Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

In the evening, the hotel is a place for chatting and drinking, and is the final stop for family dinners. Just walking into the lobby of Juchun Garden, you can hear people clinking glasses and laughing.

In the private room, the first offline foundation meeting of [Salvation of the Social Animal Team] was also in full swing.

"Guest, Bohai Clam and Chicken Soup is here. You——"

"Hey, come on, come on!"

The waiter was carrying a mahogany-colored restaurant round plate, because it was meal time. The waiter was holding the tray in one hand and a hot water bottle in the other hand. He had a cart at his feet and a pencil to mark out the dishes on his ear. , the arm trembled slightly from exerting too much force for a long time.

He knocked lightly on the door and lowered his head to check the number of dishes. Before he could finish speaking, he found that the door was opened from the inside, and the head of an orange-haired girl who poked out of the door was stunning and eye-catching.

The girl smiled, extended her hand to say hello, and then asked softly.

"Thank you for your hard work. Is this the dish from Box 5? Is it heavy? Let me get some. Thank you."

"Huh? Oh oh oh"

The girl couldn't help but take the lightly fragrant conch slices, stir-fried them until they were crispy, and placed them on the turntable. Her movements were so neat and natural that the waiter imagined that she was the lobby manager who had been working in the same class as her for several years.

The waiter secretly took a look and found that the "rich woman who fantasizes about having air friends" was still sitting in her seat, watching the orange-haired girl busy back and forth with a cheerful look on her face.

I don’t know when a long-legged beauty appeared in the room. Although she has an Asian face, it does not match the popular makeup in China. She is most likely not Chinese.

Next to him is a girl wearing a white T-shirt. This is simple, and you can tell at a glance that she is Russian.

Then I thought about the name that the rich woman left behind during the appointment. She was probably a pure Chinese.

Oh, there is great national integration now.

Wait, there's a computer.

Sai, a Cybertronian?

Oh, this is a great integration of races.

The waiter murmured to himself, preparing to take the dishes. He was just about to put the dishes when he suddenly realized that the orange-haired girl next to him was faster. He had already laid out the paper towels and dishes, and even took the initiative to prepare the rice and pour the tea. work.

The water flowed rapidly, and Li Xiang's movements were as graceful as a butler in black dress, but his words were very authentic Chinese urging for flower planting.

"Potato chips, hurry up and pick up the vegetables. This emerald lychee meat is a specialty of Fujian cuisine. The meat slices are spread flat and cut with a knife to increase the appearance and taste. The shell is crispy and the meat is tender and elastic. However, the water chestnut at the end has another layer that is different from the shell. The crispiness." The skilled "waiter introduced the dishes", his words were both popular and vivid, which made the waiter behind him stunned.

"Are you so familiar?" the rich woman asked with her face raised in confusion.

"I know a little bit, but it's nothing to worry about. Where's Zero, why don't you eat it?" the orange-haired girl changed her target and warned.

"The light red marinated meat is covered on the thinly sliced ​​snails, and neatly shaped cucumber shreds are placed underneath to elevate the dish. It is three-dimensional and full of both form and meaning. It is fresh in the mouth and sweet in the back. It is not so much a meal. It's better to say it's served with wine, the oily luster flows on the curved surface, and it's fresh and crispy."

"Eat, I'll eat." The Russian friend nodded, his face expressionless, but his behavior was very well-behaved. As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up a chopstick.

The girl nodded with satisfaction and looked at the other person.

"Mai, how can you drink? Aren't you going to drive for a while?" Looking at the supermodel girl who had already grabbed a bottle of Snowflake Tsingtao beer in her hand, Ritsuka couldn't help but frowned. "Drunk driving is not recommended. I'm still young and can't go to the detention center to bail you out."

"You can carry me back here~" The Asian friend had a few blushes on his face before he drank. I don't know if he was happy or not, but he smiled like a flower and joked.

"This" the enthusiastic girl hesitated for a few seconds, and then sighed in the helpless tone of a mother looking after her child.

"That's all, I remember you told me your hotel number. I'll take you back in a minute. Hey, where is the boss?"

[I'm on my way. If you don't know how to coo, why don't you help me put the dishes away. 】

"But you haven't come yet, won't the dishes get cold if you put them away?"

[I don’t care, but I can’t be the only one not enjoying the service. 】

"?"

