Chapter 355 (1/2)

Age of Dreams Jun Xiucai 27170K 2022-07-23

Both South Korea and Rb like to eat according to ancient rites. The more they receive distinguished guests, the more they respect ancient rites. For example, the scene of sitting at a big round table in China is absolutely rare in South Korea.

Even when many of them went to China, they were surprised to find that there were no ancient rites in China. Therefore, many people even thought that the original legend was false. In fact, the ancient rites came from South Korea!

A few dishes had already been placed on the small table. With three beautiful women in their twenties, they knelt down in front of the three tables and poured wine and vegetables for the three, and the banquet was officially started.

All high-end hotels will be served by beauties, but they don't involve other services, because real high-class places don't need women to attract guests.

Korean products are much poorer than Rb, but since it is a high-end restaurant, the food is still very fine, such as roast fish, ginseng stewed chicken, barbecue, etc. Although the dishes are simple, they are very different from those sold on the street in both taste and quality.

And it doesn't taste much. It just satisfies the taste buds, but it still wants to eat a little more.

”Come, come, Mr. Xiao... Have some more, please! I wish our business cooperation success! ”

Jin Chengrong, who drank several cups of Korean sake, raised his glass again and said excitedly.

Koreans are very open at the wine table, and drinking is not uncommon. The more drunk the guests are, the happier they will be.

Fortunately, Xiao Qi is young and a VIP from abroad. They don't always let Xiao Qi drink.

But Rao is so. Xiao Qi also drank at least one or two cups of Korean spicy sake and hurriedly ate more meat and vegetables to suppress the taste of wine.

This is the case in oriental culture. Even if Xiao Qi doesn't want to drink, he can't drink without touching a mouthful of wine during social intercourse.

After another mouthful of sake, Xiao Qi was preparing to eat a spicy Korean pickled radish. Suddenly there was a noise outside.

Then, suddenly, the wooden door was broken from the outside. A man bumped in and rolled on the ground twice, sending out a painful XX on the ground.

”Ah ~ ~”

Several beauties present were so frightened that they cried out when they saw such a thing.

Jin Chengrong and Jiang zuyong were the same, but they drank a lot of wine and their nerves were numb, so they didn't scare much.

But Xiao Qi was different. At the first glance, he found that the clothes of the people rolling in were very familiar, and then at the second glance, he saw the face of the people rolling in.

Before Xiao Qi shouted, two strong men with inch heads rushed in, looked at the people in the room, coldly grabbed the boy who rolled in and walked out.

”Deng!”

Xiao Qishu stood up. The wine had turned into a wisp of cold sweat. He looked around and saw a high-speed iron lampstand for decoration. The boy rushed over and grabbed it.

At the next moment, Xiao Qi rushed behind the three men in three or two steps, and the octagonal iron lampstand smashed with great force and hit one of the cuntou strong men on the head.

The strong man didn't know that there would be such a small poisonous hand behind him. He stumbled and fell down in an instant.