Lin Yun suddenly turned his head and saw several young men in formal clothes squinting at him with contemptuous eyes. Their eyes were full of disdain.

Lin Yun also disdained to be acquainted with these children. He turned around and walked into the auditorium, found the table with food, and prepared to eat something.

However, the group of teenagers became reluctant. A thin and pale boy shouted loudly: "Bitch, you are just a mecha knight, do you deserve to eat the food here? I'm afraid you still don't know, Alpha

What’s the difference between pizza and McCartney?”

"That's enough, Zhang Zipeng! Mumu is my friend, please stop making trouble!" Meng Xiaoxiao's face turned red and she scolded angrily.

"Xiaoxiao, your friends are our friends." Zhang Zipeng forced a smile on his face and walked quickly to Lin Yun.

"Hello, I am Zhang Zipeng, the eldest son of the president of Interstellar Logistics Company. Nice to meet you." Zhang Zipeng quickly stretched out his hand and made a handshake gesture.

The group of teenagers behind Zhang Zipeng suddenly smiled. They whispered and laughed at Lin Yun. However, with Lin Yun's level 8 physical hearing, what could he not hear?

"This country bumpkin is going to suffer."

"Haha, Zhang Zipeng's physical strength has reached the peak of level 4, and he can crush bricks. This bastard's hands will definitely be crushed."

"I'm really looking forward to it. There will be a good show to watch."

…

Lin Yun smiled faintly, and also stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Zipeng's right hand. In an instant, he felt a weak force coming from him. This force seemed to be able to crush bricks. However, Lin Yun's level 8 physical strength

Next, how can a hand that can crush steel be harmed?

Lin Yun only applied slightly more force, and Zhang Zipeng's originally pale face instantly turned as red as a monkey's butt. He grinned in pain, inhaled loudly, and stepped back hard, trying to pull out his red and swollen right hand.

As soon as Lin Yun let go, Zhang Zipeng flopped and sat on the ground. "Click," a small opening opened on the buttocks of his tight-fitting dress, causing the group of teenagers to burst into laughter.

"Lin, wait!" Zhang Zipeng yelled, holding his butt and running away in despair.

Lin Yun's attention once again shifted to the delicious food on the table. However, the remaining teenagers were even more unwilling to let Lin Yun go. Zhang Zipeng's departure only left one less competitor. These teenagers were like roosters wagging their tails.

Similarly, he tried hard to express himself in front of Meng Xiaoxiao and belittled Lin Yun, hoping to gain Meng Xiaoxiao's favor.

When Lin Yun picked up a piece of red bread, a rough mocking voice sounded: "Bitch, do you know what kind of bread you are eating? Looking at your rude way of eating, it's like an old cow gnawing peonies and wasting the natural resources.

"

Is this not over yet? Lin Yun frowned slightly, looking at a short fat man next to him with his hands on his waist, his face became colder.

"Tell me, tell me quickly, what kind of food is this? If you can't tell me, get out of here. We are a gathering of elegant people. Everyone is either rich or noble. Rural people like you are not welcome!" The fat man said with a black bean-like expression.

His little eyes glared at Lin Yun fiercely, as if he would roll up his sleeves and start a fight if he disagreed.

"Mumu, you don't need to worry about them, they are bored." Meng Xiaoxiao stamped her feet vigorously, stopped in front of Lin Yun, and looked at the group of teenagers angrily.

"Mumu, are you a man? What are you doing hiding behind a woman, you coward!" The fat man shouted loudly, which caused a round of applause from the young man behind him.

Lin Yun didn't want to pay attention to the fat man at first, but when he saw Meng Xiaoxiao's angry expression, he felt helpless. After all, Meng Xiaoxiao was so angry because of himself. So, he should take a breath for Meng Xiaoxiao.

"Pepe, what kind of food is this? Hurry up." Lin Yun secretly called Pepe.

"Reporting to the master, this is the specialty pastry of the Blood Wolf Flagship Store on the wolf planet, the Blood Wolf Rock Bun. It seems that the manager of the 432nd branch should have made it himself."

The answer was found in Skynet.

Lin Yun took a bite of the bread in his hand, and his mouth was immediately filled with the aroma of meat. He clicked his tongue and secretly marveled. He didn't expect that ordinary bread could have the taste and texture of chicken drumsticks.