The girl was so articulate that she was able to get along with her friends. During this process, she was still pouring tea and rice for everyone. Not a grain of rice was poured out and not a drop of tea was poured out. She was a bit more professional than a professional waiter like herself.

The waiter nodded to himself.

Haha, this girl must be an authentic Fujian girl.

It really shames us.

The waiter thought to himself and retreated secretly.

And inside the room——

"Everyone!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka finally put all the dishes away, but did not sit down. Instead, he picked up his own orange juice, held his head high, and shouted loudly and gracefully like a victorious general descending on the Roman Senate.

"We [Salvation Team] have known each other for a year, but this is the first time we have an offline gathering. This is a big day! Why not have a drink and have fun together?"

"I drink!" Mai Shutoku raised her hand first.

"I'll drink water, no, Lixiang, give me some orange juice." Su Enxi looked excited and wanted to open two cans of beer, but then suddenly thought of something, endured it, and changed her words.

"I'll drink orange juice too." Zero nodded slightly.

"You don't want to drink?" Mai Shutoku said with a disappointed look on her face.

"What are you doing then? Guda, give me some orange juice too."

"Okay, where's the boss? Do you have water over there?"

【Yes, yes, yes! 】

The sound of rummaging sounded from the dark computer screen.

[There is Yiquan mineral water. 】

"Enough is enough."

Ritsuka nodded, then raised his arms, took a deep breath and spoke loudly.

"[Salvation of the Social Animal Team] The first offline foundation meeting begins now! Speaking of which, we have known each other for so long but have not been able to meet, mainly because I have been living in an island country all year round and never go out. I have left everyone out in the cold. My fault— —I’ll punish myself with a drink!”

The girl picked up the orange juice and poured it into her mouth, and several people hurriedly followed her.

"As the saying goes, it is better to drink wine once than to shake hands a thousand times. Today I will give you one with orange juice instead of wine!"

The girl held up her hand and took a sip.

"I'll drink this cup, you can do whatever you want!"

Girl, take a sip, too.

"Thousands of words are hidden deep in my heart, but I can only drink from a golden cup!"

The girl finished her congratulation smoothly and took another sip.

"If you don't talk nonsense, drink well. When you meet a close friend, a thousand cups of wine will be too little!"

The girl licked her lips, lost her temper, and took a sip.

"I urge you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. I hope you have a smooth journey. When you return to your hometown, you will be greeted by a warm breeze and a half-glass of fine wine to wash away the dust!"

The girl blew the bottle impatiently.

"Stop, Guda, stop!"

Everyone was panicked and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. They moved their hands and feet to make them busy, causing the girl to frown and glare.

"Don't stop me! I have to express my feelings today!"

"Who told you what you want! I asked you to drink slowly and don't finish the drink, but I still want to drink it!" Everyone tried their best to restrain the girl and complained loudly.

The girl was angry, blowing her non-existent beard and glaring.

"Stop talking nonsense! Am I just greedy for that little advantage?"

The girl shook her head, then impatiently picked up a large orange juice drink and started drinking it with a heroic attitude. If it was filled with high-altitude liquor, the girl with potato chips and her long legs would really be praised as a brave girl today.

But the problem is that the girl drank orange juice, or the 1.25L bottle that everyone wanted to share. It was just a few bottles, and it was gone after drinking it. This person was not showing any pride, he was clearly taking the opportunity to drink secretly.

"Get that idiot!"

"Fufufufu, it's time to avenge that death entanglement! I've been eyeing that sofa since I walked in!"

"Long Legs. Let go, ugh. I'm going to puke in your ditch!"

The atmosphere became lively because of the girl's mischief. Several people began to engage in physical fights and the atmosphere became more and more heated. Ritsuka did not know whether intentionally or unintentionally, she talked about each other's past in the group, causing everyone to intervene in the topic.

"Speaking of which, did you vote for the poll I posted in the group last time?" The girl spoke with a serious face as if she was discussing tens of millions of projects in the office, and knocked on the table with the back of her hand.

"Your Japanese idol's popularity vote?" Potato Chip Girl began to recall, and then showed a subtle expression.

"You only have this little ambition, so you're willing to watch something like this."

"What's wrong with this! I'm not like potato chips. I know how to look at the stock market. The most I can do is check out what color it is. Ah, how about I leave all the money to you to manage and give the price to a friend~ "As the girl spoke, she ran away, came closer and licked her face.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take your money away?"

