Different World Development Manual

Chapter 18: eye contact

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Jiangzhou, a hot pot restaurant.

The piercing alarm sound did not make several diners in the store have any fear, and they slapped their fists with a hippie smile.

"Four! Ji Cai!"

"Six! Six! Six wow!"

"Ten! All ten!"

"Brother! Wow, brother!"

"One! Mouth is boring!"

"Sazi! No way!!"

"Win! Drink! Drink! Drink!"

The waitress timidly approached the table of the only diners in the store again, and reminded nervously: "Guest, please look at the alarm and let us evacuate..."

"Dummy toddd... cool..."

A man slapped the emptied bottle on the table and shouted, "Ha, another world, what kind of bird is invading, and there is an alien monster in one hand.

"Hahahaha, it's amazing, drink, drink..."

The diners ate to their heart's content, ignoring the waiters at all, drinking too much and that's it.

The waiter girl ran to the manager and was greatly wronged by the diners. Tears in her eyes were already circling, and she said anxiously, "Manager, what should I do, they don't plan to leave."

At this time, the alarm in the city has been sounding for 10 minutes, the manager took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and decided: "Leave them alone, close the store quickly, and let's leave the store quickly.

I'll try to persuade them to take a look. "

The chefs in the kitchen have already left with a group of employees with kitchen knives, and there are not many employees left in the store at this time.

The waiter girl nodded, trotted for a while, came to the main entrance, and stood on tiptoe.

That petite body, those short legs and short hands, holding the hook, seemed to be unable to reach the roller blinds.

At this time, a figure stood behind the waiter girl. The waiter girl gasped and turned her back to the person: "Guest... guest, close... the door is closed, aliens are invading, hurry to the shelter."

However, the person behind the waiter girl did not respond to her, which made the girl who was wronged by the diners very upset.

"Guest, our house is closed..."

When he was about to turn around and tell the man that the store was closed, he found that standing behind him was a monster with a height of almost 2 meters, covered with muscles, carrying a huge long sword, with orange skin and fangs on his mouth. .

And behind him, also followed several such strange-looking guys.

"?!!?!!!? Monster ahhhhhhhh!!!"

With a "thump", the waiter girl's legs softened and she slumped directly on the ground. The warm feeling immediately spread to her lower body, and her pants were soaked instantly, she was incontinent.

The manager also looked over and exclaimed: "Fuck!! Outsiders!"

"Crack!"

The sound of the beer bottle falling to the ground and shattering, the diners also looked at the fangs at the door in astonishment: "Beast... Orc?"

"Big... Big big brother, what about the people from the outside world that you just said?"

"I'm mua, this... it's almost like Nima tearing me apart!"

With a jolt, the wine was completely awake.

"Hurry up and take a walk!!"

However, the orange-red orc at the head looked over with fierce eyes, the knife wounds all over his body, the half-broken fangs, and the big sword with a cold light on his back, all exuded bursts of bursts to everyone in the store. murderous look.

When everyone in the store met the orc's eyes, a chill immediately swept through the whole body, and the ghost's strength to escape was now completely frightened.

"Big... Big brother, my legs are a little out of order."

"Don't... don't make trouble, I... Me too."

The manager was even more sobbing: "Your uncle's... I told you to leave early, now it's okay, the orcs are staring at it."

The hot pot base on the table was still tumbling "gulugulu", and the dishes in the oil dish mixed with the base and oil were releasing an aroma that the beasts had never smelled before.

"sniff..."

The orc at the head sniffed, and he inhaled all the aromas he had never encountered before, such as peppercorns, plantains, coriander, rice wine, chili peppers, butter, and broth.

As a wasteland orc born in a barren land, their hunger and obsession with food are simply not comparable to ordinary people.

"Gudu."

The aroma that had never been smelled and the taste that had not been tried made the beastman swallow his saliva and let out a really fragrant cry.

Immediately, he took the orc behind him and stepped through the gate.

Sniffing his nose, he followed the scent and came over.

Every time the orc took a step forward, the hearts of the diners at the table, who were too frightened to walk, jumped.

"Gudu."

The orcs that have never been seen before, and the situation that they have never encountered before, made the diners swallow their saliva and let out a cry for help.

However, where the legs can move a step, the powerful pressure displayed by the orcs makes them unable to move at all.

A few seconds later, when the orcs stood in front of the table and stared at the churning hot pot with their heads on the table, the spirited manager quickly patted the diners on the shoulders.

