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    Text Chapter 437

    We took the Yunlong Elevator to the ancient eighth floor with Feitian murals. The murals are exquisite and the colors are bright.

    Mr. Di and the two waitresses on duty here took us to the air passage on the far left.

    This air passage is relatively long, and the bottom is almost entirely a glowing pool. If you don't walk here, you have to take a branch road and go around for a while before you can reach the gorgeous door of the gilded crystal glass of each auxiliary building.

    When we arrived on the eleventh floor of the first annex building on the left, we were greeted by three pairs of exotic dancers dancing happily.

    I looked at them and saw that they were all about 20 years old, with graceful figures. They danced very well. They were dressed in translucent stones inlaid with gold and silver, and they looked very beautiful.

    Seeing that I was enjoying the dance, they immediately spun on the spot and danced faster, their waists kept shaking, and with the ethereal and delicate music, their expressions became a little flattering, but they wore good makeup.

    President Di whistled, and Assistant Hitomi chuckled and clapped his hands. Captain Xia, a dozen bodyguards, the driver, and others all looked very fond of it.

    I asked Mr. Di why there are no male dancers here?  I watched the Mr. World and Mr. Universe costume show every year and the swimsuit show was quite interesting!

    After hearing this, Hu Yue immediately hit me, and I also gave him a fist. It is not illegal for a man to perform!  Can I take a look?  I didn¡¯t say anything forbidden!  There are male beauty pageants in many countries every year!

    Mr. Di¡¯s expression was stunned, then he shook his big white hand, smiled awkwardly, and then glanced sideways at me with his eyelids tightly closed.

    Then Mr. Di took us to a high-end private restaurant for morning tea, while the others went to the large restaurant on the eighth floor for dinner.

    I went to this private restaurant with a blue crystal door frame called Tianya Hai Pavilion with the assistant of Di Zonghu Yue Hua's housekeeper Tong. Two female receptionists in costumes opened the lock for us and pushed open the thick mahogany inlaid with citrine flowers.  Double doors, and they both bowed deeply until we entered the restaurant.

    There is a full circle of electric turntables on the square table made of colored mahogany. In the middle area of ??the table, there is an indoor bonsai of clouds and crystals illuminated by colored lights.

    Dozens of dishes with dining covers have been placed on the turntable. I think the four-sided table can seat more than a hundred people. Now there are only a total of twelve huanghuali wooden armrest chairs with flower-and-bird backrests divided in four directions.

    Opposite the closed double doors was a large floor-to-ceiling glass window. I went to see some customers downstairs taking photos at the fountain scenery. There were also newlyweds taking professional photography. There were also shopping malls, bars, game halls, and golf courses nearby.  Entertainment and recreation.

    There are tables on the left side of the restaurant, and on the right side is a large projection screen and a top-level projector showing movies. A dozen waitresses with light makeup and light skirts are waiting with their hands clasped in front of their formal skirts. There is also a large restroom in the restaurant.

    When the five of us first came in, the classic old movie "Tian Long Ba Bu" Tian Shan Tong Lao was shown on the projection screen. The elites of the Xingxiu sect began to slaughter wantonly, and a large number of demons were rampant and arrogant.

    I have watched this movie more than twenty times. It is shown on the movie channel almost every month, sometimes every week.  It's a really good-looking super movie with a martial arts theme, and it will definitely make many people become obsessed with the martial arts theme.

    There are four goddesses in this movie, and a good little monk. In this version, the majestic and sophisticated Ding Chunqiu, who has learned the Beiming Mind Technique, is very good at fighting. His martial arts may be the same as the stars in the Yi Jin Jing from Huang Yulang's Tian Long Ba Bu comics.  The old monsters are quite good, and Su Xinghe, who is quite magnanimous, is quite powerful.  But the old abbot of Shaolin is a bit weak, probably because he has insufficient attainments and is too old. Even though there are so many top-notch martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion, he is still unable to defeat the powerful demon who can even kill his master into the living dead.

    The upright martial arts has been weakened, and the Xiaoyao martial arts has been promoted to the legendary level of being the best in the world by movies. If one can really practice to the wonderful state of immortality, the Tianshan child grandmother Wu Xingyun proudly said that she is a god in the sky, which is not bragging.  .

    Mr. Di said that the banquet was about to begin, and the electric turntable on the tables surrounding the four sides was turned on. A dozen waitresses opened the stainless steel patterned dinner covers of each dish one after another, and then received dozens of breakfast dishes in the golden dining car in the aisle.  It was lunch, just the five of us.

    Everyone and I went to the bathroom to wash our hands one after another. I sat in the middle of the projection screen, Hu Yue sat on the left, and Mr. Di sat on the right.  The embroidered cushions on each Huanghuali chair are exquisitely crafted and very comfortable to sit on. This private restaurant of Mr. Di is quite high-end.

    Then more than a dozen waitresses bowed to us and exited in an orderly manner. The heavy mahogany double doors were tightly closed.

    I took a few mouthfuls of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and of course the taste here is the most authentic.  It seems like the first time for my grandpa?I like to drink this porridge when I eat in the town next to Nancheng.

    Then I ate a few bites of Qingzhou fried rice, a few bites of coriander fat lamb, a custard bun, a hibiscus bun, a red bean paste bun, a sweet soup bun, a barbecued pork bun, a durian cake, five pieces of Bay roast pork, and a few slices of lotus root.  Leaf chicken skin and meat, a few pieces of camphor tea duck skin dipped in apricot sauce, a few pieces of golden roasted goose skin, a few deboned crispy fried short ribs, and a few peeled shrimps.

    Mr. Di was very enthusiastic and thoughtful and served me all the dishes. I just nodded my head when I passed a dish. I saw that he was quite happy.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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