"It is reported that Eric lancher was found in a small town in central Poland yesterday, and Polish leaders have called on the broad masses of the people to remain calm..."


    "The local police and army have launched a rigorous search to try to prevent him from launching another terrorist attack. The relevant authorities remind the masses that anyone who has news about Eric lansher or magneto must contact the local police!"


    "At the same time, please be careful, because Eric lancher is an extremely dangerous person."


    A little-known barbecue restaurant in New York. What is on TV is an emergency news.


    Everyone talked about the magneto King Eric.


    But seriously, for most New Yorkers, they don''t care much about the news. After all, magneto attacked the president of the United States for several years.


    Moreover, every once in a while, the president will be assassinated, which is a very normal thing in the United States.


    It''s none of your business. Hang up.


    Although some indifference, but for most people, this is a fact and reality.


    Compared with the legendary mutant terrorist, we are actually more concerned about our salary this week and whether we can smoothly repay the credit card of last month and next month.


    Of course, adult life is not as boring and sad as expected.


    This topic is very suitable for chatting. We are still willing to discuss. As for how much nutrition?


    Neither the speaker nor the listener cares much.


    Moreover, compared with this well-known topic, in fact, we prefer to discuss another thing after the meal. For example, there is a double card seat near the window with a person sitting in it.


    Scattered sunlight, through the glass, shines on each other''s firm face.


    The vigorous short hair and sharp eyes, combined with the bulging muscles and muscles, make people feel like a black bear sitting on the card seat, emitting a fierce and cruel atmosphere, which is frightening.


    On the other side''s table, there is a pile of plates.


    From the moment the man entered the door, he attracted the attention of everyone present, not only because of the other party''s body comparable to a giant beast, but also because of his amazing appetite.


    This is a restaurant specializing in meat. Most of the people who come here for dinner are enthusiastic meat lovers. And because the smoked meat here is very delicious, it is deeply loved by all kinds of fierce men.


    Just like each other, a fierce man who has eaten more than 20 pounds of barbecue in a row?


    Even the big stomach king is difficult to do, and just when everyone is curious about how much food this fierce man eats, is the other party''s limit?


    A rough voice came from the kitchen: "Peter, where are you lazy little bastard? The dishes are almost cold. You little bastard hurry to serve me."


    However, before the voice fell, I heard a clear voice with some helplessness:


    "Chef, you forgot that Peter went to deliver the meal."


    "Pa" sound, as if palm and bright forehead clapped together.


    The chef with a rough and thick voice said angrily, "thanks, I forgot. There are not enough hands. Richard, please help..."


    "Creak ~"


    The old kitchen door made a sour sound.


    From inside came a handsome boy with long blond hair and thin body. His thin eyebrows made him look weak, but his eyes were very sharp.


    Wearing a black apron with white cross stripes on it, it looks very exquisite, like a talented cook.


    On his hand were two large plates of smoked beef filet.


    The large portion of Niu Feili was very thick, two to three fingers thick. One piece was almost 1.2-1.3 pounds. Richard was surprised when he heard the guests at other tables say that it was the 26th set.


    Put the last piece of Philip cut from the plate into his mouth, and Nagini wiped the corners of his mouth. He calmly looked at the familiar boy in front of him:


    "What? Is there a problem? Or is there something on my face?"


    Looking carefully at the strong stranger in front of him, I vaguely felt familiar, but a moment later, Richard, who realized that he was distracted, flashed an apology in his eyes: "I''m sorry, I thought of an elder just now."


    Nagini, with frivolous eyebrows and chewing beef, flashed a hint of playfulness in his eyes. He asked, "he is very similar to me?"


    It seemed that he thought of some bad memories. Richard''s sharp eyes dimmed a lot, but a moment later, he barely put on a smile on his face: "some places are very similar, but he is much more handsome than you."


    "Jingling bell ~"


    The door of the restaurant was pushed open, and Peter came in with the delivery box on his back. He shouted carelessly, "I''m back, eh? Uncle, have we met?"


    Peter was a little impressed with Nagini, but he couldn''t be 100% sure.


    After all, when we met last time, Porter was 1.9 meters, but now Porter''s height is 2.3 meters. Only through spider induction, Peter has seven or eight points to be sure that the other party is the strange man he has seen.


    So he was curious about how the other party did it. He actually grew so much in such a short time, which made the thin Peter very envious.


    And look at Peter''s straight eyes?


    With a slight frown, Richard flashed a warning in his eyes: "Peter!"


    Yes, but look straight at it, because it''s a very impolite behavior. Under Richard''s warning, Peter scratched his head and laughed:


    "Sorry, I didn''t mean to."


    Nagini ignored it. He wouldn''t be bored enough to bully a child.


    In two or three minutes, solve more than two pounds of beef.


    For normal people, a piece of beef is equivalent to a meal, but for Nagini, two or three bites can solve it. Besides, the smoked meat in dad''s shop is fresh and juicy.


    He took out a napkin and wiped his mouth. Nagini took out a roll of money from his pocket and looked at Peter who was cleaning the table not far away:


    "The food here is delicious. Don''t change the rest. Just take it as a tip."


    Twenty dollars a roll, a roll of 100, a total of two thousand dollars. Even if the company eats a lot, that''s enough money, after all, it''s not what Michelin 3-star is.


    When I left the restaurant, I listened to the cheers and chagrins behind me, such as: "I said he couldn''t eat thirty plates." "ha ha, give money, give money," "I don''t think he''s full, no, he must not be full."


    Nagini shook her head and called a taxi:


    "Xavier gifted junior school."


    With the familiar smell of daffodils in the air, as a taxi driver, he looked at the man as strong as an iron tower in the back seat through the rearview mirror:


    "Have we met, sir?"


    Nagini nodded. He twisted his ass. his huge figure made him feel very narrow and comfortable in the back seat:


    "Last time I took your car."


    He was stunned. He subconsciously thought of the guest who had only $61.50 at the New York airport last time, which made his mouth a little more strange:


    "Don''t tell me, sir, you haven''t brought enough money this time?"


    Nagini touched his pocket and felt a little helpless on his face: "well, it seems that I don''t have money with me this time."


    When she went out, Nagini brought money, but just at dinner, Nagini left all her money.


    With a helpless look, Nagini thought and said a compromise:


    "Why don''t you stop?"


    There was a flicker of hesitation in his eyes, and dovender finally sighed:


    "Forget it. If you can meet it next time, let''s give it together."


    With the economic downturn, fewer and fewer people are willing to spend money on cars. Here is America, a country riding on wheels. How could he be a taxi driver if he couldn''t find a job?


    I can only hope that the next time I meet the other party, I can pay the fare I owed the previous two times together.