Magical Strategist

"This waiter, please don't speak too hastily. If I hadn't lost my wallet, let alone a bowl of noodles, I would have bought your noodle shop. Did I say that I wanted to eat Bawang Meal?" The young man said slightly angrily. There was a bit of redness on her fair face.

Aren’t you pretty good at pretending just now? Keep pretending. He is obviously a poor man pretending to be a noble man. The waiter stretched out his hand and repeated: "Sir, three fresh noodles and seven copper coins."

"Didn't I just say that I lost my wallet?" the young man replied even more impatiently.

"It's your fault if you lose your money bag. In this store, no! No! Credit! Account!" The clerk just slowed down the words "no credit" and said it twice clearly.

What kind of attitude is this? The blond boy frowned and said, "What if I insist on credit? What can you do to me?"

Suddenly, more than a dozen waiters in the noodle shop stopped what they were doing and stared at the blond boy.

The atmosphere instantly became tense. The ferocious looks in the guys' eyes made people shudder. All fools knew that if the blond boy gave another blow, these dozen people would no longer be noodle shop assistants but become thugs.

For reasonable customers, the clerks will naturally greet them with a smile. But for customers who are specifically looking for trouble, the only option is to be reasonable.

"Oh, this young man picked the wrong place to cause trouble..." The old lady eating noodles next to her took a deep breath.

"Even if you dare to mess with Xia Minizi's territory, young people really don't know how high the sky is." The boss added.

"It is said that this Fengshou Noodle House is opened by Uncle Xia Mei. Why is the business of Fengshou Noodle House so prosperous? It is probably Xia Mei, the head of the security department, who is covering it. We citizens have to save Xia Mei's face. How can a business protected by officials Are you hot? Natsumi has a fierce temper. If someone makes trouble at the Harvest Noodle Shop, she will definitely not take it lightly."

"That's right. Just wait and see."

Many diners opened their eyes and waited for a good show.

A middle-aged diner said:

"A similar incident happened here not long ago: four passers-by came in to eat noodles, just ate them, and shouted for Miss Lele. The guys explained in every possible way that this was a regular restaurant and did not provide these services. It was not until two days later that The people fought. These were Lianjiazi, like members of a certain knighthood. They were all ordinary waiters, no match for Lianjiazi. Finally, Natsumi arrived and charged her with "disturbing the people". The four people were forcibly escorted back to the security department. No one knows what happened next. Some said that the four were driven out of Essien City after being beaten for three days, while others said that Natsumi took them to the front line to join the army... In short, at the Harvest Noodle House Those who make trouble have nothing to gain."

"This blond boy is not afraid of tigers. He is very brave."

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The guys rolled up their sleeves and looked ready to fight.

Zhenlong didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but what the old man and old lady said about Natsumi made him very unhappy. Two days ago, Natsumi scolded her sister in front of him in the hospital for being shameless and taking away her love.

Zhenlong put down his chopsticks and said to the waiter: "I'm sorry, buddy, this is my friend, and his share will be on my account." After saying that, Zhenlong handed over a silver coin.

The real dragon's words lightened the atmosphere.

The waiter came up to him with a smile and said: "Sir, this bowl of three-fresh noodles is specially made in a small stove. It was originally five copper coins, but now it costs two copper coins for soup."

Anyway, Piro had a lot of money, and a mere seven copper coins were not worth mentioning. If he spent all the money, he would ask him for it again. The real dragon waved his hand generously and said, "No need to look for it."

After the tip of three copper coins came in, the waiter showed a bright smile and said: "Sir, you are so handsome today!"

As I said, when will I not be handsome? The real dragon spat secretly.

The sudden attack of the real dragon ended the conflict.

"Thank you. I will pay back the money two hundred times in the future." The blond boy said.

The real dragon shook his head and said: "That's all, this is really unnecessary."

The blond boy smiled, showing his neat white teeth. "You're welcome then."