"A bit, but can you bear to lie to me?"

"Call sister to come and listen."

"You're a little ignorant of the potato chips. Be careful, I'll ask my sister Ling to hit you."

"?"

Gatherings between strangers rely on "shows" and "drinking" to keep the excitement alive, while gatherings between friends rely on touching people's thighs and making flirtatious remarks to keep the excitement going.

Ritsuka is a good one, whether it's talking sexy or touching thighs, she's top notch.

But this will lead to a question -

[Ahem. 】

Potato Chips: "Ah, speaking of which, Guda, do you still have the oranges you gave me? I've been in the hotel most of the time and I've already finished them."

"If you hadn't told me earlier, I didn't bring any with me this time. But I have people over there who can bring some that won't be a big deal. Oh, by the way, I also brought some Japanese specialties."

Potato Chips: "Yeah, there are also specialties! What is it!"

“Yunnan tea bags in Tokyo’s Chinatown.”

"?"

[Cough cough cough cough. 】

Long Legs: "Guda, your Chinese is quite fluent. I thought Sanwuniu's language talent was good enough, but I didn't expect that you can't hear the accent at all. Let's hear a few jingles."

"I don't know the jingle? But I can tell the joke. Let me think about it, and I have it! - Ahem, this morning, I accidentally stepped on an ant to death. The little ant said aggrievedly: That is the queen ant. Wuwuwu Ugh. We don’t have a queen ant anymore and we don’t have a future anymore. Pfft, Kuhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

"How much do you like bad jokes?" Mai Shutoku rubbed her elbows and the corners of her mouth twitched.

[Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough! ! ——Cough cough. Cough cough cough cough.]

Zero frowned.

"Boss l seems to have something to say."

Zero's voice was calm, but it had a hint of old-fashioned maintenance. Although she was an expressionless and cold queen, at least her loyalty to her boss seemed to be evident.

In response, Ritsuka turned his head.

"We heard it." The girl raised her head and spoke bluntly.

"So this is placement play."

"?"

【? 】

While the Sanmu girl expressed her confusion, she actually saw Ritsuka walking slowly behind her boss.

Zero's eyes widened slightly, because Ritsuka actually put her hands on the tablet after speaking. Judging from the movement, if the boss was here, it would be like a girl putting her arms on the boss's head.

"Hey, look who's here!" The girl patted the tablet.

"Boss~ We are having a super explosive party here, but one person is not invited-"

The girl winked like the captain of the American baseball team, showing the style of American bullying, and made a seven-character sign with her hands.

"Guess who that is!"

【Guda.! ! 】

The boss yelled in response, but everyone knew it was just a joke.

Long Legs and Potato Chips laughed together, mainly because they thought the scene of the boss being suppressed was really interesting. But at the same time, both of them were murmuring in their hearts - using this method to introduce people who are not present into the topic, is this also in Ritsuka's thinking?

Mai Shutoku suddenly remembered what potato chips said about Ritsuka, and swallowed her saliva secretly.

Don't take it seriously.

The atmosphere on the dining table was a smooth curve with an upward trend. Under Ritsuka's deliberate control, the boss joined the conversation and asked.

[Speaking of which, Guda, do you still remember what I told you before? 】

"Um?"

[Your work in Japan, I remember you said you completed a big project a month or two ago? I am very interested in that matter~]

"Really? Boss, are you very interested in my work?" The girl raised her eyebrows.

[Of course, after all, it involves some of my old acquaintances. 】

"That's it"

The girl moaned softly for a while, then smiled as if she had figured something out.

"That's just right. I also think it's time to talk about this."

"Since we're going to talk about this, let's start with another topic -"

The girl clasped her hands together, and a crisp sound echoed in the closed box.

"Ah, I'm showing off my cards. I'm a mixed race. Do you still want to keep pretending?"

At that moment, the room was silent.

What?

Mai Shutoku and Su Enxi looked at each other, and then their smiling faces gradually lost their color and turned to panic.

So we haven’t had a showdown yet?

Oh yes.

Then why are you acting like one of your own?

I don’t know!

The two of them turned their eyes back to look at the smiling girl.

Terrified.

Forehead. . . Although I still don’t know what the monthly pass is for, I’d like to ask for it.

I just don’t want it! bbbbba baka! (vomit.)