"Hurry up and give up your seat! Master!"

"Oh oh oh..."

The diners suddenly realized that they quickly stood up and offered their seats. Are these orcs here to taste the hot pot

Very good, the characteristics of Jiangzhou in hot pot, we have to taste it.

At this time, there are only these diners in the hall except for the service girl and the manager. No one calls them, but these diners can be ordered.

The waitress girl was paralyzed with fright, and she couldn't count on it.

The manager could only wink at these diners: "If you don't want to die, just give me the waiter first, make a fight, and take good care of the orc uncle."

Those people also understood what the manager meant, nodded again and again, and responded with their eyes: "Understood, understand, you mean you gave us cover, and then we escaped? Manager, you are such a good person!"

The manager was careful, and the diners were grateful.

Therefore, eye contact is prone to problems when the levels on both sides are not equal.

The diners quickly stepped aside from the benches, and the manager immediately greeted them and made a gesture of invitation: "Come! Uncle Orc! Please take a seat, please!"

Said frantically winking at the diners: "Come here quickly and serve these orcs!"

Oh oh oh, understand, are you telling us to run away at the right time, good manager.

The diners hurriedly patted the "dust" on the benches for the beasts, then stood aside obediently, and looked back at the manager: "Manager! Ready, just wait for your order, we will run away immediately. !"

The manager nodded with satisfaction, very good, these guests cooperated very well and have a future.

The orc at the head sat directly on the bench that he let out. As for the other orcs, they still stood behind him.

As a result, the manager and the diners immediately saw the level gap between the orcs.

This one stop, a proper class division.

This beastman with a half-broken fang is a proper leader, this is a good thing to lead first, come to lead, just hot pot.

The orc leader narrowed his eyes and stared at the fish with ice crystals on the plate. He stretched out his thick fingers and gently poked the fish lying on the lettuce. A chill was transmitted directly to the orc leader through his fingers. In his body, a spirit jolted, with an ugly smile: "Ice magic? It can be used for ingredients, the outsiders have some ideas."

The orc leader babbled a long list, but the manager naturally couldn't understand it.

Although he has never entertained orc leaders, he has also received foreign guests.

If you don't understand foreign languages, don't you understand the language in the eyes of the other party

This is the art of eye contact.

The manager carefully picked up the Xiaoeryu in front of the orc leader, and while introducing, poured it into the churning hot pot: "This is the Xiaoeryu, a few dishes that we must order in Jiangzhou hot pot."

wasting food

Seeing that the manager poured the fish he liked into the pot, the orc leader grabbed the manager's wrist, and the huge force suddenly made the manager call out: "Oh, guest, guest, it hurts!"

However, the orc leader released the manager's wrist after a few seconds and stared at the manager calmly.

At this time, the manager picked up a piece of hairy belly on the table with chopsticks, put it in the pot and rinsed it, then put it into the bowl of the diner, dipped it in sesame oil, wrapped it in garlic, and handed it to the mouth of the orc leader. Squeeze out a smile: "Leader, please also taste Jiangzhou's hairy belly."

"Fairy Wood"

"Sniff."

The orc leader smelled the hairy belly, the aroma was overflowing, he opened his mouth, and he wrapped the hairy belly into his mouth without hesitation.

The smell of hot pot, the aroma of sesame oil, the stimulation of chili peppers, and the crispness of the hairy belly instantly exploded in the mouth of the orc leader, a feeling like stepping into heaven.

Lord Ancestor, here I come!

The orc leader closed his eyes, and after pondering for a few seconds, said the word "fragrance".

It's just that the manager didn't learn the Wilderness Orc. This fragrant word is pronounced in three syllables, as if listening to a foreign language. What did the red skin say

The leader of the orcs now understands. It turns out that the human from the other world just boiled the fish in the pot and then served it to himself. It was a very friendly human being.

I also have to say that the manager was smart, and quickly handed the empty plate to one of the diners, coloring it: "Hurry up to the kitchen and catch me some fish, no, bring a few more plates!"

Oh, tell me to slip away? All right, manager, hold on, I'll slip away first!

After speaking, he glanced at the manager meaningfully, expressed gratitude with his eyes, then looked at his companions, and said with his eyes: "Brothers, I slipped first, you follow!"

Ok, no problem.

Brother, I really envy you.

After a few people fully exchanged opinions, the diner immediately followed the back door with an empty dinner plate and slipped away.