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Lin grew up so big, except for watching movies when he was a child when he was a child in the village, he hadn't seen a movie in the cinema. Pinshu.com

"What are we looking at?" Liu Lin asked Lin Cheng next to him.

Lin Cheng didn't know what to watch, he had never been to this kind of place at all, it was obviously different from watching movies in the village, at least he didn't have to bring his own Maza.

"Let's look at the 33 days of broken love, and they all say it's pretty good in the dormitory. ”

Lin Cheng naturally had no opinion.

After entering the theater, Lin Cheng found that this screening hall was pitifully small, and it could not be compared with the open-air screening venues in the village, and there was no comparison.

The movie started, anyway, Lin Cheng didn't know what to say, and even he hated the name of the actor in the film--- Wang Xiaobei, isn't this obviously a cheap type.

Maybe this kind of little man is the favorite of women, but it is definitely the kind that Lin Cheng hates. Although it is now an era of peace, and it is impossible to carry a gun across the battlefield, Lin Cheng has a heroic feeling in his heart, in Lin Cheng's heart, he wants to be a hero with a gun, but in this era, Lin Cheng is unable to realize his wish.

But in Lin Cheng's subconscious, a man must have the appearance of a man. It's not a lot of words, but it's a matter of words. But this Wang Xiaozi, his cheapness is obviously different from the practice of saying what he says.

The movie just started, Lin Chengcheng couldn't stand it, but although Lin Cheng couldn't watch it, it didn't affect Liu Lin's enthusiasm to watch this movie at all, it was laughter and bitterness, Lin Chengcheng opened his eyes, and the qi and blood in his heart continued to run according to his own thoughts. The feeling of being collected and released is like the universe expanding from a little explosion to the current vast universe, covering every corner of space. Of course, this is the mind, cultivating a feeling of going from the pole to the four ends of the force.

Although Lin Cheng's inner qi and blood are extremely active, Lin Cheng can control his strength, but he does not send his strength outside the body, that is to say, although Lin Cheng's internal qi and blood contract and expand, but the outside is under Lin Cheng's control, and he can't feel it at all. Lin Cheng also entered a realm of forgetting things and self, the unity of heaven and man, and immersed himself in his own realm.

Unconsciously, I don't know when, Liu Lin hugged one of Lin Cheng's arms, his head was also attached to Lin Cheng's arm, and a bag of popcorn was also wiped out in crying and laughing.

After watching the movie, Liu Lin was still immersed in 33 days of broken love. Lin Cheng called Yu Xiaowei and told him to pick up the two of them himself.

At the gate of Haida, I received Yu Xiaowei and Lingling, and Yu Xiaowei got into the car and touched left and right, "Wow, master, is this the car you just changed?" ”

Duke Nissan, this car is quite large, and the interior is quite spacious, with the style of an old Lincoln. And the inner mahogany ornament is also newer and newer, with a faint aristocratic demeanor. This car is not common now, many of them are scrapped, but there are still some on the road, but they are in better condition than this one, and they will never be found.

Lin Cheng laughed, "It's okay, it's okay." Lin Cheng said that the performance was okay, not the appearance of Yu Xiaowei's mouth, and the two of them were not talking about the same thing at all. Lin Cheng is a person who values the inside more than the outside, what is the appearance, compared to the performance, it is all trivial.

"Master, haven't we eaten yet?" Lingling unexpectedly called Master Lin Cheng rarely, this is the first time. Although Lingling is also practicing kung fu with Lin Cheng now, she has never called Master Lin Cheng, but today she doesn't know what is going on, so she actually followed Yu Xiaowei to call the master, and Liu Lin, who also decided to practice martial arts with Lin Cheng, blushed in shame.

"Good talk, good talk, haha, we're also getting ready to eat, and after eating together, we're going to sing again. ”

Maybe Lin Cheng was also surprised that Lingling called himself master for the first time, or maybe Lin Cheng originally planned to invite the two of them to dinner, but anyway, Lin Cheng happily agreed.

"You want a place, I'll take care of the drive. ”

"Wow, master, you're so good. Lingling was originally a lively character, and she was so excited just now that she almost hugged Lin Cheng from behind. However, she saw Liu Lin beside her, and Yu Xiaowei stared at her without a good look, so she sat down like a lady in the back seat.

Lingling thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to have a French dinner." ”

Yu Xiaowei patted Lingling's hand beside him, "Go, return the French meal, it's expensive and not delicious." ”

"Have you ever eaten it, and you said it wasn't delicious?" Lingling was much more slippery than Yu Xiaowei, and hurriedly ridiculed each other.

"Haven't eaten it. "Yu Xiaowei is a real person, if he hasn't eaten it, he hasn't eaten it, and he doesn't feel ashamed.

"I haven't eaten it, how do you know it's not delicious?"

"I, I, I, listen to what others say. Why have you eaten it?"