"Foodie, say it quickly, don't run away!" The fat man roared loudly, his small black bean-like eyes flashing rapidly.

"Hey, this question is really poor. Isn't this the specialty of the Blood Wolf Flagship Store on the Wolf Planet, the Blood Wolf Rock Bun? This should be made by the manager of the 432nd branch himself." Lin Yunping said

Answered the standard answer.

"Nonsense, I am the son of the general manager of the Blood Wolf Flagship Store. The manager of the 432nd branch does not know how to cook at all. You are talking nonsense. Xiaoxiao, a person like this who talks lies is not worthy of trust at all.

"Don't be deceived by him." The little fat man's eyes seemed to reveal his true feelings, and there was even a trace of mist in his eyes.

Meng Xiaoxiao was so angry that she clenched her fists and shouted loudly: "You are talking nonsense. You are obviously being unreasonable. It has nothing to do with you who I want to be with!"

At this time, Lin Yun suddenly realized. It turned out that these young people who were looking for trouble were angry at themselves because they liked Meng Xiaoxiao.

The little fat man was reluctant and immediately pulled a waiter over and asked loudly: "I want to ask you whether this rock bun is made by the manager of the 432nd branch of the Blood Wolf Flagship Store himself."

Looking at the little fat man's angry black eyes, a thin line of cold sweat broke out on the waiter's forehead. The waiter stammered: "Yes, yes, it is indeed the 432nd branch of the Blood Wolf Flagship Store.

The director made it himself. You have tasted this, you are really awesome. Can I go now?"

"What?!"

The little fat man's fat face turned ashen, and the flesh on his face trembled. He grabbed the waiter's collar with both hands and asked loudly: "The manager of that branch doesn't know how to cook by himself. How dare you

Liar!"

"Sir, I'm not lying to you. Their employees happened to be on vacation, and you were in a hurry, so their store manager cooked it himself."

In an instant, the little fat man's face turned pale, his hands seemed to have lost strength, and he slowly loosened the waiter's collar. The waiter quickly ran away and left this place of right and wrong.

Meng Xiaoxiao laughed loudly. It was Lin Yun's victory, but she seemed to have won a big victory, and she was very happy. She took Lin Yun's arm and walked towards the middle of the auditorium without caring about the eyes of everyone. Lin Yun had to secretly

He took out his arm, followed Meng Xiaoxiao, and left the group of stunned teenagers.

Suddenly, the lights went out, and a spotlight hit the stage in the middle of the auditorium. At the same time, a magnetic host voice sounded.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Miss Meng Xiaoxiao's birthday party. Now, the music sounds, let's dance!"

In an instant, colorful lights illuminated the center of the stage, changing constantly. At the same time, a dance music sounded, and the entire auditorium was filled with a charming atmosphere. At this moment, Meng Xiaoxiao, who was wearing an evening dress and full of charm, faced Lin Yunqing.

Qing stretched out her right hand and said softly: "Mumu, can you dance with me as my birthday gift?"

Lin Yun wanted to refuse, but when he heard the words "birthday gift", he immediately hesitated. After all, Meng Xiaoxiao had helped him so much, and it would be unreasonable for him not to even dance with her. So Lin Yun accepted it.

Meng Xiaoxiao held her soft little hands and said with a smile: "This is my honor, madam. However, I can't dance."

"It's okay, I'll teach you." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled and led Lin Yun to the center of the stage.

In an instant, the eyes of countless resentful men were all directed at Lin Yun. Lin Yun felt a chill on his back, as if he was being stared at by many resentful eyes.

As soon as he came on stage, Lin Yun accidentally stepped on Meng Xiaoxiao's foot. This foot seemed to turn on the TV remote control, which immediately triggered noisy laughter.

"Hahaha, this country bumpkin can't dance at all."

"You're still looking cool with a silver mask on, do you think this is a masquerade?"

"Wearing nondescript sportswear is so embarrassing!"

"How could Goddess Xiaoxiao fall in love with him, bah!"

…

After a moment of confusion, Lin Yun hurriedly called Peipei for help: "Hurry, let me learn the best dance steps and help the world!"

Peipei's answer quickly sounded: "Okay master, I will let you master the dancing skills of the Star Dance King. It is said that when this Dance King holds a concert, he will be followed by hundreds of ambulances. Because every concert, there will be

Thousands of people fainted due to excitement."

