"Jason, we have a new customer here. Bring your signature dishes quickly!" The voice was full of ridicule, and there was a burst of laughter in a corner of the hotel. But there was no malice hidden in these laughters.
"Yes! Jason, bring out the precious signature dish you have been bragging about for several years! I bet they will like it."
"Hahahaha" A burst of laughter came from that corner again. "Harry, you always make everyone happy like this, but this time I can tell you for sure that they will not know old Jason's baby."
With the sound of the sound, Xingchen and the others' eyes moved to the corner where the laughter continued, and what they saw was a group of old men with gray beards holding up wine glasses to signal. This is a group of drunkards who are so old that they have nothing left except memories and gossip.
"Boss, do you have any rooms here? One for each of us." The drunkards' teasing made Xingchen break away from the memory of the Ashbringer and return to the present world.
"We only have the last four rooms available. You are really lucky." The boss who personally entertained the guests had a smile on his face, because full guests just represent today's huge income.
Xingchen and the others arrived just at the right time, and they happened to catch up with this only room.
¡°Boss, give us a room!¡±
"Sorry guest, the room is full. There are no empty rooms at the moment!"
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The guests who came in behind Xingchen and the others enjoyed completely different treatment.
"Old Jason, if you don't serve the food, the guests will leave." The small interlude did not reduce the teasing intentions of the old people. The teasing voices did not stop, but something louder was shouted out. .
"Here it comes, here it comes! Shut your damn mouth!" A very thick fat man walked out of the kitchen door. The wrinkles on his face showed that he was no longer young. No wonder we can joke with those old people without any barriers? Basically the same type.
A tray almost one meter long is in the hands of this fat chef. A silver lid covers the tray, making it impossible to see the contents inside. "Dear guest, this is our most famous dish, you are welcome to try it!"
"It seems we didn't order anything!" Xingchen asked, looking at the fat man who brought the tray to him in surprise.
"Our dishes are served for free. Even if you don't order, we will give you this dish as a gift." Fatty said with great seriousness.
"Thank you, but we don't need it!" Xingchen said in refusal. Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing. The enthusiastic performance of the fat chef made Xingchen cautious. Who knows if there might be a Forgotten spy here? .
¡°Maybe pie in the sky will really happen, but Xingchen doesn¡¯t think this pie will fall on his head.
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Old Jason, I don¡¯t need your signature dish at all!"
"Old Jason, you'd better lift the lid quickly! Anyway, you just want to know if they know that thing. This is the ten thousandth time you have failed!"
"You are wrong. This is clearly the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nineth time, and tomorrow will be the ten thousandth time!"
"Stop arguing, maybe they really know each other? In this way, old Jason's wish will come true!"
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They were still laughing uncontrollably, those words just now were just their jokes.
"Shut your stinky mouth, otherwise the price of beer will double today!" Fatty turned around and yelled.
These elderly guests were still smiling and did not care at all about the fat chef¡¯s rebuke. They just looked at Xingchen and the others with interest, looking forward to Xingchen and the others' expressions when they saw the contents inside when the plate was opened.
The huge plate was placed on the restaurant table by the fat chef. His vulgar and casual movements showed that he did not pay attention to the dish. Perhaps it contains his annoyance at the constant jokes of the drinkers, but here it just shows his disrespect for his profession. A person who does not respect himself is not worthy of the respect of others.
So, after this plate is placed on the table. Xingchen looked at the chef with a squint, not thinking that such a chef could make any good dishes.
Perhaps because he was too eager to know Xingchen and the others¡¯ attitude after seeing this plate of food, the chef snatched the waiter¡¯s attention.As a result, he directly opened the silver cover with his fat palm.
This fat man has no professional ethics as a chef and no professional qualities as a waiter. This fat man with no morals and qualities didn't even name the dishes, he just looked straight into the eyes of Xingchen and the others.
"This is the Ashbringer?" The plate was just an ordinary cold dish, but the combination of various colors was a bright weapon active in the legend. But soon, Xingchen discovered something else: "No, this is not the Ashbringer. This is the fallen Ashbringer."
"You know him, do you really know him?" Fatty suddenly rushed towards the stars, his body swaying with impatience. You need to hold on to the table to keep yourself high enough to avoid testing the hardness of the floor. He tried his best to stare at the stars with his eyes wide open, but only a small slit was left after being squeezed by the fat on his face.
Compared to the fat chef, the group of drinkers in the corner who were watching the excitement were even more exaggerated. Some of them were coughing desperately, some were wiping the liquid from their faces, some were rolling crazily on the ground, and some had their chins hit on the wine table.
¡°They recognized it, they actually recognized it!¡±
"Who knows that they don't really know each other?"
"Yeah, no one knows what it is anyway?"
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Several drinkers have returned to normal, but they do not agree with Xingchen¡¯s answer. No one knows this guy, so why should he do whatever he says?
"Tell me, please tell me about it?" The fat chef begged, if it weren't for the fact that kneeling is not popular in this world. I'm afraid, he will really kneel in front of the stars.
"No problem, but you must first tell me where you saw this weapon?" Xingchen sat down on the chair and stared at the fat man.
According to the latest news heard by Xingchen in Stormwind City, the descendants are now busy exploring the underwater temple that was suddenly discovered. The black pyramid flying in the air should not have been discovered by anyone yet. How could the weapons of the Apocalypse Knight guarding Naxxramas be seen by this fat man?
"I didn't expect that the weekly magazine would almost become a monthly magazine. I'm really sorry for everyone. ¡¿