Chapter 18: eye contact

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Jiangzhou, a hot pot restaurant.

The piercing alarm did not give the diners in the store who had been drinking

too high any idea of fear, and hippie punched with a smiling face.

"Four! Ji Cai!"

"Six! Six! Six wow!"

"Ten! All perfect!"

"Brother! My brother is so good!"

"One! Mourn!"

"Sarzi! Nothing!"

"Win, drink! Drink! Drink!"

The waiter girl shrugged again and leaned over to the only diner's table in

the store, anxiously reminding: "Guest, look at the alarm and let us take

refuge ..."

"Suddenly ... Suddenly ..."

A man patted the empty bottle on the table and shouted: "Hah, outside world,

what bird outside world invades, old paper one hand strange world stranger,

how many come, how old paper tear."

"Hahahaha, powerful, drink and drink ..."

The diners eat as much as they like, regardless of these waiters, just drink

it up.

The waiter girl ran to the manager and was greatly grieved by the diners. The

tears in her eyes had already circled. She anxiously said, "Manager, what

should I do, they do not plan to leave."

At this time the alarm in the city had been sounding for 10 minutes. The

manager took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and decided: "Ignore them for

the first time, hurry to close the shop door, we quickly leave the shop.

I will persuade them to check again. "

The chefs in the kitchen had already taken a group of employees with a kitchen

knife, and there were few employees left in the shop.

The waiter little sister nodded, trot for a while, came to the main entrance,

and put her feet on tiptoe.

The petite body, the short legs and the short hands, holding the hook, seemed

to reach the roller blind.

At this time, a figure was behind the waiter girl, the waiter girl gasped and

turned her back to the humane: "Guest ... guest, close ... closed, outsiders

invade, hurry to refuge . "

However, the person behind the waiter's little sister did not respond to her,

which made the little girl who was wronged by the diners very uncomfortable.

"Guest, our house is closed ... Hey ..."

When I was about to go back and tell the man to close the shop, I found that

standing behind him was a monster about 2 meters tall, with muscles, a huge

sword on his back, orange skin, and fangs on his mouth. .

Behind him, there are also several strange-looking guys.

"Hey? Hey !!! Hey !!!!!!? Monster ah ah ah ah ah ah ah !!!"

With a thump, the waiter girl's legs softened and she slumped directly on the

ground. The warm feeling immediately passed to her lower body. The pants were

soaked in an instant and it was incontinence.

The manager also looked over and exclaimed: "Lying trough !!! Outsider!"

"Click!"

The sound of the beer bottle falling to the ground and the diners looked at

the fangs with a stunned face at the door: "Beast ... Orc?"

"Big ... Big Big Brother, what about the stranger you just said?"

"I'm mua, this ... Nima tears me almost!"

An agitator, the wine was awake.

"Hurry up!"

However, the fierce gaze of the orange-red orc headed over came, the covered

knife wound, and the half-fanged fangs, and the big sword on the back of the

cold, all exuded to everyone in the store murderous look.

When the people in the shop and the orc were in contact with each other, a

chill immediately swept across the body, and the strength of the ghost to

escape was now completely scared.

"Big ... Big Brother, my legs are a little bit obedient."

"Don't ... don't make trouble, I ... me too."

The manager even mourned with tears: "Your uncle ... I told you to leave

early. Is this okay? The orcs are eyeing."

The hot pot base on the table is still rolling, and the dishes mixed with base

and oil in the oil dish are releasing the aroma that the orcs have never

smelled.

"Sniff ..."

The orc headed sniffed his nose, and the aromas of pepper, plan, coriander,

rice wine, chili, butter, broth, etc. that he had never encountered were all

inhaled into his nasal cavity.

As a wasteland orc from a barren land, their food cravings and perseverance

are simply not comparable to ordinary people.

"Gutter."

The unscented smell, the taste that has not been tried, made the orcs swallow

their saliva and uttered a really fragrant cry.

With the orc behind him, he entered the gate.

Sniffing his nose, he walked along with the fragrance.

Every time the orc took a step forward, the diners on the table jumped into

their hearts.

"Gutter."

The unseen orcs, the unseen situation, made the diners swallow their saliva

and made a cry for help.

However, where the leg moved a step, the orc showed strong oppression, so that

they could only stay where they were.

After a few seconds, when the orcs stood at the table, staring at the hot pot

on the table against their heads, the excited manager quickly patted the

diners on the shoulders.

