Being tormented by a bunch of women made me feel a little depressed.
Liu Lang wanted to yell, "Are you guys done with the special girl?"
In fact, this is also the sentiment shared by the other two men.
The three women might have been a little bit overly interested in their acting skills at first, but later on, when it came to shopping, the three of them seemed to have an eye on each other. One looked for the target, the other was the adviser, and the other was responsible for making the decision. Don't be too cooperative.
good.
It seemed as if they had collectively forgotten about eating roast duck. From headgear to all kinds of clothes to gouache and rouge, Liu Lang felt like he could open a grocery store.
Of course, Liu Lang did not shout in the end because Ji Yanxue's face was rarely covered with a happy smile. This smile had not appeared since Liu Lang led his troops out of Sichuan. He served as the director of the field hospital.
Ji Yanxue has to face wounded soldiers who die helplessly every day. Some people cry loudly in front of death, and some people call softly for their mother. The cruelty of countless lives and deaths is thus presented to a man who is only twenty years old.
There was no doubt a great cruelty in front of the girl. Her smile no longer appeared, and her beautiful eyes were filled with sadness.
Even though this lovely girl was smiling when she hung up the third-class tripod, the faint sadness in her eyes still made Liu Lang feel distressed. He knew that she must be thinking of her comrades who would never see victory again.
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Now, it's rare for her to be happy, so how can Liu Lang have the heart to interrupt her little happiness? Then let her hang out for a while!
Of course Liu Lang didn't know that the reason why Ji Yanxue felt happy was naturally not because of shopping, but because she enjoyed finally having a day where there was no military situation, no rain of bullets, and Liu Lang was by her side like this, with the spring breeze and the warmth.
The spring sunshine and the leisurely streets all constitute the elements of Ji Yanxue's happiness.
Yes, the little happiness Ji Yanxue wants is that simple, peace and tranquility, with the person she loves by her side.
It’s hard to tell that the beautiful reporter is a little older, but the little foreign girl is really happy. The street is full of things she has never seen before, and a corner of the splendid Eastern culture is opening up to her. Perhaps, at this time, Harvard
In the heart of the beautiful doctor, it doesn't matter whether she is accompanied by the awesome Colonel Liu. What matters is that she is learning about this ancient oriental city with a history of thousands of years.
The three depressed men didn't know that there were actually some people who were more anxious than them. Their targets had already walked three times in front of the roast duck restaurant they expected, but failed to get in three times. They were all in some simple nearby restaurants.
The storefront is swaying.
The deputy who stayed in the city with Lieutenant Colonel Takachiji and was responsible for the execution of the plan had revised the assassination plan three times during this period and almost scratched his scalp. If the second person in charge of the Kwantung Army Intelligence Division was not calm enough, he would have almost given up.
The "Breaking Waves" plan has been prepared for half a month. If when Liu Lang returns to the military camp, a powerful enemy will be paired with nearly two thousand fully armed soldiers, let alone the number one of Japan's young generation, he will be a god.
There is nothing we can do against him.
Fortunately, Ji Yanxue was probably happy. Perhaps seeing a certain fat man already rubbing his belly, he finally rejected the proposal of the other two "crazy" women to continue shopping. Amidst Fatty Liu's smiling invitation, he left.
Went into that century-old restaurant famous throughout the capital for its roast duck.
With the gesture of Major Takeda Masatsuna, the second person in the Kwantung Army Intelligence Section, who breathed a sigh of relief, the "Breaking Waves" plan led by Major General Okamura Neiji was officially launched.
Although it is a century-old restaurant, perhaps because it was already past noon, there were only a few tables of customers in the restaurant. It was simply incomparable to the grand scene in Peking City in the future when a table of people were still eating but at least eight people were already standing behind them, waiting for a seat.
On the same day, Liu Lang, who walked into the store, just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention.
