Female Venerable: The devil wants to be a big star

Chapter 143 She is not suitable to be a villain

In addition to being the capital of China, Kyoto is also most famous for its Kyoto roast duck.

Although the peasant lady in Neon had never heard of it, she felt that it should not be missed after Liao Xiaomi’s explanation, so she pulled the boy into the restaurant.

It's very big inside, not to say splendid, but clean and tidy, with plenty of seats and a lot of people.

Picking a seat by the window and sitting down, the waiter came over with the menu, saw Liao Xiaomi in a daze, and asked cautiously, "Are you visiting the shop?"

Liao Xiaomi touched her face, "Do you think I look like an Internet celebrity?"

"No, no, I'm talking nonsense, please don't pay attention."

The waiter blushed slightly and put down the menu, "If you want to eat roast duck, it's 160 for [-] pieces. Take a look."

Liao Xiaomi nodded with a smile, and said to Hitomi Nakano in neon language: "I'm treating you, you order."

Hitomi Nakano felt that she was being looked down upon. She was a woman, so why did she need a man to treat her?

So he put his fully charged mobile phone on the table and said, "Allow me to refuse. I brought a lot of money to China this time, and I know WeChat payment. Let me treat you!"

"Oh." Liao Xiaomi picked up the menu and handed it to her, "Please."

Hitomi Nakano glanced at it, but she didn't know a single word. Not to mention Chinese, she didn't even know a few neon words.

So she raised her head slightly and said, "But you are a man, so you must be responsible for ordering. Ask her if she has caviar bibimbap."

"Do you like caviar bibimbap so much?" Liao Xiaomi was surprised. He closed the menu and said to the waiter: "Here comes a roast duck. The other top ten best-selling dishes will be brought up."

"OK, just a second."

The waiter took away the menu, hesitated and said, "Guest, there will be other people taking photos of you while you are sitting here. Do you need to go to the private room on the second floor?"

Liao Xiaomi looked at the diners taking pictures around him, and he was used to it. Anyway, his face would be on the big screen in the end, "No, thank you."

"Ok."

After the waiter left, Liao Xiaomi opened the bowls and chopsticks and poured a cup of hot scented tea for Hitomi Nakano. The girl picked it up and drank it all in one gulp, wiping the corners of her mouth generously, "It tastes good!"

After saying that, he immediately turned his head away from the young man's sight, his expression twisted, and he was obviously not used to drinking this kind of tea and was holding on to praise.

Liao Xiaomi took a sip and felt good. It was jasmine tea, and her mouth was fragrant. She was about to say something when she suddenly saw the door being pushed open, and three arrogant aunts in silk shorts walked in.

The first time I came in, I saw the two people by the window with my little eyes. I immediately walked to the side and sat down. As if no one was watching, I shouted: "Xiao Li, I agreed to keep this window seat. Why, tell me." Are you talking about it as water? Just think that my Niu family no longer exists!"

The aunt next to me responded: "No! We have been coming to Quanjude for generations. We haven't been here for a while, so we just forgot about it?"

The waiter hugged the menu and bowed quickly, "I'm really sorry, but since there are already people, let's just sit down with the three aunts. In fact, they are all the same."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Niu immediately glared, "The same? Then you are saying that we have nothing to do to make trouble!"

They rolled up their sleeves to argue with the waiter, which immediately attracted the attention of most people. Listening to their conversation, Liao Xiaomi immediately remembered the "Empress Jing" her mother said.

Sure enough, it is called an authentic place.

Hitomi Nakano picked up two chopsticks and knocked on the bowl, looking at the three people as if they were watching monkeys, clinking, clanging, clanking, and the cow was not happy, "Hey, you little girl, do you know you can't knock the bowl?" , why don’t you rush to become a beggar? How despicable!”

The waiter almost burst into tears, "Auntie, please stop talking, why don't I change the pot of Longjing for you?"

"Can you speak? Are we here to enjoy the Dragon Well? Today we are here just to eat duck! Go and have a roast duck. The skin should be crispy and oily but not greasy!"