"No, but because I haven't eaten it, I want to try it. ”

Lin Cheng laughed, "Okay, I haven't eaten it either, let's go taste it together." ”

When he came to a French-style restaurant and ordered good dishes, Lin Cheng found that these French meals were very beautiful and exquisite. It tastes so average.

Lin Cheng's original words were: This dish is very beautiful, and that one is exquisite.

Lin Cheng This is written language, translated into vernacular, this dish looks very good, but the amount is too small. That's enough for anyone to eat.

Originally, Lin Cheng insisted on asking for a bottle of wine, but Lingling and Liu Lin insisted on not drinking when they saw that the food was so expensive. Lin Cheng also saw that it was full of red wine, so he no longer insisted.

"Let's sing and drink later. ”

Yu Xiaowei, Lingling and Liu Lin all said yes. It's also that everyone is not rich, and when they saw that the French restaurant dishes were so expensive, they almost turned around and left, but Lin Chengli wanted to taste it when he came, and where can it be expensive to eat a meal.

There are not many people in this French-style restaurant, and they seem to be white-collar workers, and there are a few foreigners, all whispering, showing their good cultivation, no one talks loudly, and the orders are quiet, without making a sound. But it was obvious that Lin Cheng's ordering and discussing drinks at this table were a bit loud, which affected everyone. Everyone looked at Lin Cheng's table with contempt.

"Dirt buns. "Turtles. Although these people didn't say this directly, the meaning in their hearts can be understood by anyone with a discerning eye.

In fact, what does ordering affect, and it doesn't cover your mouth, doesn't let you eat, and doesn't really shout loudly, at most it is a little inconsistent with this quiet environment.

Men drink white wine, and red wine is drunk by women. Originally, this wine was also ordered for Lingling and Liu Lin to drink, and I wanted to drink Hengshui Laobaigan or Beijing Erguotou, but it was obvious that there would be no here.

After ordering the food, Lin Cheng greeted the waiter, not caring at all about the contemptuous gazes of the people around him, "Sir, what else do you need?"

"Let's bottle Beijing Erguotou. ”

The waiter was stunned, he had been working here for three years, and for the first time he heard someone ask for Beijing Erguotou in a French restaurant, "I'm sorry, sir, we don't have this kind of wine here." ”

"Then what kind of wine do you have? ”

"We have Chivas Regal, Lafite, Louis XIII, and Remy Martin here," seeing that the waiter was about to start announcing the name of the wine, Lin Chengcheng directly interrupted the waiter's announcement, "Is there any liquor?"

"I'm sorry, sir, no. ”

"You don't even have a single liquor here, so do so many men come to drink red wine?"

"Yes, sir. The waiter was also a little impatient with Lin Cheng's Q&A, coming to French restaurants is a little romantic, people without romantic cells will not sit here, and romantic people will definitely choose red wine. It was the first one to meet Lin Cheng's kind of liquor.

"Men drink white wine, and red wine is drunk by women. Lin Cheng nodded the table and asked the waiter to remember that he was also speaking loudly, obviously to those who had pricked up their ears just now, ready to see Lin Cheng's jokes.

"No, you can go. Lin Cheng called the bartender to leave.

Originally, this wine was also ordered for Lingling and Liu Lin to drink, and I wanted to drink Hengshui Laobaigan or Beijing Erguotou, but it was obvious that there would be no here. The reason why Lin Cheng is so much is to say to those people around him who pretend to be white-collar workers, men drink white wine, and only women drink red wine. However, these people are obviously real gentlemen, although Lin Cheng teased them to their faces, they did not ridicule them face-to-face.

When the dish came up, Lin Cheng was surprised that the French food turned out to be like this:

French snails, this thing is too common, in the rural ditches and gutters, damp places, often see this thing, but who eats it, growing up next to the stinky ditch, there is nothing that is not dirty. Oh, this is not a Longquan snail, it says French snail, maybe it was really shipped from France.

Caviar, in my hometown, fish roe is the same as fish noodles, they have a common name---- fish offal, everyone eats fish and eats fish, and the offal is generally lost, maybe there are careful people who will wash the offal, and a pot of tofu is stuffy, that is called fish offal tofu. Who knew that here, the fish offal ground into sauce would be so expensive?

And pasta, who knows that such a large plate of hollow noodles that just cover the bottom of the plate can also be sold for sky-high prices?

It seems that no matter what you are, you have to wrap it. is a very ordinary meal, and if it is named French, the profit will be turned up dozens or hundreds of times immediately.

I really don't know what these people who come to eat French food come to eat? This can also be called a dish? This is obviously an addiction to the eyes, this kind of thing just looks at it, and if you eat it, ten plates and eight plates are not enough for one person to eat. Women pay attention to the price when they eat, while men mostly talk about affordability. It seems to be a high-priced restaurant, which symbolizes how good and bad men are to themselves.

After eating, the four of them spent more than two thousand, only the lobster was still like that, and the rest, how to say it, the four of them didn't know how to express it, but they all had a common thought, this place would never come again.

After eating, the four of them drove towards the scheduled happy hour together, singing.

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