This should be considered normal. How can the economy of this period be compared with that of the Republic, which will have an unprecedented and unique economy 80 years later? The people of the Republic suddenly have a lot of money in their pockets and let go of their long-repressed desire to consume.
Their enthusiasm for traveling is definitely the first in the world.
Let alone eating roast duck, take the Great Wall, which is known as a wonder of the world. If visitors were allowed to visit without limiting the number of people, the swarming citizens would trample all the wonders of the world.
Anyway, you don’t have to pay for it yourself, so let’s take a private room. Liu Lang has always lived a very clear life.
Liu Lang and the six of them entered one of the few private rooms on the second floor of the century-old store. The decoration inside was quite exquisite. It had the Eight Immortals table, carved chairs, and colorful painted screens. It was a very traditional Chinese private room.
The traditional one is a bit outdated.
Although Liu Lang looked down on it, the little foreign girl was very interested in it and praised the decoration inside the house, which she thought had oriental classical beauty.
That was exactly what Grandma Liu looked like when she entered the Grand View Garden for the first time. Liu Lang smiled slightly. In terms of technology, China, which had difficulty making match heads at this time, was naturally thrown away by the United States. But in terms of history, let alone the founding of the People's Republic of China.
The United States, which is only a hundred years old now, and even the European powers, can only follow China and eat ashes. While the Chinese ancestors have begun to raise silkworms, spin cloth and make clothes, the ancestors of Westerners are probably still in the trees.
Picking fruits to eat!
Although the down-to-earth waiter was very submissive, Liu Lang already gave this century-old restaurant a bad review in his heart when he was no longer around after ordering.
Of course, whether the decoration is good or not, and even whether the service is good or not, are secondary. The most important thing is the food itself.
Liu Lang was also a little disappointed with the roast duck as the main course. It was just that it didn't have the promised aroma of fruit trees, but in the future, it was too burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. Regardless of whether it was tender or not, Liu Lang didn't bother to look at it anymore.
Sun couldn't be furious when he saw that everyone in the group was very unhappy. As soon as he banged the table, he was about to roar and call the store owner to come in and explain.
As a result, I didn't expect the century-old store to be so tough. As soon as the table was knocked down, the windows suddenly burst open, and several plum-shaped darts flew straight towards several people.
The three women, including Sun Fengfeng, who was banging the table and photographing Sun Erniang's black shop, didn't understand what was going on. Liu Lang and Tyson kicked out one after another and kicked the Eight Immortals table, which weighed more than 100 kilograms, away.
All the darts that flew in from "Snatch" were blocked by the huge table top of the Eight Immortals Table.
"No way, Lieutenant Tyson, you two protect the three of them." Liu Lang kicked the screen to pieces, expanded the indoor space to the maximum, looked at the main door of the box, and said with some solemnity.
This was a premeditated assassination. And it came from the Japanese.
Chinese darts are not so fancy, they just go straight and kill people. That is what the Japanese call ninjas like to do these fancy things.
From the moment the darts flew in, Liu Lang had completely figured out everything he felt was wrong. There were few customers because there were no customers. Those customers were all pretending. No wonder they just glanced at him and others and stopped looking.
.The reaction of a normal man, the roast duck on the table is definitely not more attractive than the three lively beauties, and the diners at those tables only tried hard on the roast duck.
The waiter's submissiveness is because he is Japanese and has a mean spirit at heart. He naturally doesn't dare to stay longer after ordering and leaving, so as not to expose his flaws.
As for the roast duck that was not cooked well, if a Chinese chef who was almost frightened by the coercion could still produce a good roast, then Liu Lang would have to recruit this big-hearted chef.
Of course, none of this is important anymore. Liu Lang has never been afraid of scumbags.
However, Liu Lang heard the breathing outside the door. A man's breathing was steady and long. It would take an ordinary person three breaths, but he only took one breath.
A master, an extremely rare master.
Liu Lang's eyes flashed with solemnity, and he slowly clenched his fists.