At night in London, it is a rare sunny day in the central capital.
In the middle of the year, the central capital is as lively as ever, and the Chinese people's habit of rushing to the door has not changed. Some familiar people come to each other's homes with gifts. At the beginning of the year, the central capital is still immersed in joy.
On the outskirts of the central capital, there is a large area of newly built manors in the new world.
Almost every member of the Asian Parliament owns a manor here, and the level of luxury inside exceeds the imagination of the outside world.
As a place for top warriors to live, the conditions here are naturally the best in the central capital.
The manor group is the closest to the north. This manor covers an area that is so vast that it is beyond imagination. The vast stretch of land is almost all the green grassland of this manor. In the large woods, every tree is carefully selected from the wild.
Jungle. Not only that, a large number of mutant plants have been transplanted here. Even during the day, they still change in various colors. The existence of mutant plants makes the star power here more intense and more suitable for living.
In the center of Ruoda's manor is a British-style castle.
Song Pu would stand on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the third floor of the castle with his hands behind his hands, looking out into the distance. What he saw was the large green lawn, and further away were patches of groves. There were some chairs among these groves.
There are also pavilions and some swings set up in them.
"What a nice view."
This manor was not his in the first place, but this time he returned to the position of captain of the Asian team. In order to appease him, this best manor was assigned to Song Pu Hui's name and became his own.
his industry.
It is said that this order was issued by the Speaker of Parliament himself.
Standing indifferently on the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Song Pu didn't even look back and just said, "Is everything ready?"
"Captain, everything is ready." An old voice came from a dark corner.
Song Pu would smile lightly: "Very good, well, welcome our Speaker of Parliament. It's Chinese New Year, so we must entertain them well."
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A motorcade appeared on the road outside the manor.
Mo Chaoqing sat in the back seat of one of the Mercedes-Benz cars, closing his eyes slightly to relax.
In the first year, out of concern, Mo Chaoqing's task was to pay a visit to the first congressman. This was a means of getting closer, and it only cost some time. Today is the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and as an Asian team
As the captain, it was naturally Song Pu's turn.
Regarding Song Pu Hui, Mo Chaoqing was also helpless.
When Zhou Zheng appeared, he single-handedly removed him from the position of team captain. After a conflict with Zhou Xia, he allowed Zhou Zheng to expel him from the Asian team and became a spectator.
Thinking about it now, there was nothing inappropriate about this approach at the time.
It's just that everything is always unexpected. After Zhou Zheng was assassinated, the resources and trust he invested in Zhou Zheng were all wasted.
Now that Song Puhui has returned to the position of captain of the Asian team, Mo Chaoqing feels somewhat guilty for him. Just like this, Songpu Club did not have the supervisory power of members before, and Mo Chaoqing also gave it to him. Not only that, Mo Chaoqing has already
The parliament made a submission and promoted Song Puhui to the third deputy speaker of the parliament.
This is the ultimate for the position of captain of an Asian team to reach this height.
In Mo Chaoqing's view, for a Korean to be able to achieve this, it is already the highest compensation he has given.
In deep thought, the motorcade quickly entered the manor.
Song Puhui, along with some members of the Asian team and the servants in the manor, had already lined up at the entrance of the manor to welcome him. Mo Chaoqing lowered the car window, waved to the people present, and greeted Song Puhui: "
Get in the car."
After Song Puhui boarded the car, the motorcade headed towards the manor again.
When they arrived at the castle, Song Pu would get out of the car first, and then respectfully open the door for Mo Chaoqing: "President of the Parliament, please."
In the restaurant of the castle, it is luxuriously decorated. In a long restaurant similar to that of a British noble, sumptuous dishes have been prepared for a long time. Several bottles of red wine are open, as well as several bottles of Maotai, all of which are rare treasures from previous lives.
Nowadays, it is even more remarkable, almost extinct.
"Haha, Captain Song is interested." Mo Chaoqing smiled lightly. These bottles of Maotai were extremely difficult to find even with his power.
Song Puhui also burst out laughing: "President of the Parliament, you are so polite. I just happened to get these bottles of Maotai. I just happened to take advantage of this special time to offer good wine to heroes. Speaker of the Parliament, China has always been at the dinner table."
Talking about things, I have to do as the Romans do today, Speaker of the Assembly, please."
Mo Chaoqing nodded and said, "It seems that Captain Song is becoming more and more integrated into our Chinese customs."
"President of the Parliament, now the United Nations of Asia, although my predecessor is South Korea, at this moment, we have long been indistinguishable from each other." Song Puhui made a gesture of invitation, personally took the chair from Mo Chaoqing, and invited
Mo Chaoqing sat at the top.
"No, no, no. Captain Song, you are the host and I am the guest. I can just sit on the deputy's seat." Mo Chaoqing hesitated.
