Warwick the Godfather of Terra

"Quick, cook the fish roe of the top-quality sea-scale fish that just arrived on the stove. Then take two bowls of Eucommia ulmoides stewed with radix scutellariae waist and Codonopsis pilosula stewed with black-feathered scutellariae. Add more wolfberries!

Also, remember, tell the pancake maker not to put the egg in the chive box, but put all the chives and some oysters in it. "

The steamer master hurried back to make arrangements. When the pancake master, who had already finished wrapping the leek dumplings in the back, heard this, he cursed.

No, I’ve almost finished making the leek dumplings and you told me to change the filling. Then who will eat this pot of leek dumplings?

However, they dared not disobey the leader's order, so they had to change the filling to another pot and curse while wrapping them.

Chives and oysters, you'll be so full of energy.

The boss, who had arranged everything, felt very happy as if he had discovered some secret of Lord Wei. He sat in a chair and drank tea, thinking about it.

In that case, next time Lord Wei comes with his wife, should I go get some guns and cannons specifically for the tumor beasts?

That thing is very nutritious.

It was not lunchtime in the big Longmen Restaurant, so the chefs were working together very quickly. After a while, Jie came out carrying a big bulging bag of things.

After getting on a car and heading all the way to the city government, Jie greeted the person on duty at the door and turned in.

The Longmen Municipal Government is a very secretive place, and few people know that there is a municipal government in Longmen. Most people only know that there is a Guard Bureau in Longmen.

If Jie's boss Uncle Dong hadn't told him, he wouldn't have known the location.

Those who can come here to do business are all guests invited by Wei Yanwu, or familiar customers who know where the place is, and the guards at the door generally will not offend them.

Because I can't afford to offend you.

Carrying the bag, Jie looked around and walked into the mayor's office on the far left of the first floor of the building.

I have to say that Lao Wei might not be very smart. Generally, the mayor's office is on the top floor. I don't know why Lao Wei put his office on the first floor. It looks so unattractive and there is not even a sign.

If you knew this, you would know that Wei Yanwu is the mayor of Longmen.

If you don’t know, you might think he is the old man from the message room.

For example, Warwick.

"Brother Wei, thank you for your help. I beat up your people, but I still want you to entertain me."

While taking the bag handed over by the delivery boy at the door, Gou Hanpi put the things on the ground and greeted Wei Yanwu somewhat embarrassedly.

However, the embarrassment on the werewolf's big face looked like a satisfied smile to Wei Laoer.

It seems that this guy has no intention of being an enemy of Longmen, he just wants to take the opportunity to see my reaction to this matter.

Wei Yanwu's mind moved, but there was no expression on his face.

"No, it's a poor reception, a poor reception."

Warwick waved his hand, reached out and used his claws to cut open the bag, took out the shiny golden chive boxes, stacked five of them together, and pushed them into the bloody mouth.

Go, go, go.

Well, it tastes good, with just the right amount of saltiness and a hint of seafood. This leek dumpling is really high-end.

Gou Hanpi's eyes lit up.

Then he picked up five more and put them into his mouth.

Go, go, go.

Looking at Warwick eating with relish, Wei Yanwu was stunned.

If it weren't for the murderous intent this guy had just shown and the strength to easily take Bai Xue's dart, he would even think that this guy in front of him who had no manners at all was just a freeloader.

Go, go, go.

Go, go, go.

Wei Yanwu watched and swallowed.

Damn, I’m greedy.

"It's about right salty."

Old Wei said in a hoarse voice.

"Oh, look at my brain."

Warwick slapped his head, grabbed another bag and handed it to the friendly-looking old man in the message room who was with the naughty child.

"Come on, I'm just offering you some flowers to help you. Let's eat together."

Wei Yanwu looked at the bag and wanted to refuse.

But Warwick stuffed another large stack of leek boxes into his mouth.

Wei Yanwu pondered for a moment.

Opened the bag.

"Then, can I accompany one too?"

So, after a while, the entire mayor's office was filled with a strong smell of leeks.

Chapter 7: The frustrated middle-aged Wei Lao Er and his good brother Warwick

As mentioned before, due to Terra's special environment, many natural crops cannot grow.

Therefore, the value of some things is naturally very high.

For example, wine.

Of course, this wine refers to a real alcoholic beverage made from grains or fruit juice.

The stuff that the Ursus people drink, which is a mixture of twisted alcohol, water and sugar, cannot be called wine. Except for the Ursus people, there are basically few people in the whole Terra who can drink it.

Among them, wine is the most expensive.

When Gaul still existed, there were at least several internationally renowned wineries in Gaul.

The red wine produced here is a well-known product throughout Terra, with high value and good taste.

Compared to the Victorian diet, which was edible but definitely not tasty, including fish head pancakes, mutton offal pudding and unleavened cakes, the Gauls were good at cooking and understood the mood of eating.

Even in the past, Gaul and Syracuse had disputes over certain issues.

This certain thing is eating.

