Can the old man be so fast?

After Pharaoh left, Feng Xi also walked out of the small restaurant, but when he walked out of the street, he found that the street was connected by four streets.

Which direction is the next street in?

In the end, Feng Xi was still helpless, endured the gaze of others, and found someone to ask how to go down the pavilion.

It's just that every time she asks how to get to the pavilion, those people look at her very strangely, and some want to stop talking.

I didn't pay much attention to the wind.

Under the guidance of others, Feng Xi finally came to a very quaint street.

But soon, Feng Xi felt a headache, because the houses on this street were actually in the form of pavilions.

There are no signboards, and there is no deserted person on the street.

What's going on??

Is she in the wrong place?

Just as Feng Xi was standing on the street, looking at the deserted street contemplatively, a neutral male voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Little girl, are you looking for a restaurant?"

Hearing the sound, Feng Xi turned her head and saw that at some point, there was a man with a beard and a strong face standing next to her.

At this time, he was grinning and revealing his row of white teeth and asked her.

Feng Xi glanced at him, frowned, but still nodded, and asked lightly; "Hmmm! Excuse me, uncle, which one is this pavilion? ? ”

It's just that as soon as her words fell, she saw the grinning man with a stiff smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch.

Big, uncle??

However, soon, the scumbag man regained his happy expression just now, looked at the wind and said.

"This is the first time the little girl has come to the pavilion restaurant??"

"Hmm!" Feng Xi responded indifferently.

"Hehe, seeing that you are here for the first time, then I will show you the way."

With that, the bearded man walked towards the deserted street.

Feng Xi swept the cold surroundings in front of him, and naturally it was impossible not to feel this strangeness.

It's just that this footstep is also very casual to follow.

This street is really silent, the door is open, but there is no half of a figure inside.

Finally, following the man who led the way, Feng Xi came to the door of a small pavilion in the last corner.

I saw the man take the lead and push open the door that was still closed.

However, as soon as the door was opened, a puff of dust came to my face, and when I looked inside, the tables, tables, stools, and stools inside were covered with a thick layer of dust and cobwebs.

Looking at this, it can also be seen that it has definitely not been cleaned for a month.

Needless to say, this could never be the 'loft house' that the pharaoh called it.

The scumbag man hurriedly shook the dust, and walked in to tidy up the shabby table at the door.

Then, as if he didn't feel anything unusual, he took out an apron out of nowhere and put it on his body.

When he felt that he was almost tidy up, he turned around, stood at the door with a bright smile, and hurriedly greeted the wind who was still standing at the door.

"Little girl, come in and sit down, do you want something to eat? In our company's loft restaurant, it is definitely high service, good ingredients, as long as you can think of it, I have it here, A, B, C, D, whatever you order, of course, the premise is that you can afford to pay the gold coins, but, for the sake of you being the first guest today, as long as you order a B-level meal today, you will not be charged service fee, how about it? ”