Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 174 The banquet begins

Caesar sighed: "They are all long-lived old people."

"No, Old Lu, as long as you are willing to exercise and eat well, you might even have a 100-year-old man holding his wine come over to toast with you at a banquet."

He thought of the old guys in his family who were lying in living coffins. Although the age difference between the two might not be much, there was absolutely no comparison in terms of physical functions and inner cultivation.

Lu Mingfei looked strange: "Well, Brother Zao, I have a question."

Lu Zao: "Speak."

Lu Mingfei said: "Brother Zao, you have lived for so long, you must have drunk this family's wine, right?"

"When we go there, will there be an old man with a long beard over a hundred years old who will personally greet you and respectfully call you 'old man'?"

"If you only look at the century-old wine, this company probably doesn't have many regular customers besides you guys."

What a joke, a batch of wine is produced only once every hundred years. Unless your age happens to be at the right time, it is basically impossible for anyone to drink it twice.

Unless there is a highly respected gourmet national treasure like Granny Jie No, or a top street urchin resurrected like Zao Ge.

"this."

Lu Zao was really stumped by this question.

He had indeed drunk a lot of century-old brand wines, after all, among his acquaintances was the wine-mad Erlang.

In addition to natural wine sanctuaries like the Jiuhao Islands, this kind of artificially brewed wine is also within Erlang's selection range.

Erlang retired from his position as anesthesia master, and the circle of gourmet hunters may only have left the legend of Erlang and his life menu with explosive capture levels.

But for all the major restaurants, Erlang is the old man who automatically refreshes when the time comes. He may be more familiar with the process than most of the staff.

But Lu Zao really didn't pay much attention to the problem mentioned by Xiaolu.

This is a bit like falling in love with an elf, and when you are too old to move, the elf is still young and beautiful, a love tragedy based on longevity.

Lu Zao was also a little uncertain: "I think so. I actually went there when the wine was taken out of the cellar last time."

"I had nothing to do at the time, so I went with Erlang to broaden my horizons. Wow, when Erlang arrived, there were big banners and a welcoming procession, and there were also young girls and old men giving flowers."

Chu Zihang was puzzled: "Why is it a combination of a young girl and an old man?"

Lu Zao said calmly: "The girl's wine went into the cellar that day, and the old man's wine came out of the cellar."

"Although Erlang's identity is not suitable for the role of a living advertisement, he lived long enough, so he went from a private relationship to a friend of the entire family, and he is highly valued."

Lu Mingfei’s thoughts flew far away.

If one day everything is over, he will play StarCraft with the little devil in the Internet cafe he opened, and next to him is Eri, who is curled up on a stool, eating like a hamster and watching anime at the same time.

Such peaceful and even boring days would occasionally change when a strong man pushed the door open.

The burly man would skillfully turn off his computer, then pull himself and the little devil up from their chairs, muttering something like "We've come across a good deal, Xiaolu, come and help." Eri, who was standing next to him, would also start packing up her things.

After going out, the boss, holding Harley in one hand and a cigar in the other, was talking and laughing loudly, while the senior brother standing straight next to him was wiping the God-killing Sword in his hand, like an executioner going to work.

They will embark on a new food journey in the sunshine. In his previous life, Lu Mingfei truly experienced the sadness of the late emperor described in the novel: "Looking back, there are no more relatives and friends in the world."

Lu Mingfei shook his head and regained his sense of thought.

No, if I open an Internet cafe myself, will I play at a guest seat or on the server host of the Internet cafe?
If it's the latter, won't Brother Zao lose a lot of money if he shuts down the host internet cafe?

At that time, do we have to apologize to the affected customers, give two good cigarettes to those who smoke, and give water and Coke to those who don’t?
That’s interesting too!

Along the way, Samson performed his duties as an aerial vehicle diligently. The big ball of fire on his nose observed the world with great interest. When he encountered a ferocious beast, he would personally take action to experience the joy of capturing food.

If it encounters a ferocious bird of prey that it cannot defeat, the fireball will shout "Chu Zihang save me", and then escape into Chu Zihang's body at the speed of light to watch the show, and then come out to show off its power after the beast is turned into food.

As Samson lowered his altitude, the aroma of grapes accompanying the airflow became more and more pronounced, as if he had been baptized by the grape wind.

One after another, land masses of different colors come into view. The different terrains do not affect the regular and harmonious color blocks at all, which will definitely satisfy people with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Those are grapes planted according to different terrain and lighting conditions. With everyone's eyesight, you can even see scenic bicycles running on the road in the field. Those should be tourists tasting the various grapes that matured on different terrains.

We have arrived at the century-old family vineyard.

Samson did not expect that the "manor" mentioned by Lu Zao and Chu Zihang would be of such a scale.

Samson, who was troubled by finding an open space to land, soon received guidance. A guiding light was emitted from a place below that resembled a tower and a central control center.

Samson flapped his wings to slow down and stopped carelessly between two luxury airliners, causing some children, both young and old, who had just got off the plane, to scream in surprise.

Samson turned his head to look at the passenger plane next to him, and did not hesitate to take action as he realized that he might become food if he could not afford to pay for it.

I just feel that it's a bit weird to be parked at the airport. Judging from the guiding light just now, this is not the first time that the Centennial Family has done this.

Samson took one look at the shining-eyed children, then wisely began to shrink his body and turned into a winged python.

Although those children were quite weak, the way they looked at him was even more aggressive than Brother Lu Zao's attack.

It was like a Gundam or a dangerous wanderer on Earth parked next to the plane. The fact that they did not go crazy enough to take action but instead watched calmly was a manifestation of their extremely high quality.

The airport staff came in a hurry. Apparently, this dragon-shaped biological aircraft was not what they expected. Chu Zihang also saw some bread crumbs at the corner of the mouth of the leader in the front.

"Hello, guests. Please follow us."

"By the way, do you have any requirements for takeoff conditions? If so, we will incorporate your itinerary into flight management to ensure that the runway is properly allocated when you leave to save you time."

Samson:?
Who are you looking down on? Wait till I transform back and take off vertically to show you!

Forget it, this is someone else's job, and I'm a little craving for wine anyway.
Samson stepped forward and nodded, then shook his head.

Nodding is a way of expressing affirmation of the staff's professional qualities, but shaking your head is unnecessary.

The leader in front said happily: "Thank you for your cooperation. To be honest, many hunters' partners are not as reasonable as you."

"I hope you have a good time at the vineyard."

(End of this chapter)