"Gulu--" Miro swallowed a saliva--although he wanted to say that the level of Longmen Restaurant was already very high, looking at Wang Dong and Aixibeer's calm expressions, he decided to swallow the words silently. You are there all the way!

At this time, Miro had only one thought in his mind - mom, these two people are real local tyrants!

There are also differences between the rich - it's like in an online game, there are two people with equally luxurious equipment. Both of them are called rich by players, but one of them spends his monthly salary in the game, so that he can maintain the title of "rich" by eating instant noodles every day, while the other rich man casually spends a little pocket money to reach this level.

In Miro's eyes, Wang Dong's ultimate writing is the latter kind of rich man. This casual attitude of ultimate writing is not comparable to those who have lived here several years ago and are extravagant!

It took a long time.

"Wang Dong, why haven't you come yet?" Aixibeer stomped on the table and said with a weak look on his face: "I'm so hungry."

"Good things are so good." Wang Dong, who was originally holding her chin and looking out the scenery outside the window, heard Aixibeer's complaint, and comforted her with a smile: "And I think that dragon meat rice should be a kind of stuffy rice, and it can be understood if you need to cook it for a long time."

"Woo..." Hearing Wang Dong's guess, Aixibeer cried out in a tragic voice, covering her stomach and said in a depressed mood: "Damn it. I knew I would have eaten a little more just now."

‘Eat more!?’ Miro, who was silently drinking tea to reduce his presence, almost sprayed out a sip of water. He looked at Aixibeer who was lying on the table and rolling his head around, exclaiming in his heart: ‘Damn these two people must be rich! If they are not rich, they will definitely not be able to support them!’

The cheap snacks I bought just now cost dozens of star coins. If I change them to a higher-end one...

The bill picture is so beautiful that Miro dares not think about it.

"Then I'll go out and sell it for you?" Wang Dong tilted his head. Looking at the snack street that was still like tea outside, he couldn't help but smile and said, "How is it?"

"Um... I'll forget it." Aixi Belle thought for a moment, then shook his head, and said, "I still want to wait. It turns out that the fruit I get after waiting is the best."

"Are you a Xisuo waiting for the green fruit to ripen?" Wang Dong looked at Aixibeer with a lot of laughter and crying, and said, "Anyway, you can eat as much, right?"

"No. You think, if I don't eat now, then I will be looking forward to the food I'll be waiting for, right?" Aixibeer looked at Wang Dong seriously and said, "That is to say, if I don't eat now, the food will be delicious because of expectations!"

Hearing Aixibeer's statement that "it's expected to make the food delicious", Wang Dong twitched the corner of his mouth powerlessly and said, "Although you think so, what if the food is not as delicious as you imagined?"

"It's not as delicious as I thought!?" Aixibeer didn't pick it, and then said murderously: "Then let's blow up this store!"

"...Okay, fry!" Wang Dong nodded decisively, then took out a stack of playing cards from his pocket and said expressionlessly: "Come on. Do you like frying kings, or frying 4 2 or frying 4 a 2?"

"You hate it!" Aixibeer said coquettishly. Then he grabbed a playing card on the table and went to Wang Dongshan, shouting: "I'll blow you to death!"

"Wow, I was killed by the Wang Bang." Wang Dong screamed strangely, then rolled his eyes and fell on the table.

"It's a ghost to death!" Aixi Beier slapped Wang Ting in anger and said unhappily: "Get up quickly!"

"Wow, I was rescued by Xiao Ai's loving caress!" Wang Dong sat up with a smile, then squeezed his eyes at Ai Xibeier.

"What the hell is that!" Aixibeer covered his face and said with a laugh and crying: "What is love's touch!"

"It's just the caress of love." Wang Dong squeezed his eyes with a smile and said with a wicked smile.

"Bow you to death!" Aixibeer slapped Wang Dong's head angrily, and then said, "I'll beat you again!"

"You've already hit you, okay?" Wang Dong covered his head with amusement and cried, which was slapped by Aixibeer, and said, "And it hurts!"

"Looking!" Aixi Beier wrinkled his nose at Wang Dong. His cute look made Wang Dong unable to help but stretch out his hand and grabbed Xiao Ai's nose.