The real dragon raised his eyebrows and continued to make waves.

The blond boy also buried his head in eating. He ate in a gentle manner and chewed slowly. People who eat noodles can pick up half a bowl of noodles with one chopstick, but this young man is so delicate that he picks up two noodles at a time. It doesn't look like he's eating noodles, it's like sipping tea. He just ate two noodles at a time, and then he smoothed the noodles towards the mouth of the bowl until all the soup from the noodles dripped into the bowl, then he closed his mouth. This kind of eating is more girly than girly.

The gobbling real dragon quickly wiped out the bowl full of noodles, and he burped.

Seeing the blond boy next to him eating made Zhenlong feel sick. He originally planned to say goodbye to the pretentious boy, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. Not a stranger!

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After filling his stomach, Zhenlong walked out of the noodle shop.

It's almost nine o'clock in the morning now, and 12 noon is the time to apply medicine to wounds, which means that the real dragon can still hang out for three hours. What can you do in three hours?

To be honest, the girls on the street were more beautiful than the other. The real dragon started to look at the flowers. He wanted to see more girls than the buildings on the roadside. Rumor has it that Tasmania is rich in beauties, and today it turns out that there are so many beauties there.

I don’t know how many miles I’ve walked, and I don’t know how many beauties I’ve seen. A green mountain appears in front of me.

The trail leads to a secluded place, and the winding dirt road leads directly to the foot of the mountain.

Zhenlong asked the locals to inquire and found out that this was Mago Mountain.

The place where Pirog and Faramo dueled three days later. Now that I'm here, I might as well go up the mountain to find out. The real dragon followed the winding dirt road to Mount Mago.

Mago Mountain, a famous tourist attraction in Tasmania, is about 1000 meters high. It is the highest point in Essien City and is rich in Linzhi, ginseng and other precious medicinal materials. In addition to medicinal materials, most of the wood needed for houses in Essien City comes from Mago Mountain.

In the spring, the orioles fly in the Mago Mountain, the grass grows, and the orchids are fragrant; in the summer, the Mago Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and it is as cool as water; in the autumn, the Mago Mountain is covered with red leaves, and thousands of trees are frosty; in the winter, the Mago Mountain is filled with snow and silver. Decorated plainly. Looking at Mago Mountain from a distance, it is lush, pink and jade-like. After going up the mountain, the pink willows and green willows, bees and butterflies are dancing, which is so beautiful. The real dragon was fascinated by such beautiful scenery.

It would be a bit lonely for Zhenlong to enjoy such a beautiful scenery alone. It would be great if he could hold Lina's hand and enjoy it together.

The mountain road was not steep, and it didn't take long for the real dragon to reach halfway up the mountain. At this time, Zhenlong remembered a very philosophical sentence in the textbook: If you want to see the whole situation, you must stand at a certain height. No, the outline of Essien City was clearly displayed in front of him.

True Dragon's magic performance was extremely poor when he was in school. In the eyes of everyone: In this era, learning magic well is the last word. Minor subjects such as literature, music, philosophy, geography, history, etc. are all optional.

However, Zhenlong's performance in unpopular subjects such as literature, music, and philosophy is exceptionally good.

The situation and scenery were so beautiful that he suddenly felt inspired to create. A series of sentences flashed through his mind. After sorting them out, he started chanting like a bard:

The miraculous craftsmanship brings you to the holy land, and the infinite scenery is in the mountains;

Green paths surround the mountain, and pink butterflies dance in the sea of ​​flowers.

Wrapped clouds and mist rise in the sky, and the green tree crowns are covered with white gauze;

Admiring this feeling and scene alone, I only lament the lack of red clothes beside me.

After reciting the poem, Zhenlong had a solemn expression on his face, and Lina's baby face appeared in his mind. "You can't see such a beautiful scenery...Miss Lina..."

"Oh! Great! What a poem! So good!" came a friendly voice.

The real dragon looked back and saw that it was the kid from the rich family just now.