Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

Originally, Qin Shou was planning to go to the hotel to put down the salute before going to dinner, and it would be troublesome to carry large and small bags, but now that he has a dedicated driver, his things can be put in the car first.

And seeing that Fulan was really hungry, Qin Shou temporarily changed the plan and asked Shandao to drive them to a barbecue restaurant he recommended.

"This is my favorite barbecue restaurant, but most of them are locals. The taste is really good, and the price is very affordable." Shandao pointed to the street restaurant called "Goro Barbecue" on the roadside. restaurant.

"Thank you, uncle. Do you want to come together? I'll treat you." Qin Shou warmly invited. He had a good impression of this taxi uncle.

"No need." Shan Dao quickly waved his hand and refused: "How can I disturb your young couple's date, haha, and I also brought a bento."

"That's fine, anyway, you have to eat well when you're older, otherwise you'll easily get stomach problems."

Seeing this, Qin Shou didn't force it, and after a few casual instructions, he got out of the car and took Fulan to the barbecue shop.

"Hey, why don't you take the salute? Young man, aren't you afraid that I will sneak away while you are eating?" Shandao rolled down the window and shouted.

"It's okay, I can trust you, uncle." Qin Shou didn't reply, but he still had a second sentence in his mind: "And you can't run away."

It's not easy to slip away from Qin Shou's palm, and Qin Shou has already written down the license plate number, and he doesn't even need to use super powers. This kind of old Jianghu who has lived for most of his life will not do such stupid things.

Approaching the restaurant, Qin Shou found that it was indeed not a place where tourists would come. In the storefront of about square meters, there were three square barbecue tables on the right, and a row of bar-style barbecue tables for one person on the left.

It was just after twelve o'clock, and the small shop was already overcrowded, with people of all ages, men, women and children. A few girls in school uniforms on the bar were sighing with each other while wanting to eat delicious food.

The table on the right is the domain of office workers and businessmen. They don't look threatening. The only thing that caught Qin Shou's attention was an uncle sitting at the bar at the door.

This man was wearing an office worker's suit. He looked like he was in his early forties, with a slightly thin cheek. He was concentrating on doing nothing. While he had a businesslike air about him, he also had a sense of loneliness that was incompatible with his surroundings. Easter egg, do you recognize who it is?

But seeing that he didn't seem to be threatening, he didn't pay much attention.

"What am I doing?"

Qin Shou shook his head and rubbed his forehead with his thumb knuckle. Out of habit, as soon as he entered the store, he couldn't help but look around. Although it was only for a moment, he had already captured every detail in the store and evaluated it. Everyone's threat level.

After looking at the burning stoves, the smell of fireworks probably reminded him of explosions and smoke, and his body involuntarily turned on the alert mode.

"Hey, shouldn't the aroma of barbecue be the first thing you smell?" Qin Shou couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Fran on the side seemed to sense Qin Shou's strangeness, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Qin doesn't like it here?"

"It's nothing, it's just that there seem to be a lot of people here, and there's no place to sit."

Qin Shou scratched his head and said, he has returned to his normal state, but he can still notice a few female students on the side secretly watching him, and whispering to his companions.

"Wow, look at that boy is so handsome."

"Yes, and he has a very good figure. He has such great muscles."

"But it seems that she already has a wife. Alas, why do all the handsome boys have girlfriends?"

Although Qin Shou didn't deliberately eavesdrop, the sound was very obvious to him even under normal conditions. At this time, he was only wearing a sleeveless summer sweater, so his muscles could be clearly highlighted.

"Brother, the bill is settled."

The two uncles on the right got up and said, a young brother wearing glasses quickly came from the back kitchen to settle the bill for them.

"Hey, I'm very lucky. Someone wanted to leave as soon as I came in." Fran said happily.

The little brother cleared the table skillfully, came to Qin Shou and said in broken English: "Please, please."

Qin Shou nodded, sat down with Fran, took the menu, and tentatively asked the young man: "Do you speak English or Chinese?"

The little brother shook his head. Although he understood Qin Shou's words, he couldn't think of how to answer for a while. After all, it was not a store that often received tourists, and it was normal to not know foreign languages.

"Well, I actually know a little Japanese."