"Ahem, go right away."

Seeing them say goodbye, the waiter breathed a sigh of relief and ran to the kitchen. Hitomi Nakano saw the three people humming and talking and asked Liao Xiaomi curiously: "What did she just say to me? "

Liao Xiaomi hesitated, not wanting to translate, "It's nothing."

Hitomi Nakano didn't care much, "Huh, I don't understand anyway, so just say it."

As she spoke, she continued to tap the bowl with her chopsticks, her legs dangling. You could call her stupid, but her big eyes were shining with wisdom; you could call her smart, but this tapping was not very smart.

The Niu next to him was unhappy and stood up and said, "Does the little girl not understand people's words, or is a beggar coming to eat the duck? The clanking is so noisy! It's really annoying!"

Hitomi Nakano could tell now that the other party was scolding him!
She was furious when she saw that disgusted expression, but when she saw Liao Xiaomi's silent expression, her heart suddenly hurt. She pursed her lips and said nothing, and continued to knock the bowl stubbornly.

In fact, Niu was not looking for trouble. Although she was in her fifties, she was so greedy when she saw Liao Xiaomi's stunning appearance. She had never seen such a beautiful person in her life!
As the saying goes, there is no bad farmland in the world, and her few acres of old farmland can still be farmed for a few years.

So she showed off her majesty as Empress Jing in a domineering manner. Unexpectedly, the boy didn't look at her, but the girl remained arrogant.

She also has a good ear, and when she heard Hitomi Nakano talking about neon language, she immediately said in a strange tone: "I didn't expect that one day, our seat would not be taken away by Chinese people, but by neon, oh no, international friends! "

She sat down slowly with an ouch, touched her big belly, and looked at Liao Xiaomi's profile. Seeing that he still didn't respond, she drank her tea and said to her two companions, "It turns out they are two Japs!"

"This happened to us even when we were eating. Is this God asking us to take care of it?"

"What the hell! This is a society governed by the rule of law, let's just curse!"

They looked at Liao Xiaomi together. There were people taking photos nearby. Apart from being a little disrespectful, the three of them did not feel any violation.

Hitomi Nakano looked at the three of them coldly and glared fiercely. They then covered their mouths and laughed: "Looking at how fashionable she is, she must be traveling with her boyfriend. We heard that the Neon people have some turtle girls." , I just like watching my boyfriend being fucked by someone else."

"Hahahahahaha!"

Liao Xiaomi took a deep breath and didn't know what to say for a moment. Although he didn't have a good impression of Hitomi Nakano, if he had to stand in line, he would definitely not stand with these three aunts.At this time, a cook pushed the roast duck over and said, "Hello, it was cut on the spot."

Liao Xiaomi nodded and was about to tell Hitomi Nakano when she unexpectedly stood up and took away the roast duck. Then she took the chef's knife and cut it into two. Suddenly a strong aroma came out and she swallowed. "Half for you."

Looking at the fragrant roast duck and the pile of ingredients on the table, Liao Xiaomi laughed and said: "The chef cut it into slices for us to make it delicious. We have to wrap it in these membranes to eat it."

Hitomi Nakano disagreed, "I just like to eat in big bites. Small bites are not enough."

“Then you can’t eat real Kyoto duck.”

These words made Hitomi Nakano discouraged, and he looked at the two halves of the duck on the table with resentment. Fortunately, the chef was smart and had seen many foreigners who didn't understand the rules. He said a few words to smooth things over and continued to cut.

After cutting it, Liao Xiaomi simply sat next to Hitomi Nakano, "This is the membrane, put the roast duck in it, then the cucumber shreds, then the roast duck sauce, then roll it up and eat it."

He put on gloves and wrapped one, put it to the other person's mouth, and watched her eat it in one bite. She chewed it crazily with her hands closed and her eyes closed, as if she wanted to taste the innermost taste. He was entertained all of a sudden.

"Is it tasty?"

