Urban Conceited Soldier

Seine Yongbei street, the commercial center of this small monarchy country in Europe.

Although the territory is small, the national income of this country is not low at all, thanks to the rich oil resources under the ground and the superior geographical location.

The country's oil industry and shipping industry are extremely developed, creating countless wealth.

In addition, the government has no ambition to dominate the world (even if there is one, it can't be achieved). Therefore, military spending ranks at the bottom of the world every year. Most of the government's expenditure is mainly used to maintain domestic stability.

The relaxed political environment, coupled with tax incentives, has also attracted a large number of international capital to set up headquarters here.

After gradually forming a virtuous circle, the country's tourism industry has also begun to develop, creating billions of foreign exchange reserves every year.

In this country, there are many criminals who are wanted in the world!

"Husband, if you don't come back, we'll go to the police station and ask them to investigate the missing person."

Lu Hao returned to the streets of Seine Yongbei street. When Natasha used to stay in a house here, it was Chris who opened the door for him. When she saw Lu Hao, she showed a teasing look in her eyes and joked, "sister Natasha thinks you must have lost your way in that Duchess' castle."

"Do you think so?"

Lu Hao said with a smile in his eyes.

"I don't care about that. I'm hungry. What shall we eat at night? Is there a Chinese restaurant here? I can't get used to European food."

Chris is British, and British food and weather are notoriously bad.

Although she lived in England until her adulthood, thanks to the high-level authority of the Royal Museum of England, she can enjoy the delicious food from all over the world, and all of them are the top-notch and fresh ingredients, which are operated by five-star chefs.

After eating so many countries' food, Chris still has a special preference for Chinese food.

Lu Hao also said that he understood this. After all, the Chinese people's spirit of studying food is really the only one in this world.

After seeing anything, Chinese people will ponder whether they can make a delicious meal.

This is a small two-story building, the overall style of Gothic architecture.

In Senna Yongbei street, there are no common skyscrapers in China, but there are two-story and three-story buildings everywhere. They look exquisite and beautiful, full of artistic atmosphere.

Of course, it's not that they don't have the technology to build skyscrapers. It's just that Europeans are more patient and respect tradition than Chinese in urban planning.

This is also because their social class is not like the great turbulence that China once experienced. The whole world has been turned over under the leadership of that generation of great people.

After all, the great class still has no influence on Chinese history.

All of the above is Lu Hao's random thoughts.

He did not always have such reverie and emotion.

Maybe he just came out of China, and he knew that if he didn't have the chance in the future, he would probably never set foot in China again in his whole life. Therefore, he felt a little melancholy and reluctant to give up.

"Where to eat? Why do you ask me this question? Natasha is the villain here. If there is any restaurant to eat, you should ask her. "

Lu Hao's eyes narrowed slightly and took a breath, suppressing the reverie in his mind.

Ten thousand years is too long. Seize the day.

At this age, it's not the right time for him to immerse himself in memories.

"I asked. Sister Natasha said there was nothing to eat here, and she was afraid of being followed up and was preparing to bake bread in the kitchen. I didn't want to eat toast."

Chris shook Lu Hao's arm and said in a coquettish voice.

Naturally, toast is not made by hand. In Natasha's personality, it is mostly made by a toaster.

The food produced by this kind of industrial product can be imagined.

It was reasonable for Chris not to get used to it.

Lu Hao smiled, patted Chris on the head and said, "in that case, I'll cook for you and make you a dinner. Tell Natasha that the bread maker can be thrown away."

"Really! Thank you husband

There was a light of surprise in Chris's eyes.

Although she had never seen Lu Hao cook, since Lu Hao proposed to do it, she had reason to believe that she would have a chance to feast her mouth.

For Lu Hao, Chris always has the psychology of unconditional trust.

After a dinner, the aroma was overflowing. After eating, Chris had a round stomach and lay down on the sofa. She didn't even want to move her little finger. As for LV Hao's promise to take over the dishes and clean up the kitchen before cooking, it naturally became an empty word.Lu Hao didn't care about this with Chris. He laughed silently and put away the dishes and chopsticks. The garbage was put into the garbage bag. With a fast but orderly rhythm, the kitchen was completely renovated.

It's much cleaner than Natasha did.

"Not bad, not bad. I found that you still have this skill before."

Natasha also wiped her mouth and looked at the clean kitchen and dining room that Lu Hao had cleaned up. Her face showed a surprised expression.

Lu Hao shrugged and said, "in your eyes, I can only fight and kill?"

When they met, they were both members of the mercenary world. Although they were in a higher class, their nature would not change.

Therefore, when Natasha looked at Lu Hao in this way, he could understand.

In fact, a large part of his cooking skills are due to the lack of conditions and helplessness in the process of carrying out the task, which made him become a self-taught talent.

After all, you can't expect a phone call to a takeaway company to order a takeout to the Sahara or deep in the Brazilian rainforest.

In that case, I'm afraid that he will give more running expenses and five-star praise. Because of the worry of his life, others will not accept the order.

In addition, whether there are signals in these two places is still to be determined.

"Only fighting and killing? I don't think so. At least you're good at hooking up with girls

Natasha said without expression.

But Lu Hao vaguely smelled a sour smell.

"Is it jealous?"

Lu Hao smile, did not answer the words, told the two people not to walk around at will, get up and walk toward the door.

"Where are you going?"

Natasha looks at LV Hao suspiciously.

She felt that Lu Hao had always had too many secrets to tell her.

"To see a man."

Lu Hao said in a calm voice, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The person he wanted to see was Batai, President of the skeleton guild!