Although Qin Shou's Japanese level is not only not a big problem to order a dish, but also after the study on the plane, he can already read basic Japanese, and most of them can listen to it, but his tongue can't hold back and he can't speak well.

Picking up the menu, Qin Shou was attracted by a name on it at a glance: "What the hell is Genghis Khan's meat?"

I asked the service guy, it turned out that it was roasted mutton with vegetables, the name was terrible, those who didn’t know thought you dug Genghis Khan’s grave.

However, Genghis Khan does not seem to have a tomb. His body seems to have been buried in the sky. To put it bluntly, it was put on the mountain to feed the birds.

Based on the name, this dish must be ordered. Looking at the size of the plate on the other table, he said: "Genghis Khan, five servings, diaphragm, beef small intestine, beef thymus, three servings of salted cod, and a glass of draft beer."

After speaking, Qin Shou asked Xia Fulan for her opinion, added cabbage and steak meat, and returned the menu to the younger brother.

"Hey, guest, did you order a little too much?" The little brother hesitated and asked, worried that Qin Shou had given the wrong number.

"Don't worry, I have a big appetite, there won't be anything left."

"That's it. Do you still need rice?"

"No need for rice." Qin Shou shook his head, who would eat barbecue with rice?

"Oh, he's a foreigner."

"And it looks like he has a big appetite, no wonder he has such a good figure."

"Is there any necessary connection between a big appetite and body shape? If I eat too much, I will only gain weight. Alas, I accidentally ate too much today."

A row of girls at the bar were chatting quietly. Well, good-looking people are more likely to attract attention wherever they are.

Soon after, Qin Shou's dishes were served one after another. At a glance, most of the meats were marinated in sauces, with a layer of sauce hanging on the outside, and some even had some sesame seeds.

Although it is not the best meat, Qin Shou can also see that it is a qualified product, so you can eat it with confidence.

Pick up the meat slices and place them on the grill.

Zila~ Zila~

With the melodious roasting sound accompanied by wisps of green smoke, Fran, who had been hungry for a long time, stared straight at her eyes. Fortunately, most of these meats were not thick and would be fully cooked soon.

Qin Shou did not rush to eat, but carefully placed the meat on Fran's plate.

"Be careful of the burn."

"Yeah." Fran smiled and picked up her chopsticks without saying anything.

Seeing this scene, the row of girls suddenly showed envious eyes.

"so good"

"What kind of world is this when you can eat a mouthful of dog food every time you eat?"

After filling Fulan, Qin Shou tasted it himself, and nodded: "Well, it tastes good, with a special flavor." He took a sip of beer while talking.

"Qin, give me a glass of beer too."

What's the matter with the barbecue? There's no beer, and Fulan, who can't speak Japanese, asks Qin Shou for help.

"It's not good to drink at noon, and we still have to play in the afternoon."

"Then drink it yourself," Fran complained.

"I'm not drunk. I don't know how much you drink. Even though you can't get drunk with this drink, you still have to be dizzy for a while. How can you have fun in the afternoon?"

"That's right, then give me a glass of lemon juice, I want it to be iced." Fran said with a sudden smile: "Actually, it's okay to be drunk, it's not about you, I sleep in your arms when I'm drunk."

"Damn, I can't eat anymore." The student pretended to be a girl and put down her chopsticks immediately after saying this.

But her companion's English was obviously not as good as hers, so she leaned over and asked, "What's the matter, what did they say just now?"

The girl looked at her, thinking how she could endure such a thing by herself, so she translated Fran's words to her.

"Oh, I won't eat it. I won't eat it. There's too much dog food. I can't bear it anymore."

"What kind of world is this? Can't we just let people eat meat happily?"

Several girls suddenly let out a small cry of grief. They thought Qin Shou couldn't hear it, but they had already caught it all in his ears.

Just at this moment, the door of the restaurant was suddenly opened violently, making a lot of noise.

"Welcome." The service boy turned his head and said habitually.

“What a shabby little shop”

I saw that the door was an office worker uncle who was drunk because of drinking, and a tie was tied on the forehead of the shiny Mediterranean.

"Hey, the drunk guy in RB is really dressed like the one in the anime. Even the drunk guy is dressed the same." Qin Shou looked at the uncle with some curiosity: "But it's enough to get drunk at noon. "

To be continued