"Wow! What should I do if my nose is lost by you!" Aixibeer screamed strangely.

"How come such a cute nose is gone? Don't worry." Wang Dong waved his hand to Aixibeer and said with a smile.

"Two...two..." At this time, Miro, who was sitting beside him, raised his right hand weakly and said weakly: "Please, there is also an outsider here, so don't let flash bullets, I'm innocent."

Single Miro feels that she is under an indelible psychological shadow.

"... Sorry, I forgot you." Wang Dong was silent for a moment, raised his right hand and patted Miro on the shoulder. Then he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but eventually he turned into a sigh.

"Why do you want to sigh! Why!" After hearing Wang Dong's sigh, Miro immediately said with tears in his eyes: "Don't sigh! Take it back!"

"Miro, if you work hard to make money, you can still get married." Wang Dong said seriously in the tone of someone who has experienced it.

"...Okay." Miro nodded in tears - what should I do? He wants to hit someone so much!

"Here!" Just as Wang Dong was about to bully the single Miro, Aixibeer, who was beside him, suddenly said loudly: "Here are here!"

Hearing Aixibeer's exclamation, Wang Dong quickly raised his head and looked over Aixibeer's gaze. A waiter wearing a cheongsam was smiling and pushing a three-story trolley.

"I've been waiting for a long time." The waiter smiled slightly, then the trolley stopped at the edge of the table and began to serve the dishes on the table plate by plate.

"This dish is honey bear's paw." The waiter put a plate on the table, then gently lifted the hemispherical lid covered by the plate.

Suddenly, a strong and fragrant sweet smell came out of the closed space. Two bear paws drizzled with golden honey were placed side by side in the center of the plate, emitting a scent that made people saliva flow.

"This dish is a honey barbecue." Then the waiter picked up another plate, then placed it on the table, and opened the lid again.

The same is a barbecue covered with a layer of crystal clear honey, but Xiao Ai's portion is a barbecue paw, and this portion is a barbecue.

"This dish is spicy crab roe buns." This time the waiter brought a steamer instead of a plate. The small steamer contained six buns slightly larger than a table tennis ball.

"This dish is fried rice with eggs." The waiter brought a plate. The moment the lid was lifted, a golden light rushed into the sky, and he was reluctant to dissipate for a long time...

Of course it is impossible, this is not a little boss.

"Finally, our signature dish, Wanxianglong pork rice!" The waiter paused, and then solemnly brought up the last two plates.

Wang Dong looked at the plate in the waiter's hand with a hint of expectation, waiting for it to be opened.

After the waiter smiled, he lifted the lid on the plate-

There was no strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, nor was there the fragrance of barbecue and bear's paw before.

There is only one unusually large piece of meat on each plate, with a brown-red overall color - more like a lengthened and thickened tiles.

"Is this... Wanxianglong meat rice?" Wang Dong looked at the "brick" in the plate in front of him with a subtle face and said subtle face: "It's a bit... different from what I imagined."

"Hehe, every customer who sees Wanxianglong rice for the first time thinks so." The waiter laughed and said, "But, since it's called, of course the essence is in it."

"You mean..." After hearing the waiter's words, Wang Dong blinked, pointed to the one in front of him, and said, "Inside..."

"Yes~" the waiter smiled slightly, then took out a golden dagger from the third floor of the cart.

"This is..." Wang Dong blinked and said with a curious look on his face.

"Well... the store manager gave him a very vulgar name, Dragon Slaying Dagger." The waiter scratched his head with a hint of embarrassment, then quickly inserted the dagger into the dragon flesh and gently stroked it.

The next moment, a long hole was drawn in the center of the dragon meat—

Then, a scent of intoxicating sensation gushed out from the gap, causing the four people around to vent their breath involuntarily.

"It's worthy of being a scent..." Wang Dong smacked his lips, looked at the "tiles" on the table with admiration, and said, "The fragrance is indeed first-class."

"First-class is not just the taste." The waiter swallowed a saliva-even though she was working here, she had to admit that the taste of this Wanxianglong rice was simply not greasy.

The waiter quickly put on disposable gloves and then cut the dragon meat into the shape of a bowl.

"Please eat it like this." The waiter delivered the Wanxianglong rice to Wang Dong and said with a smile.

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!