat.

It took a long time for Delingal, who was in a much better mood, to hear the faint voice of He Jiu.

"Uncle..."

"En?~"

Delingal, who was still in a good mood, gave He Jiujia a little face in response.

"That, uncle. Actually, to tell you, I...have wanted to get a divorce from Mizu! Uncle, I'm not joking, I mean it. When Mizu proposed to me before! I always felt like Huzu There is a problem with the aesthetics of this product and a pit in the brain!"

"En?! What did you say?!!!"

Delingar's eyes widened in an instant.

"Uncle, let me tell you, don’t be surprised! You don’t feel surprised! It seems... I’m a bit weird by nature... I like men. I told him before that I’m a straight man. A man is the kind of person who does not accept a man and a man in love and marriage. Then he told me that if I stay with him, I can still continue to be a man~

Hey~ Uncle! You say you! Even if your nephew's preferences are not figured out, he will arrange a fiancée for him. Didn't you force him to be the most complacent?

Before, I still couldn’t understand why I just met me and proposed to me. Now I understand. Uncle, you and dad always tell me the most soft girls, how can you be satisfied that you want to be cared for? Is your lack of love the most? ~Hey~"

He Jiu whispered to Delingal, then shook his head helplessly...

A face that seemed to finally understand the reason why Hu's most taste was so strange, no matter what Delingal, who was sitting across from He Jiu, stared at the two eyes, a petrified and cracked expression.

He Jiu looked at Delingal with a petrified look, and drank the red wine in his hand lightly, and continued to add to the illusion of slander.

"Uncle, you really didn't think of you as your nephew's husband? You said that you didn't care about your nephew when you were young, and even if you don't even ask your nephew's preferences, you can decide what fiancée or blind date is for your nephew~ Doesn't this force Hu to get married at will, so as to avoid the uncoordinated life after marriage?

Although I really don't like Xiao Hu's model, he is really good to me after all. At night, when I was up and down, he also said super harmoniously. And oh~ you see, in order to fulfill my duty as a good man, I have been exercising the most for your nephew.

You also know that being a soldier is a lot of pressure~ These little hobbies and little **** are understandable~

Seeing you are so worried today about the harmonious life of the husband and wife in my family, the common language or something. If I'm a family with you, I won't go around with you.

I just hope that you know these words, and don't ask Hu in person. You also know that the most private life of Hu is private, but he is still a general of the Imperial Army after all. Face issue is still very important~ So, uncle, you see, I’ve said it all, and I hope you will love your nephew a lot in the future, don’t always patronize the prince who doesn’t know anything, he will say whether he likes it or not. If you poke him in pain, it will hurt others and yourself~"

After He Jiu made serious nonsense at Delingal, whose mind had been completely down, the dishes he ordered before began to be served one after another.

Smelling the touching scent of the table, he looked at the petrified face of the opposite, according to legend, the calm and domineering Prince Delin.

He Jiu raised a harmless smile of humans and animals, and opened his belly to eat happily.

But Zhan Baili, who stood behind He Jiu, couldn't hold his serious face several times, and was amused by He Jiu's serious nonsense.

For some reason, looking at the eldest son of the Delin family, who has always been domineering, he was really shocked by the truth in He Jiu's mouth and completely sluggish.

Even Zhan Baili couldn't help but feel the urge to laugh secretly.

And Zhan Baili, who was holding back his cold face, certainly didn't care about where the wine that didn't look good was eaten by himself.

"Not bad! It's worthy of the chef's craftsmanship, I made a profit..."

He Jiu ate and drank, completely ignoring that Deringal, who was still in shock, was an expression of how he couldn't believe the truth of He Jiu's words.

Old Master Tulu Delin sat on an expensive chair and muttered to himself, "My nephew of Delingal, how would you like...how...how..."

"Snee!"

Hu who was still at home waiting for He Jiu to return had the most familiar feeling behind him.