Luther's trip to Miare was not smooth, and jet lag became the first problem.
It was an eight-hour flight from Sinnoh. After the plane landed, the sun was already setting outside. After adjusting the time on my phone, I realized that it was almost the same as when I set off from Sinnoh.
Luther, who had slept well on the plane, was worried about whether he would be able to adapt tonight.
When Sirona threw her sunglasses and hat to Luther and A'Du, they discovered the second problem they were facing.
"Karuna and I are leaving first. The driver will contact you later. The inspector has booked a private room in a restaurant. Let's go over and say hello first." Sirona put on her sunglasses and curled her lips at A'Du.
, "If you don't want to be discovered by annoying reporters, you'd better disguise yourself."
"Do I want it too?" Luther asked, holding up his sunglasses.
"what ever."
Sirona waved her hand and disappeared into the entry channel with the disguised Karuna.
When Luther walked out of the entry channel, he realized why Kalunai was separated from him.
Long guns, short cannons, tripods... So many reporters are staying here?
A'Du had seen this kind of scene before, so he took Luther on a shortcut and escaped from the hail of bullets.
Facts tell Luther that wearing sunglasses will not solve the problem. These reporters with a keen sense of smell will only follow you and guess who you are.
The one who solved the problem was Oleander. She chewed bubble gum, blew a pink bubble, leaned towards the stalking reporters, and "accidentally" dropped the Interpol ID in her hand to the ground.
When Oleander picked up the certificate as if nothing had happened and followed A'Du, there was no longer a little tail behind him.
"deep impression."
Luther bowed his hands to the oleander.
"It's good to get used to it. After all, Miare is like this. Entertainment has a great influence. In order to satisfy those fanatical star chasers, reporters stretch their tentacles very far. But it doesn't happen every day. I guess Sirona and Carlo
Nai’s whereabouts were exposed.”
When she saw the pick-up driver, Oleander turned her head in disgust, and when choosing a seat, she pushed Luther, who wanted to sit in the back row, into the front row.
"It seems I'm very unpopular." The driver chuckled and looked at Oleander through the rearview mirror.
"I'm supposed to have a crush on someone who gave me trouble? Harol, how come you didn't fall to your death while skiing?"
"Skiing is a thing of the past. Now that I'm playing parkour, your understanding of me needs to be updated."
Harrol was helpless about the lag in information about oleander.
Luther responded: "I haven't taken many photos yet...so..."
It has something to do with Harrower being able to get a camera for himself, but he was running around here and there during this time and didn't record any good scenery.
Only then did Harrol realize who the co-pilot was.
"Oh, you are Luther, I almost forgot about you. I'm not in a hurry about taking pictures, I just need to take a large amount of food. By the way, are you interested in learning parkour with me? It's very enjoyable."
Harol's Amway was ruthlessly interrupted by Oleander.
"Let me remind you first, if you make Luther half disabled, the two champions may give you military training."
"Karuna and Sirona are not so cautious."
"You're right. Generally speaking, you won't be so petty, but Luther is Caruna's boyfriend."
Oleander and Mai looked at Adu in astonishment, who was wearing sunglasses and relaxing.
After talking to Karuna last night, she decided not to play with this joke. After all, no matter how she thought, she might get together with Karuna in the future. Why did Adu start it now?
A'Du, who noticed that no one answered, took off his sunglasses and saw Luther, Mai, and Oleander all staring at him. In the rearview mirror, Harol also looked at him with a gossipy face...
"Wait a minute...this is what Oleander said first, I'm just borrowing it." A'Du quickly explained.
Harrol stepped on the accelerator, as if this news had ignited the spirit of gossip deep in the heart of this middle-aged man in a straight suit. It would be impossible to express his explosive curiosity at this moment without speeding up.
Harrower, who was driving along the speed limit, completely forgot that there was an Interpol officer in his car.
"Tomorrow I will ask the police to slap you with a lot of fines, confiscate your driver's license, and make you unable to touch the steering wheel for the rest of your life!"
"Why do you think I have a driver's license now?"
"You didn't?" Luther exclaimed.
"Tsk tsk, Luther, your mental quality is not good enough. As Carunai's boyfriend, how can you be so rude? Look at Adu, how calm he is. My driving speed is not as exciting as a fast dragon."
"I'm not, I don't have it, don't talk nonsense." Luther didn't know whether he should blame Oleander for making false accusations or A'Du for spreading false accusations. It felt like this would never end.
"To be honest, I already have the elf ball in my hand. If you don't slow down, I really have to jump out of the car." A'Du raised the elf ball with the dragon in it.
Harold reluctantly slowed down, mumbling something to himself. There was no point in going slow.
Oleander covered her forehead. It was clear that there were so many candidates, but Kalunai just called a lunatic who liked to play extreme operations to pick her up. She had a headache.