"Hurry up and give up! Uncle!"

"Oh oh ..."

The diners suddenly realized that they quickly stood up and gave up their

seats, feeling that these orcs came to taste the hot pot?

Very good, Jiangzhou's specialty of hot pot, had to taste.

There are only a few diners besides serving the little girl and the manager in

the lobby at this time. No one is calling, but these diners can be called.

The waiter girl has been scared and paralyzed and can't count on it.

The manager can only wink at these diners: "If you don't want to die, let me

be the waiter, beat me, and take care of the uncle orc."

Those people also understood what the manager meant, and nodded their heads

and responded with their eyes: "Understand, understand, you mean you cover us,

and then we run away? Manager, you are such a good person!"

The manager was careful, and the diners were grateful.

Therefore, it is easy to cause problems when eye contact is not equal on both

sides.

The diners quickly gave up their actions from the bench, and the manager

immediately greeted them and made a gesture of invitation: "Come! Grandpa Orc!

Please sit and sit!"

Saying crazy to the diners: "Hurry up and serve these orcs!"

Oh oh, understand, are you telling us to run away on time, good manager?

The diners quickly patted the "dust" on the bench for the orcs, and then stood

obediently, and glanced back at the manager: "Manager! Ready, just wait for

your order, we immediately fled ! "

The manager nodded with satisfaction, very good, these few guests cooperated

very well, promising.

The headed orc sat directly on the stool that was let out, and the other orcs

still stood behind him.

As a result, the manager and the diners immediately saw the level difference

between the orcs.

This one-stop, proper class division.

This orc, a half-rooted orc, is a proper leader. The leader of this good thing

is the proper leader. Come and lead, just like hot pot.

The orc leader narrowed his eyes and stared at the fish with ice crystals in

the plate. He extended his thick fingers and prodded the fish lying on the

lettuce gently. A chill passed through the fingers to the orc leader. In his

body, an agitated, grinning ugly: "Ice magic? It can be used for ingredients,

strangers have some ideas."

The orc leader said a long list, and the manager naturally couldn't understand

it.

Although he has never hosted orc leaders, he has also received foreign guests.

Can't understand the foreign language, don't you understand the language

released in the other person's eyes?

This is the art of eye contact.

The manager carefully picked up the fish in front of the orc leader, and while

introducing it, he poured it into the churning hot pot: "This is the fish, we

must order some dishes in Jiangzhou hot pot."

wasting food?

The orc leader saw the manager pour the fish he liked into the pot, grabbed

the manager's wrist, and the huge force suddenly called the manager: "Oh,

guest, guest, pain!"

However, after a few seconds, the orc leader let go of the manager's wrist and

stared at the manager calmly.

At this time, the manager used chopsticks to pick up a piece of hair belly on

the table, put it in the pot and rinsed it, and then sandwiched it into Fang

Cai ’s diners bowl, dipped in sesame oil, wrapped in garlic, and handed it to

the mouth of the orc leader A little smile came out: "Leader, please also

taste Jiangzhou's fur belly."

"Sniff."

The orc leader smelled the fur belly, the fragrance overflowed, opened his

mouth, and wrapped it in his mouth without hesitation.

The smell of hot pot, the aroma of sesame oil, the stimulation of hot peppers,

the crispness of the hair belly, and instantly exploded in the mouth of the

orc leader, a feeling of ascending to heaven.

My ancestor, here I come!

The leader of the orc closed his eyes, and after a few seconds, he spoke a

word of "scent".

It's just that the manager didn't learn the Orc language of the wasteland.

This incense is a three-syllable pronunciation, as if listening to a foreign

language. What does this red skin say?

The orc leader understands this. It turns out that the human of the other

world just put fish in that pot and cooked it for himself. Then it is a very

friendly human being.

I have to say that the manager's alertness quickly handed the empty tray to

one of the diners, so that he could use the color: "Go to the kitchen and grab

some fish for me, no, a few more!"

Oh, tell me to slip away? Okay, manager, hold on first, I'll slip!

As he said, he looked at the manager meaningfully, thanked him with his eyes

everywhere, and then looked at his companion, and said with his eyes:

"Brothers, I slipped first, you keep up!"

Ok, no problem.

Brother, I really envy you.

After several people exchanged their opinions, the diner carried an empty tray

and immediately walked through the back door.

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