That legendary fat man。。。。。。

It's sluggish now.

It's a little sluggish to be tossed by a group of women.

Liu Lang wanted to yell, "How many of you still have a special mother?" ”

In fact, this is also the common voice of the other two men.

The three women may have a little bit of Biao's acting skills at the beginning, but later, when they were shopping, the three of them seemed to be looking at each other, one was looking for a target, one was a staff officer, and the other was responsible for taking ideas, and the cooperation was not too good.

It seems that the collective forgot about eating roast duck, from headdress to all kinds of clothes to gouache rouge, Liu Lang feels that he can already open a grocery store.

Of course, Liu Lang didn't shout in the end, because Ji Yanxue's face was rarely full of happy smiles, and this smile had never appeared since Liu Lang led his troops out of Sichuan. Ji Yanxue, who served as the director of the field hospital, had to face the wounded soldiers who died in helplessness every day, some people howled and cried in front of death, and some people gently shouted for their mother, countless cruelties of life and death were presented in front of a girl who was no more than twenty years old, which was undoubtedly a great cruelty, her smile was no longer there, and her beautiful eyes were full of sadness from then on.

Even if this lovely girl was smiling at the moment when she hung up the third-class Baoding, the faint sadness in her eyes still made Liu Lang feel distressed, and he knew that she must have remembered her comrades-in-arms who could no longer see victory.

Now, it is rare for her to be happy, how can Liu Lang bear to interrupt her little happiness? Then let her walk around a little longer!

Of course Liu Lang didn't know that the reason why Ji Yanxue felt happy was naturally not because of shopping, but because she enjoyed finally having that day, no military situation, no bullets and bullets, Liu Lang was by her side like this, there was a spring breeze, a warm spring sunshine, and a leisurely street, all of which constituted the elements of Ji Yanxue's happiness.

Yes, the little happiness that Ji Yanxue wants is so simple, peaceful and peaceful, and the people she loves are by your side.

The beautiful reporter is a little older and doesn't know it, but the little foreign girl is really happy, the streets are full of things she has never seen before, and a corner of the splendid oriental culture is unfolding to her. Perhaps, in the heart of the Harvard beauty doctor at this time, it doesn't matter whether she is accompanied by Colonel Liu of Niu Cha, the important thing is that she is learning about this ancient oriental city with a history of thousands of years.

The three languishing men didn't know that there were actually some people who were more anxious than them, and their targets had already wobbled around the door of their estimated roast duck shop three times, but they didn't enter the door three times, and they were all hanging around some humble storefronts nearby.

If it weren't for the fact that the second person in charge of the Kwantung Army Intelligence Division was calm enough, he would have almost given up the "Breaking Waves" plan that had been prepared for half a month, if Liu Lang returned to the barracks, a tough enemy with nearly 2,000 heavily armed soldiers, not to mention the first person of the young generation in Japan, was a god, and there was no way to take him.

Fortunately, Ji Yanxue estimated that her happiness was over, perhaps seeing that a certain fat man was already starting to rub her belly, she finally rejected the proposal of the other two "crazy" women to continue shopping, and walked into the century-old store famous for roast duck in Beijing in the invitation of Liu Fatzi's smile.

With the gesture of Masatsuna Takeda, the second person in the intelligence division of the Kwantung Army, who breathed a sigh of relief, the "Breaking the Waves" plan led by Major General Okamura Ninji was officially launched.

Although it is a century-old store, it may be early past noon, and there are not a few tables of customers in the store, compared with the grand occasion when a table of people in Beiping City is still eating in the future, but there are at least eight people standing waiting for a seat, Liu Lang, who walked into the store, just glanced at it and didn't care too much.

This should be considered normal, and the economy of this period can be compared to that of a republic that has come out of the next 80 years with a unique economy that has never been seen before? Suddenly there was a lot of money in the pocket, and the people of the republic, who had been repressed for a long time to consume, were absolutely the first in the world to be enthusiastic about travel.

Don't say anything about eating roast duck, take the Great Wall, which is known as the wonder of the world, for example, if you don't have an unlimited number of people to visit, the people who flock to the city can trample on the wonder of the world.

Anyway, you don't have to pay for it yourself, so let's have a private room, Liu Lang has always lived very clearly.

Liu Lang and the six of them entered one of the only few boxes on the second floor of the century-old store, and the decoration inside was exquisite, with carved chairs on the Eight Immortals table and painted screens.

Although Liu Lang said that he was a little disdainful, the little foreign girl was very interested, and she was full of praise for the decoration in the house, and felt that it had the classical beauty of the East.

That is the appearance of Grandma Liu when she first entered the Grand View Garden, Liu Lang smiled slightly, if you talk about science and technology, China that is difficult to make matches at this time is naturally thrown out of a few streets by the United States, but if you talk about history, not to mention the United States, which has only been a hundred years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, is a European power, and it can only follow China's ass to eat ashes. When the Chinese ancestors had already begun to raise silkworms and spin cloth to make clothes, the ancestors of Westerners were probably still picking fruits from trees to eat!

Although the low-eyed shopkeeper is very obedient, he will never see anyone again after ordering, so Liu Lang has already given this century-old restaurant a bad review in his heart.

Of course, whether the decoration is good or not, and even whether the service is good or not is secondary, the important thing is the food itself.

The main dish roast duck made Liu Lang also a little disappointed, saying that the aroma of the fruit tree was not there, but in the future, some of the outside is scorched and the inside is too scorched, and Liu Lang is too lazy to look at it whether it is tender or not.

Seeing that the group was very unhappy, Sun couldn't be furious, and as soon as he slapped the table, he was about to roar and shout to the shopkeeper to come in and explain.

As a result, I didn't expect the century-old store to be so strong, as soon as the table was slammed, the window suddenly exploded, and a few plum-shaped darts flew straight towards a few people.

The three women, including Sun Yiyi, who slapped the table and slapped Sun Erniang's black shop, didn't understand what was going on, Liu Lang and Tyson kicked one after the other, and directly kicked the Eight Immortals table weighing more than 100 catties away.

The darts that flew in from the "Snatch" were all blocked by the huge table top of the Eight Immortals.

"No, Lieutenant Tyson, you two protect the three of them." Liu Lang kicked the screen, expanded the indoor space to the maximum, looked at the main entrance of the box, and said with some solemnity.

It was a premeditated assassination. And it was also an assassination from the Japanese.

The Chinese's darts don't do so much fancy, it's enough to kill people straight up, that is, the Japanese so-called ninjas like to play these flowers.

From the moment the darts flew in, Liu Lang had already completely figured out what he felt was wrong. There are few customers because there are no customers, and those customers are all pretending, no wonder they just glance at themselves and others and stop looking. The reaction of a normal man, the roast duck on the table is definitely not as attractive as the three lively beauties, and the diners at those tables are only the roast duck.

The deference of the shopkeeper is because he is Japanese, and he is cheap in his bones, so he naturally doesn't dare to stay longer when he leaves after ordering, so as not to expose his flaws.

As for the roast duck not being roasted well, if a Chinese chef who is almost frightened by the coercion can still bake a good work, then Liu Lang will have to recruit this big heart to his command.

Of course, all this is no longer important, Liu Lang has never been afraid of many scumbags.

It's just that Liu Lang heard the breathing outside the door, a man's breathing, calm and long, ordinary people have enough time to take three breaths, but he only did it once.

Master, an extremely rare master.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Liu Lang's eyes, and he slowly clenched his fists.