When they arrived at the restaurant, everyone rushed out of the car and locked the door loudly.
"Let me update my wishes. I hope you break your leg while playing parkour and never use a car in your life."
Compared to Harol, Oleander felt that he was not crazy enough.
Luther, who seemed to be running away, was held by Harrol's shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "Is it true? I'm very curious."
"I'll tell you when you break your leg!"
Luther also said harsh words and ran away quickly.
The Tulip Meow Meow restaurant was booked tonight, so when Luther entered the restaurant, the spacious hall was empty.
It was said to be a restaurant, but Luther found that it looked more like a cat cafe he had seen before.
Several boss cats, elegant cats, and charming cats were walking in the restaurant. When they saw Luther and others coming in, they gathered around and led Luther upstairs.
Mai happily hugged a charming cat and started stroking it.
"This is...a themed restaurant for cat-type elves?" Luther asked.
"Pretty much, guests here can not only enjoy delicious food, but also interact happily with them. The most popular ones here are their two cats. You will see their performances later."
Oleander patted the cat boss who was rubbing against her legs, walked around him, and walked forward.
When they entered the large private room, Sirona and Karuna were already taking orders with the waiter at the long table.
Sirona asked the waiter to bring the menu and said: "Oh, we are thinking, how can we order this dish if you don't come? Come, take a look, and order what you want to eat."
Luther took the menu blankly and looked around.
"I remember, it was the inspector who asked us to come, right? Where are they?"
"The private room next door." Kalunai took a sip of juice, "They said it would be better to finish eating first and then talk. If they come to eat with us, it might make the atmosphere strange."
It was a very considerate move. He probably knew that they would join him to eat together. The small group of Karuna and the two inspectors could not talk to each other, which would only increase the embarrassment.
Looking at the menu, Luther felt that Kentaro and Magikarp accounted for half of the elf world's recipes. There were more than a dozen dishes related to these two alone.
Luther found that the second menu was almost untouched, so he picked it up and took a look.
"Original animal."
Luther's eyes lit up. The so-called primitive animals were actually the pigs, cows and sheep that he was familiar with.
He had read in books and on the Internet that people's consumption of primitive animals has not been very high in recent years, and the main reason is that they are expensive.
But today someone was treating him to dinner, so Luther could indulge in a little luxury.
Luther chose two appetizing items from the fancy menu names and handed them to the waiter. A'Du looked at Luther's order with curiosity on his face.
There was still some time before the food was served, so Karuna and Sirona decided to play a game in a small room nearby.
Luther had no desire to touch the small KTV in the private room, but A'Du went in with great interest and howled twice.
She was indeed howling, and afterwards she planned to ask Luther to comment on his singing voice. Luther politely said that it was not at a level that ordinary people could sing.
A'Du actually found this evaluation very useful.
For the sake of their ears, Oleander and Mai came to the door early to play with the cat. Seeing that A'Du was still unfinished, Luther decisively ran away.
Because the venue is reserved tonight, the elves who usually need to work are very free, so when Mai took out the elf food and tree fruits she bought at the front desk, a large group of cat-shaped elves jumped up from downstairs.
The elves were very orderly. Luther wanted to try what would happen if he threw a tree fruit into the group of elves. He thought of the dogs he had raised in his hometown. When he threw a bone among them, it would inevitably
There was a fight between dragons and tigers.
But that was not the case here. The fruit fell lightly on the head of an elegant cat. The elegant cat picked up the fruit and exited the circle little by little. It ate the fruit outside with peace of mind and continued to follow the other elves obediently.
Queue up later.
Two gray figures floated in the air, and floating with them were dishes one after another.
They used their charming purple eyes to look at their colleagues who were rolling on their bellies and begging to be touched, and sighed helplessly.
Seeing Miaomiao appearing, Luther and others returned to the room.
Only then did Luther know what Oleander meant when he said Miaomiao would perform for them.
The waiter just now did not show up, and Miaomiao served the whole process.
Serve and arrange the dishes, and place different seasonings according to needs.
Just as Luther was about to get up and refill his glass of juice, the container filled with juice floated to Luther's side and he helped Luther fill it up.
No, although the food has not been eaten yet, Luther loves the level of service.
Not only Luther fell in love with her, but Mai also waved to Miaomiao regardless of her image.
Miaomiao, who thought she needed service, floated to Mai's side and was carefully touched by Mai.
Probably being molested by customers was also part of Miao Miao's job. They had seen this happen many times, so Miao Miao lay in Mai's arms obediently.
Mai's gentle touch made Miao Miao hum in comfort.
This is so damn sweet…
I finally know why Kalunai said before that this restaurant is so popular. This service, even if the dishes are mediocre, can still score seven out of ten.