Qing Kong Banquet Hall.
As the most high-end restaurant in Chiang Khong, it is not only exquisitely decorated and high-end style, but also hired by famous chefs who specialize in cooking Laos specialties and tastes authentic and excellent.
Up to the dining room on the thirteenth floor, the eight-sided glass layout provides a panoramic view, beautiful scenery and beautiful restaurant environment.
After sitting down, Qiqi, who is generous in the two sisters, seemed a little restrained, and whispered: "You are not cheap here. Why don't we eat hot and sour shrimp soup."
"Haha." Song Xing said with a smile: "Don't worry, beauty, it's only cost-effective to me. It's not more expensive than your hot and sour shrimp soup." After that, the waiter was called and spoke a lot of Lao. Said to the two girls: "It just happened that there was a golden suckling pig just roasted. This thing should not be served as a whole. I asked the waiter to cut it into slices and bring it up."
"Well, thank you for some reason..."
"It's better to let us Kiki agree."
"Fuck you, other handsome guys look down on me, you are big breasts, you may be right..."
"Haha, we want it all."
"Cut, dreaming of you..."
The three of them began to laugh and began to immerse themselves in their own world, but they didn't want an abrupt sound to suddenly sound, pulling their attention away.
"Waiter, come on, give this handsome guy a golden suckling pig!"
The three of them frowned, turned their faces to look, and saw a teenager in sunglasses, sitting leaning against each other with his teeth and claws, his slippers in slippers were directly on the table, picking his nose and saying that he was half-baked in China. The waiter said:
"What, it's only half? Then half. Huh? I tell you, slicing is the way women eat. Real men have to tear and eat with their hands like me. Go, let's have two bottles of ice by the way beer."
"Turtle."
Qiqi subconsciously said, she turned around when she saw the other person's gaze, and stuck her tongue out at the two of them, and whispered, "It was originally a turtle."
The three of them laughed suddenly.
Soon, the waiter delivered the meal. There were four kinds of snacks, as well as a large plate of fragrant golden roasted pork.
The waiter opened a bottle of red wine for the three of them. Song Xing smiled and said: "This is Burgundy Pinot Noir. I usually only open one bottle every Wednesday afternoon. It is rare for two beautiful women to visit us today and entertain them. I hope Don't think that someone from Song is stingy, the two of you."
"how come… "
Although the two sisters do not understand the name of the wine, they are obviously expensive. For a while, Song Xing's handsome, golden, funny, young and successful attracts the two sisters. It is Xiaowen's shyness and can't help taking the initiative. Talking about the topic: "Are we calling you Mr. Song or Brother Song."
"Sister Xiaowen should call me brother."
"Hehe, are you flirting?"
"Shut up you..."
"Haha..."
The three of them talked more happily and drank a few more cups.
After drinking for three rounds, Qiqi supported her forehead and said softly: "Weird, obviously I can drink half a catty of liquor, how come I'm drunk and dizzy..."
"Kiki, you know bragging, I don't usually drink, and now I am not faint at all..."
"Oh, no matter, if you are not drunk, continue, I will sleep..."
"Hehe..." Xiaowen said to Song Xing faintly, "I lied to Qiqi, I can sleep too..."
"..."
Soon, as the two sisters climbed on the table and fell asleep, Song Xing's smile faded away, took out her mobile phone, said something in Lao, and then stroked the hair of the two sisters and said softly: " I am sorry… "
"Little Er, check out!"
At this time, a strange sound of light picking sounded again, attracting the attention of everyone in the restaurant, including Song Xing, and saw the boy wearing sunglasses speak again, calling the waiter, and pointing to the half of the gold left on the table. Roasted pig said: "How much is it?"
"Sir, a total of three thousand three hundred and eighty yuan, thank you..."
"I'm going, it's so expensive, you black shop."
"Sir, the price is clearly marked, one is eight thousand yuan, and the half one is three thousand three hundred and eighty yuan."
"Uh, but I only ate half and half and half and half, so, I give the rest to this handsome guy, I open half and half and half, how about the rest?" Unbiased, pointed at Song Xing.
The Chinese text of the waiter was not good. This time he was even more fainted. He said harshly, "Mister meant that the gentleman paid for you?"
"clever!"
The waiter showed a daze, and went to Song Xing: "Sir, there are a total of 3,880."
"Heh..." Song Xing sneered, "I don't know him."
"Hey, but I know you." The young man with sunglasses walked up to Song Xing and smiled at the waiter, "You are their boss, right?"
The waiter looked dumbfounded: "Boss? He is not our boss, sir, you have admitted the wrong person, you should pay the money."
"What! He is not your boss, this guy is a lie!?"
The young man with sunglasses stepped on Song Xing’s seat and said with an unhappy face: "Dead liar, now you have two choices. First, pay this handsome guy, and second, give me the pig. Go down!" He pointed to the golden suckling pig who was left on his desk.
Song Xing's face suddenly stepped down: "Young man, in a foreign country, I advise you not to be so arrogant, otherwise..."
"No, your sister's family!"
Boom!
The young man in sunglasses didn't know where to learn the trick. He slammed when he didn't agree, hit Song Xing's right eye with a punch, then stepped back three steps and provocatively said: "Kang Muang, your sister is coming to hit me."
"Fuck!"
Song Xing, who was smashed to stare at Venus, got up in anger. He didn't want to stand up and kicked and sat down. This made him calm down, clutching his stomach, and said in hatred, "There is a kind of you don't go! "
"If you don't go, you won't go."
"Here!"
The voice of the young man in sunglasses fell, and Song Xing stood up suddenly, waved to the door, and said a bunch of chirping bird words. The two local short middle-aged people who came in there immediately changed their color, and each took out one from his waist. The short knife came over coldly.
"Ha ha… "
At the same time, the young man in sunglasses suddenly laughed, without turning his head, raised his hand and snapped his finger in a disdainful laugh, and with a'pop', the two locals instantly left the ground and flew out in the eyes of everyone's amazement. Meters away, fell outside the corner!
"Hiss..." Song Xing no longer had a cruel look this time, and said vaguely: "You, what do you think, how about it?"
The young man in sunglasses raised a finger: "Everyone has evil, big and small, and some mistakes are unforgivable even if their conscience is not lost. Give you a chance to redeem your sins and follow me."
After a gust of wind blew, Song Xing’s soul was pulled out, forcibly stuffed into the boy’s chest... (End of this chapter)