Song Puhui was bending down, waiting for Mo Chaoqing to take his seat.
Below, there were more than a dozen members of the Asian team waiting, and Mo Chaoqing's entourage was also watching, which made Mo Chaoqing finally nod and sit at the top.
Song Puhui sat down next to Mo Chaoqing and said, "Okay, let's start the banquet now and bring up today's main course."
"Oh, what kind of main dish did Captain Song prepare?" Mo Chaoqing was also curious.
"Hahaha, Speaker, this is the most famous dish in Korea. Of course, I have slightly processed it here to make it a combination of China and Korea to better suit your taste."
As soon as Song Puhui's voice fell, the door outside opened, and the manager came in with five maids pushing a large cart.
Soon, a large plate was brought up, and when it was opened, it turned out to be a huge roasted whole lamb that was roasted to a golden brown. The difference was that there were some bright red pickles on the side dishes of the whole lamb.
, plus some coriander, gives a sense of harmony.
"President of the Assembly, kimchi is revered in Korea. I asked a Korean woman to make this specially. Please try it."
Mo Chaoqing was a little dumbfounded. It was really unimaginable that the roasted lamb and kimchi and the Songpu Club could be related. However, the Songpu Club also had good intentions, and Mo Chaoqing agreed with the Songpu Club's intentions.
The servant next to him opened the Moutai and poured a cup for everyone present.
Song Puhui stood up and held the wine glass in his hand: "President of the Parliament, this glass is for our central capital and for our Asia."
Mo Chaoqing also stood up, holding a cup and nodding: "For us in Asia."
Everyone else stood up and raised their glasses together.
After finishing the cup, Song Pu smiled and made a gesture. The servants who had been waiting next to him began to cut the roasted whole lamb into pieces, and sent the plates of mutton to each warrior.
"Everyone must try this dish." Song Puhui greeted enthusiastically.
Under the leadership of Mo Chaoqing, several congressmen who followed and some members of the Asian team all tried.
I have to say that the taste of this dish is very special. It is spicy with a touch of refreshing, giving people a sense of comfort.
Song Puhui always had a smile on his face. After a few drinks, he sat down and slowly cut a piece of steak in front of him with a knife, changing his previous enthusiasm. He held the wine glass and sipped lightly.
He looked up and said: "It's really good wine. Compared with Korean soju, it's not on the same level at all."
Mo Chaoqing next to him had already put down his chopsticks and said, "Of course, Moutai is China's national drink."
"President of the Parliament, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink this kind of wine in the future." Song Puhui said slowly.
Mo Chaoqing thought that Song Pu would be referring to the now-disappeared brand, but he smiled and said: "Captain Song, the stocks in major cities will not be damaged due to age, but will become more pure. If you want to drink, send someone
Go get it and drink as much as you want."
Song Puhui still had a faint smile on his face: "Really?"
At this time, the closed door of the restaurant was opened.
Dozens of heavily armed warriors rushed in from the outside with weapons in hand and stared at the people present indifferently.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?"
The first ones to stand up were several warriors from the Asian team, and then several members of Congress, with anger on their faces: "Get out, don't you know where this place is? Asshole, you disturbed the chairman of the parliament's meal, you have
How many heads can be lost?"
One of the councilors stared at Song Puhui: "Captain Song, what on earth is going on?"
These dozens of fully armed warriors all have the emblem of an Asian team on their armor. They should not have appeared here, but now they appear here. When I saw the members and parliament presidents, there was no trace of them at all.
panic and respect.
Mo Chaoqing came in from these warriors and stared at Song Puhui's face.
At this moment, Song Puhui was not surprised at all. He cut the steak in front of him, put it into his mouth, and chewed it carefully. Finally, he picked up the wine glass, sniffed it lightly, and then sipped it.
After taking a sip, he sighed: "It's really a good wine, no wonder it's called the national wine."
"Captain Song, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation." Mo Chaoqing's voice was cold and serious.
Song Puhui wiped his mouth with a tissue, then stood up, laughed, and said: "President of the Parliament, these are all members of the Asian team. They have not changed their identities for several years, so while the Parliament is now
The chief and several congressmen are here, just take this opportunity to promote these warriors?"
Mo Chaoqing's expression changed and he swept over the bodies of these warriors. The aura of the superiors that burst out in an instant made these warriors take a step back unconsciously.
Song Puhui frowned, but said calmly: "In addition to having a New Year's meal, the other purpose of inviting the Speaker to come here today is to hope that the Speaker will take the initiative to give up the position of the Speaker, so that he can Those who live there.”
"Hahaha, Song Puhui, you alone want to sit in this position?" A council member had a ridiculous and sad look on his face.
"In a world where the jungle prevails, how can I not sit in this position?" Song Puhui said with a hint of ferocity on his face: "I have been patient for several months, and it's time to get rewarded. In this position, I'm still sitting still."
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