Chapter 2167: Slap in the Face

However, what Li Li didn't expect was that Zhou Dong didn't feel unhappy at all on his face. Instead, he stared at Song Juyu with a smile on his face. However, this smile was mixed with a hint of cunning, which seemed to Li Li It was as if he was always ready to see Song Juyu make a fool of himself.

Li Li suddenly became confused and thought to herself: "Why is he not angry at all and still looking at Song Juyu with a smile on his face?"

After thinking about it, Li Li couldn't figure it out, so she shook her head to wake herself up and stop thinking about it.

At this time, Zhou Dong slowly picked up the red wine and poured himself a glass. He picked up the wine glass and shook it slowly. The red wine in the wine glass continued to grow and rotate.

Zhou Dong stopped shaking, slowly raised the wine glass, opened his lips slightly and took a sip. When the red wine entered, a sweet aroma filled his mouth.

"Huh" made Zhou Dong couldn't help but exhale, while Song Juyu on the side looked at Zhou Dong's appearance with disdain, and said in his heart: "A poor boy is a poor boy, he can drink red wine." Showing such a look.”

Then he said to Zhou Dong: "Zhou Dong, this is just a bottle of ordinary cheap red wine to make you so rude. If it were a more expensive red wine, wouldn't you be screaming on the spot?"

Hearing Song Juyu's ridicule to him, Zhou Dong was not angry, because he would be embarrassed later, and replied with a smile: "There are many things in wine, and each kind of wine has its own uniqueness." The taste is a little sweet, a little spicy... There is no distinction between high and low, it just depends on whether the drinker drinks it with emotion. "

Song Juyu saw that he not only did not embarrass Zhou Dong, but was actually educated by him, he immediately said angrily: "Wine is wine. Where there is good wine, there will naturally be garbage wine. If you can't afford good wine, you can only say this, like eight Have you ever drank the two-year-old Heifei? If you could take a sip, I’m afraid you wouldn’t be saying this to me now.”

Zhou Dong smiled: "I have never drank Black Fei, but I have been lucky enough to drink Romain-Conti several times."

Song Juyu looked at Zhou Dong with disdain and said: "Zhou Dong, aren't you afraid of being laughed at when you brag? Roman-Conti's wine is so good that even the rich can't buy it. I'm afraid only the real wealthy families in the world can save it. Yes, are you the only one who has ever drank Roman-Conti? Hahahaha!" Then he couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Dong looked at Song Juyu who was laughing loudly and replied: "Yes, is there any problem after drinking Roman-Conti?"

Song Juyu calmed down his emotions and said to Zhou Dong: "I don't understand what I just said. You have to go over your head to brag. Romain-Conti is priceless all over the world. How many rich red wine lovers want to buy it?" You can’t even buy it, tell me how you got it.”

Zhou Dong pursed his lips and didn't expect that the shabby wine he drank was so precious. If he had known it, he would have taken a few more bottles with him.

It turned out that he performed a mission in Tiangong, and that mission happened to be to rescue a wealthy old man. After Zhou Dong rescued the old man, the old man treated him to a drink of Roman Conti, and there were several bottles in the wine cellar, but at that time Zhou Dong has no idea about the value of Roman-Conti, he just thinks it tastes good.

Song Juyu looked at Zhou Dong who was bowing his head in deep thought and continued to sarcastically say: "The Roman-Conti you drank is probably not the pirated version sold by street vendors for more than ten yuan a bottle. It's just a borrowed name. You I really dare to say that I have drunk it.”

When Zhou Dong heard this, he didn't pay much attention to him. Could it be that he still had to chase after him to explain that he had drank?

Song Juyu looked at Zhou Dong who was no longer answering his words and felt that he was guilty, so he gave him a look of contempt and ignored him.

At this time, Li Li couldn't listen anymore, but she had no choice but to know that Song Juyu was her savior, so she had to whisper to Zhou Dong: "Just be patient, he can be regarded as my savior after all, let's finish eating this A meal would be a thank you to him."

Zhou Dong nodded and said, "Okay."

At this time, the three people at the table were eating quietly, and even Song Juyu didn't say much as he was preparing to enjoy dessert after the meal.

The waiter who had just gone to the French clothing store downstairs to buy pants came back. He was holding a very attractively packaged shopping bag in his left hand and ran over panting.

After taking a few breaths, he said to Zhou Dong: "I'm sorry, sir, because the French clothing store downstairs is all custom-made, so I only found this pair of pants."

Zhou Dong smiled and said: "It's okay, it's hard work, as long as you have pants."

However, what Zhou Dong didn't know was that these trousers were customized by someone else, but because of the style, he didn't like them very much, so he didn't want them. Otherwise, there would be no trousers at all.

Then Zhou Dong said to the waiter: "Then give him your pants quickly. His own pants have been soaked with urine. They should be very uncomfortable to wear at the moment."

Song Juyu looked at the waiter who was communicating with Zhou Dong in French and walked towards him with a shopping bag in his left hand, and he felt doubtful in his heart.

At this time, the waiter walked up to Song Juyu and handed the shopping bag he was holding in his left hand to Song Juyu.

Song Juyu, who looked confused, reached out to take the bag, picked up the shopping bag and checked it. He saw that there was only one pair of pants inside, so he took out the pants from the shopping bag. Song Juyu looked at the pants in his hand in confusion. I became confused, what should I do with my pants? So I handed the pants back to the waiter.

This time it was the waiter's turn to be puzzled and thought to himself: "Huh? Didn't he wet his pants? Why did he return his pants to me? Did he want to go out with his pants wet?"

The waiter took the pants and said to Song Juyu in French: "Sir, didn't your pants get wet? Why don't you change your pants? Do you think it's hard to change here? We also have a bathroom here, you can go there to change, or do you think these pants are ugly?

It took me a lot of effort to find these pants, otherwise there would be no other pants, and there are not many clothing stores around. You have already wet your pants, so just wear them for now, otherwise it will be difficult for you to go out."

Unfortunately, Song Juyu didn't understand French at all, so naturally he didn't know what the waiter was saying, because this is a French restaurant.

So basically everyone who comes to eat can speak French, and the waiter's words were heard by some French-speaking customers around, and they immediately burst into laughter.