In an instant, the understanding of dance steps, the mastery of rhythm, the mobilization of emotions and other advanced skills all poured into Lin Yun's mind. A few seconds ago, he was a dance layman, always careful not to step on Meng Xiaoxiao's crystal high heels.

A few seconds later, he was already an unparalleled dancer, leading Meng Xiaoxiao to dance gracefully.

Lin Yun and Meng Xiaoxiao, like two elves from heaven, take psychedelic dance steps and dance to the music. The whole dance, with dreamy lightness and charming rhythm, is like the breeze blowing through the willow tops and like the petals of flowers.

Falling onto the water.

The whole place fell silent. Everyone who saw the dance of Lin Yun and Meng Xiaoxiao consciously stopped dancing and gave up the stage to these two dancing spirits. Everyone held their breath and did not dare to blink for fear of missing such a beautiful dance.

The song ended, but no one dared to speak. For a long time, thunderous applause drowned the two of them. Meng Xiaoxiao was so moved that her eyes turned red and her body trembled. She felt that on this day in her life, everything was worth it. Suddenly

, she felt Lin Yun let go of her hand, and the charming masculine aura moved away at the same time. Looking at Lin Yun who walked to the dining table and continued to eat and drink, she pursed her lips and smiled, but felt a touch of disappointment in her heart.

The birthday party reached its climax and finally came to the most important moment, which was to invite a guest to cut the birthday cake with Meng Xiaoxiao.

An old man walked slowly to the front of the stage, energetic and calm. He picked up the microphone and said loudly: "Today is the birthday of my granddaughter Meng Xiaoxiao. I, Meng Xiao, are very grateful to all the guests for coming. I would like to thank you for your birthday.

Cake, I have a proposal."

"What proposal?" All the guests, especially the group of teenagers, suddenly widened their eyes and stared at the old man.

"My old man has two favorites in his life, one is my precious granddaughter, and the other is fine wine. Not only do I like drinking, but I also like to collect fine wine. Here, I take out three kinds of fine wine from my collection and ask you to identify them. Who

Whoever identifies the most and accurately will help Xiaoxiao cut the cake. What do you think of this idea?" Meng Xiao suggested slowly, with a deep smile in her eyes.

"Okay, this is a good idea!" The group of teenagers applauded loudly. In their opinion, Lin Yun, a country bumpkin, didn't understand wine at all.

Meng Xiao laughed and clapped her hands. Immediately, the waiter pushed a small cart with three bottles of wine. The three bottles of wine had different bottles and different colors.

"I have a request. You can see and smell it, but you are not allowed to drink it. Otherwise, if one person takes one sip, the wine will be gone, and I won't be able to bear it. However, as long as whoever tells the most correct and complete story, I can drink with him."

Meng Xiao laughed and left his place to everyone.

In an instant, the group of teenagers ran over in a swarm, and only Lin Yun continued to eat delicious food at the dining table.

However, these teenagers looked around and couldn't figure out the names of these three bottles of wine. After all, how could it be simple for Meng Xiao to regard wine as a collection?

Suddenly, a loud laugh sounded from a distance: "Hahaha, good wine, really good wine. Grandpa Meng, you are really amazing for being able to collect all this wine!"

Everyone looked for the sound and saw Zhang Zipeng walking slowly from a distance. He looked at Meng Xiaoxiao with a smile on his face triumphantly. Meng Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and looked away.

Meng Xiao smiled and asked: "So, Zi Peng, what kind of wine do you think these are?"

Zhang Zipeng touched his chin with his hand, pretending to have an inscrutable expression, and said pretentiously: "This bottle of red wine has a sweet but not greasy smell, and the dark red deposits at the bottom of the bottle must be the special red wine Raphael produced from the thousand-year-old grape vines on the Lanluo planet.

This bottle of black wine smells spicy and bold, with a slight salty taste from the sea. It must be Jack's Black Pearl brewed by Magellan's Sea of ​​Stars. As for this bottle of transparent wine, I don't know."

Meng Xiao nodded slightly, with an appreciative look on his face. Zhang Zipeng raised his head, feeling proud of himself.

Meng Xiao looked around and saw the group of silent teenagers around him, and said with a smile: "In this case, it seems that Zhang Zipeng has won, then I will announce..."

"Grandpa, Mumu still hasn't given the answer!"
Chapter completed!