Therefore, after the Victorians annexed Gaul, large-scale machine brewing replaced manual workshops. The Victorians did not like to drink red wine, they preferred the refreshing whiskey, so Gallic red wine became a thing of the past.

However, some big shots still have some Gallic red wine in their hands.

After all, it is such a big country and the amount of red wine produced every year is astronomical, so there must be a lot of it that cannot be sold.

Behind Wei Yanwu's office, there is a wine rack filled with bottles of various expensive wines.

There are whole shelves filled with Gallic red wine, Victoria whiskey, Ursus vodka, Syracuse champagne, etc.

In fact, Wei Yanwu doesn't drink much of this wine.

After all, Princess Wenyue was very worried about his health. At Wei Yanwu's age, if he continued to smoke, drink, and perm his hair, he might pass away.

So, half of this wall was piled with expensive liquors, more than 300 bottles in total.

But now, at a glance, it's almost half empty.

The culprit for the disappearance of these drinks was sitting on the sofa with a bottle of expensive Syracuse champagne.

"Zhizhizhi..."

The sharp steel claws slid around the neck of the glass bottle like cutting tofu, and the burly Luper man stretched out his hand and flicked it at the mouth of the champagne bottle.

Just like the nurses pop the ampoules.

"Snapped!"

A bottle of champagne was opened.

"Come, come, drink, drink, fill up, fill up."

Warwick brought the flowerpot in front of Wei Yanwu over, poured half a bottle of champagne into it, and poured the remaining half into the soup bucket in front of him.

"Fuck bro."

Gou Hanpi picked up the soup bucket in his hand.

"Okay, fuck you bro."

Wei Yanwu also picked up the flowerpot, and the two of them clinked their glasses together, raised their heads together, opened their big mouths, and each drank up their half bottle of champagne.

"Hiccup."

Champagne is a sparkling wine. After drinking it, Wei Yanwu burped with satisfaction.

His face, which was originally green, had now begun to turn red, and his eyes were dull.

The standard Yan state mandarin that he spoke turned into a Tianjing accent.

"Brother, hiccup."

As Wei Laoer spoke, he grabbed a handful of peanuts that Bai Xue had just bought on the table, rubbed them in his hands, blew off the peanut skins, and put them in his mouth, chewing them with a crunching sound.

"Brother, I am so frustrated."

"Okay, I know, I know."

As Warwick spoke, he picked up half a roast chicken from the table and gnawed it like ribs.

Warwick felt a little uncomfortable with the old man in front of him who had obviously entered the second state after drinking.

Brother Wei is a nice guy. Although he looks serious, he works in a workplace after all. And, judging from the shabby table, it can be seen that Brother Wei is not doing very well.

He is old and still guarding the gate. He must be under a lot of pressure.

Among Warwick's old grandmother friends on Earth, one of them had a grandmother whose spouse was like this. She was a gatekeeper at the Municipal Party Committee. She was said to be a civil servant, but in fact she was nothing.

That old man was just like Brother Wei. He often came to his father to drink, crying and complaining.

Because every time that uncle came, he would bring a bunch of various snacks left over from the Mid-Autumn Festival that were distributed by the company during the Chinese New Year, so Warwick had a deep impression of him.

"No! Hiccup. You, you know shit!"

After scraping the peanut skins off his hand, Wei Yanwu glared.

Then he let out a sigh of relief.

"Think about it, think about it, my sister and I, two, uh, two people came to such a shabby place, why?"

As he spoke, Wei Yanwu slapped his thigh.

"Isn't it just to protect her and keep her away from my unlucky brother who is nothing?"

"But I took great pains to take care of my eldest niece, but who would have thought that when she grew up, she would turn around and start to criticize me for the things I taught her."

Like Warwick, Wei Yanwu rolled up the half chicken on the table, tore off a chicken leg, and talked while chewing it.

"It's okay, it's okay. All children are like this. They will be fine when they grow up."

Because of the data, even though Warwick had drunk half a wall of wine, he was not drunk at all. Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was complaining, he had to comfort him.

"Bullshit, you're still a kid, you're already twenty, twenty, twenty-six and you're still a kid."

Wei Yanwu blew his beard and glared when he heard this.

"Brother, you don't know, my eldest niece is like her mother, she is neat and pretty."

"But over the years, it seems that I have led him astray. He would scare people with a knife when he gets anxious, and he also swears."

"I want to manage it, but I don't have the chance to do so."

When Wei Yanwu said this, he lowered his head like the other drunk middle-aged men.

"My child is older now, and I can't interfere too much. I'm also busy, and I have no time to rest all day long."

"She's not young anymore. I always want her to change her temper and be more restrained. Otherwise, she won't even be able to find a husband in the future and will be single for the rest of her life. That's terrible."

"But who would have thought that my wife would join hands with my eldest niece to deal with me. Do you think it's easy for me?"

Warwick put the roast chicken into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.

"That's right, what my niece did was not very decent."

Gouhandi knows very well that what a man in this state needs is not advice but approval, just like a child in his rebellious period.