"Delicious!" Hitomi Nakano opened his eyes, like a child, "I want more!"

"Pack it yourself!"

Liao Xiaomi sat back in her seat, and Hitomi Nakano put on her gloves regretfully. The three people sitting next to her saw Liao Xiaomi's face. Although they had seen her before, they were still shocked. They all laughed and said: "This doll is really beautiful. What's more, It looks like a white jade bottle, tsk tsk, I really want to touch it."

"Ha, you're half a hundred years old and you're still saying this. Aren't you running out of pension? I happen to have a villa, why don't we pool some money together and see if we can rent him out?"

After thinking for a moment, Mr. Niu still shook his head, "Forget it, the Japs can't speak, communication is too troublesome. Humph, did you see, I was just about to hold the duck and chew it. I have become an uncivilized savage."

"But it's also fun, just like watching a play."

Liao Xiaomi turned his head suddenly, and said sullenly, "Have you finished?"

The three people were stunned, "Are you Chinese?"

Liao Xiaomi lowered her eyes, "It doesn't matter if she doesn't understand Chinese. Isn't it too much for you to talk nonsense just because she doesn't understand Chinese?"

He didn't know why he wanted to speak for Hitomi Nakano. She was obviously a pervert and very sinister, but when he saw her eating roast duck without knowing anything, he always felt that he couldn't sit idly by.

If he doesn't speak today, this matter will make him uncomfortable for half his life.

That Niu frowned and thought, "How come this Chinese young man got mixed up with the Neon people?"

"Do you care? Shut up and don't talk about us!" Liao Xiaomi was a little angry. How could there be such a nasty person!

"Huh, I've been talking about being patriotic since I was a child, but some people just don't like them and just want to play with foreigners. They are really good flowers of the motherland."

Liao Xiaomi couldn't bear it anymore and slammed the table hard, making a loud noise. If it was a restaurant in the wilderness, he might have picked up his chopsticks and stabbed it down.

The bustling restaurant suddenly became quiet, and no one was seen standing up, but it resumed its hustle and bustle within a second.

Hitomi Nakano held on to the condiment that was about to fall, "What's wrong?"

Her mouth was bulging like a hamster, her eyes were wide open, and her lips were covered with roast duck sauce, which looked quite funny.

Liao Xiaomi said dullly: "It's nothing."

The three women stopped talking, obviously afraid that such a beautiful man would cause trouble, and it was not just a matter of talking.

As the dishes were served one after another, Liao Xiaomi just watched Nakano Hitomi eat, his eyes dull, as if he was thinking.

Suddenly, Hitomi Nakano said: "Arigado."

Liao Xiaomi came back to his senses and said, "Thank me for nothing."

Hitomi Nakano whispered: "I know that neon people are not popular in China, but I don't know about the past, and no one told me what happened. But if you can say a word for me, I am already very touched. "

"It's nothing, they just told me. I'm just curious, don't you have the ability to control them to vent their anger?"

"Is this allowed?" Hitomi Nakano was stunned, "Forget it, I won't control others. Every time there is a reason. I am very principled! I am a principled bad person!"

She finished speaking viciously, but unfortunately there was no sense of oppression. She pointed to a dish on the table, which seemed to be sugar and oil cake, "This is delicious, you can try it."

"No need, I have no appetite."

Liao Xiaomi knew that He Mu might have ambushed him at the airport. Seeing Hitomi Nakano selling delicious food, he couldn't help but think of the scene where she controlled someone to commit suicide at school.

Ugh.

If Hitomi Nakano died, he might just laugh it off.

Liao Xiaomi picked up the chopsticks and ate the sugar-oiled cake, and her mouth was immediately filled with sweetness.

"Is it delicious?" Hitomi Nakano asked expectantly.

"Hmm. Delicious."

Liao Xiaomi avoided looking at her, cursing himself for not being indifferent when he should be, as if for a moment, they were eating as friends.

His current hope is that He Mu can quickly deal with this stupid guy without letting him see him.

(End of this chapter)