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Chapter 63 Lao Mo

 Before six o'clock, Chu Heng took Ni Yinghong to the Moscow Restaurant on Xizhimenwai Street.

As one of the most elegant restaurants in Sijiu City today, Lao Mo's reputation is not in vain.

From the outside, the entire restaurant looks like a Western-style palace, luxurious, elegant, majestic, and full of Baroque elements. It can be said to be unique in Sijiu City, which is full of courtyards with blue bricks and black tiles.

Because it was the first time she came to such a place, Ni Yinghong felt a little embarrassed. After she subconsciously held the warm hand of the man next to her, she felt much more at ease.

Chu Heng noticed her change, turned to look over, and said warmly: "Don't be nervous, it's just a restaurant. We're not here to have a meal."

"Ah."

Ni Yinghong smiled and said with crooked eyebrows: "Such a nice place, but when you talk about it, it turns into a shabby hotel."

"No matter how good it is, it's just a place to eat, that's all." Chu Heng curled his lips and walked around, and soon found Shen Tian.

At this time, the two of them were standing outside the restaurant door chatting with a few people. Among them was an acquaintance of his, Liu Haokong, Mr. Liu Hou. There was also a woman beside him, tall and thin, with dark skin. Judging from the intimate behavior of the two, they must be a couple.

In addition, there were one man and two women, whom he didn't recognize, but judging from their clothing and temperament, they must be from the compound.

Chu Heng pulled Ni Yinghong over and greeted with a smile: "I'm not late, am I? Brother Liu is here too. Shen Tian didn't tell you earlier, otherwise I would have to say anything to welcome the young marquis. "

"You brat, come and play cymbals with me." Liu Haokong laughed and took a step forward, hitting his shoulder: "I'll look at you, the Sea King of the Four-Nine Cities, tonight."

"I haven't mentioned it yet. For the sake of the face of our men from the Four Nine Cities, we have to go out alone." Chu Heng smiled, pulled the little girl Ni beside him and introduced them: "This is my partner, Ni Yinghong."

The girl smiled shyly at them and said gently: "Hello."

"Hey, you are so handsome, your younger siblings are so pretty."

Shen Tian's eyes lit up, but he was only slightly surprised before he regained his composure. Then he introduced a few people around him. As Chu Heng guessed, the three of them were also brothers from the big courtyard.

The boy is Shen Tian’s hair boy, his name is Ding Yong, the long-haired one of the two girls is called Mao Yiling, who is Ding Yong’s wife, and the remaining one with peach blossom eyes is named Yi Zhen. The little sister of Shen Tian’s wife Zhang Min.

Chu Heng, as a seasoned veteran who could chat with the girls from the Foot Washing City until they wanted to go to the beach in ten minutes, naturally had no problem facing this small scene. He laughed and chatted with these people for a while, and then he got to know Ni Yinghong. Some of them were not used to being in contact with strangers, so they just said hello to them and leaned against their husbands with a smile on their faces.

After a group of people had a laugh at the sidelines, the two principals finally arrived belatedly.

"Oh my god, this place is so grand, no worse than our Negadadi Madir." The speaker was none other than Shen Tian's Northeastern buddy named Zhao Weiguo, who is in his thirties and is a typical example. A Northeastern man, tall and rough-looking, with a furry sable hat on his head, resembling a mountain eagle.

His wife's name is Ping Michelle. She is also very tall, with fair skin and delicate facial features. However, her personality does not match her name and appearance at all. She is a bit carefree and her voice is not quiet.

After Shen Tian introduced them to each other, Zhao Weiguo grabbed Chu Heng with gleaming eyes and said with a smile: "Brother, you are the Sea King he always mentioned, who defeated a group of people by himself, right? We two brothers must have a good drink today. Point, since I came to your 49th city, I haven't had a nice drink, and I don't have any opponents."

Chu Heng suddenly rolled his eyes, "The King of the Sea is the King of the Sea, what do you mean by adding it?" He didn't get used to Zhao Weiguo, so he directly replied half-jokingly: "It's okay for us to drink, and we won't curse."

Zhao Weiguo was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized what he was doing and laughed boldly: "Look at my mouth, it's so mouth-watering. I'll punish myself with a drink later and I'll make it up to you, okay?"

Chu Heng accepted the offer and said with a smile: "That's not possible. I'm here to drink with you today. How can I let you drink alone?"

"Let's go in first and talk later. We've been freezing outside for a long time."

Shen Tian stood up tremblingly, waved his hand, and led the large group of troops into the revolving door of the restaurant and into the hall.

Although it was Chu Heng's first time to visit this long-famous place, he just glanced at it and didn't pay too much attention. He had been to many high-end places in his previous life, and there were many places with better environments than this one. I'm really surprised.

Miss Ni, on the other hand, was attracted by the exotic decoration of the restaurant as soon as she entered the door.

The plaster patterns on the high roof and the gorgeous gilded chandeliers, the huge Kremlin oil paintings on the walls, and the white georgette and silver-gray velvet curtains hanging from the long bright glass windows all dazzled the girl.

A group of them were led by the waiter to sit down in the southeast corner of the restaurant, and then took their menus and started ordering.

Chu Heng didn't know what was delicious, so he ordered a few moderately priced dishes in order, including cold beef, beetroot soup, grilled pork chops, coachman salad, and finally ice cream for dessert, which made them all happy.

Miss Ni was dumbfounded as she looked at the dishes on the menu that she had never heard of and were extremely expensive. She was a little confused for a moment, not knowing what to order for fear of making a fool of herself.

Oh my god, one soup costs more than one yuan, which is expensive for a person!

Seeing this, Chu Heng came over thoughtfully and directly ordered a few dishes for her. The girl breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sweetly at this **** man.

Not long after the order was placed, the Soviet waiter in a Bragi dress brought out the appetizer, and the banquet officially began.

Shen Tian was very well prepared. The couple not only carried many bottles of Maotai, but also brought a bottle of red wine.

Men drink white wine and women drink red wine.

After all the wine was poured, Shen Tian, ​​as the host, raised a glass first and said he would like to welcome his good brother Balabala. Finally, everyone raised their glasses and drank together.

Little Miss Ni also took a sip as she liked the sour taste. Then, under the guidance of Chu Heng, she clumsily and novelly took a few bites of the grilled sausage ordered for her with a knife and fork.

Although the taste is not very suitable to the girl's taste, she still likes it very much, just because it is meat.

As soon as the first sip of wine is taken, the war between men begins. You have a toast and I have a toast. The scene is very lively.

The women gathered aside to eat delicious food and sip red wine. Under the guidance of the bold elder sister Ping Mi Xue, they chatted and chatted and quickly became friends.

After eating and drinking for a while, Mr. Liu was defeated. He put down his wine glass with a blushing face and leaned back, saying that he didn't want to drink anymore.

When the last dessert was served, there were only two men left holding wine glasses, Chu Heng, the sea king of Sijiu City, and Zhao Weiguo, the god of wine in the Northeast.

The two of them looked at each other, their eyes bright, and they picked up the wine glass passionately: "Done it!"

Twenty minutes later.

Northeastern Dionysian, suddenly!


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