"How is it? Can you recognize my original appearance?" Ding Ning approached Fang Zheng and asked very seriously.
Fang Zheng also said very seriously: "At first glance, you are a woman disguised as a man, but... I can't see your original appearance."
"That's enough. It's dark in the western restaurant. When the time comes, I lower my head and look intoxicated. I guess the other party won't recognize me... Hey, here they come! They're here! Cover!" Ding Ning hurriedly hid behind Fang Zheng. .
Fangzheng heard the sound and looked around, only to see a taxi stop, and then a big boy got out. The boy had short hair and looked very energetic. He was dressed very simply, but he looked very discerning. He was obviously carefully matched. the result of. The big boy opened the rear door diligently, and a woman walked out. She was tall and curvy, with long hair like a black waterfall, hanging behind her, with the sun shining on it, reflecting the slightest light... Girls are not as good as boys. When he was excited, he looked calm and polite. He looked very decent whether he walked or spoke.
"How is it? Is it the goddess Fan Tezu?" Ding Ning poked his head out from behind Fang Zheng and asked seriously. There was no envy or jealousy at all on her face, and her big eyes were very clean.
Hong Hai'er nodded and said: "Beautiful, but I still think you are prettier."
Ding Ning immediately became happy when he heard this. He pinched the red boy's little face and said with a smile: "You are so sweet. I will treat you to lots of ice cream later! But I know myself. I am just an ugly duckling. How can I compare to the white swan?" .Okay, stop talking, I’m going in, help me look at my clothes.”
"Are we just responsible for looking after the clothes?" Hong Hai'er asked Fang Zheng's doubts.
"Of course not. There are various activities that need you later. I can handle this alone." After saying that, Ding Ning ran in.
Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er looked at each other, and Fang Zheng said, "Let's go in and have a look together. To be honest, I'm not worried about Donor Ding's violin..."
Honghai'er nodded and said, "You are soft-handed and cannibalistic. If you eat someone else's food, you will end up with karma. It is not good if you don't work."
Afterwards, the two people followed into the Western restaurant.
This is a very grand Western restaurant. The whole outside is black and the large LOGO is very conspicuous. When the metal door is pushed open, it will make a rattling sound, as if it is rusty, but it is not. The heavy feeling makes people feel... A very refreshing feeling. After entering the door, there was a woman in a crisp suit standing at the door, smiling and nodding: "Welcome."
Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er felt numb at the same time. They had never been to such a high-end hotel and had no idea what to do.
Fortunately, one was the abbot, a great monk, and the other was the great demon king of the mountain. They remained calm at the critical moment, responded with a smile, and then walked in calmly, trying not to say anything all the way, looking like they were familiar to me. Then, the two of them were led to their seats by the woman. The beauty smiled and asked: "You two, what would you like to drink?"
Hong Hai'er coughed dryly, followed what he saw on the Internet, and said seriously: "Bring me the menu and take a look. Master, I actually like to drink Blue Mountain coffee, and latte is also fine. How about you?"
Fang Zheng didn't say anything, because the woman had handed over the menu very politely. Fang Zheng didn't even look at the categories in the front. He glanced at the quotation at the back and the text on it. Fang Zheng wanted to slap the red boy to death! I saw a sentence written on it: "Our store provides boiled water for free, but there is a seat fee of ten yuan per person!"
Other coffees start at as low as 50 yuan!
As for the tea, Fang Zheng didn't even look at it. Water was only ten yuan, how could tea be cheaper
Hong Hai'er didn't look at the menu, but still pretended to be cool, and said calmly: "Master, I recommend you to drink a latte, it tastes good."
Fang Zheng placed the menu directly in front of him and said with a smile: "Whatever you want to drink, order it yourself, and then you pay."
Hong Hai'er glanced at the prices above, and his face immediately turned red. The first page was for coffee, and each price started at a few dozen yuan. Looking at the drinks of those people nearby, they all had a small cup, which was not even enough for him to drink. for drink! So Honghaier coughed dryly and said, "Actually, I can drink tea too."
Turning the page back, a pot of West Lake Longjing 256!
Red Boy's forehead was instantly covered with black lines, and he almost cursed! Is this a money grab? How much does it cost to go up the mountain and burn a stick of incense? The key is, is it very effective
Red Boy looked at Fang Zheng pitifully. Fang Zheng had no choice but to dream of Huang Liang!
The waitress was waiting for the monk to take her order, but she suddenly remembered something. She looked in front of her again, where did the person come from
"Huh? That's weird. Did you see it wrong?" The waitress turned around and left without thinking too much.
Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er breathed a sigh of relief... One big and one small poked their heads out and started looking for Ding Ning. Sure enough, not far away, Ding Ning was seen arriving at a table. Sitting on both sides of the table were the boy and his goddess. The three of them didn't know what they said. Ding Ning greeted him very gentlemanly and started playing the violin.
This scene attracted the attention of many people. Many people understood what this was doing, with kindness in their eyes and smiles on their faces.
The boy looked a little nervous, but the goddess opposite him kept smiling, as if he was a little surprised, but not surprised, and she took it calmly.
"Master, why do I think Sister Ding Ning is so unreliable?" Hong Hai'er muttered.
"So she calls her sister? Can you consider her an ancestor?" Fang Zheng said.
"She bought me ice cream and delicious food..." Hong Hai'er said confidently.
Fang Zheng was speechless for a moment. This prodigal disciple was simply a mother with breasts! No principles at all! However, Fang Zheng was used to it and said in a low voice: "To be honest, I don't expect a violinist who has only practiced the violin for half a month to be able to play one, two or three."
"If it doesn't pull well, wouldn't it be smashed?" Honghai'er said.
Fangzheng didn't say anything, and Honghai'er continued: "If it is smashed, the following activities will be gone, right? Our value will be gone, right? Isn't there no one to take care of our food?"
Fang Zheng thought about it, and it seemed to be the same! Said: "Look... uh"
Before Fang Zheng could say anything, the melodious sound of a violin sounded over there. The sound was very pleasant. It didn't have the sound of sawing the legs of the table as the two people thought. On the contrary, it sounded very nice!
Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. This is so amazing! If Fang Zheng remembered correctly, it was difficult to play a good tune on this kind of violin if it was only a year or two old. Could it be that Ding Ning, who seemed a bit carefree, was actually a violin genius
However, Fang Zheng still found that the goddess's brows actually wrinkled. She was obviously not very satisfied with the music, but she did not mean to interrupt, but listened quietly, but the more she listened, the tighter her brows became.
Fang Zheng directly greeted Hong Boy, and the two walked over. Others couldn't see them, so naturally they wouldn't be on guard against them.
(End of chapter)