Chapter 184 Barbending

There are not many pedestrians in Athens in winter, and many streets are slightly deserted. At this time, many places of interest have been closed, but even if you look at the ruins of the sun through the fence, it will shock people's hearts.

Looking around, there are stone roads everywhere, and the clear sunlight is projected on the stone roads, reflecting the enchanting beautiful light. The fiery branches and fir trees towering from the wall of the street courtyard present to human beings with a lonely and arrogant beauty.

"It's so familiar here, and I feel like I'm home." Pluto said.

"Yes, this place is very similar to the mortal world 100,000 years ago, especially like Yukatan." Locke said. He remembered the old street, the flowers and branches protrude from the wall, and the ice-blue corner blown by the wind. Locke looked at Phil. Nanke, Phil. Nanke is also looking at Locke.

"At that time, I hid in the woods and watched you walk across the stone bridge with laughter. At that time, I envied you so much. In fact, a person is not alone. He misses a person who is lonely, so..." Phil. Nanke smiled shyly. He and Locke thought together.

Maybe this is the heart! Although I lost my love, I gained friendship. It seems that God has been very good to me. Locke turned his eyes to the distance, where there was a dilapidated temple, supporting the tenacious life of the immortal body - some quite tall and thick pillars.

"You can see from the sight of those temples that this is a disaster-rided country. Even in modern times, there is still a smell of war on its body. It's like a weathered and traumatized old man. Ye Feng held Qier's slender waist and pointed to the Parthenon in the distance and said.

Alas, as long as there are human beings, there will be war. Even on the planet Hobby, known as the "Star of Peace", no one dares to guarantee that there will be no war. Phil. Nanke sighed in his heart. In fact, he was still very worried in his heart. It was his impulse that led to the loss of "magnetic eolite". He didn't know whether this would bring bad luck to Hobby and even the whole universe. He had a bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it. He didn't want to worry about Qi'er.

Fell. Nanke led everyone into a barbecue restaurant. Although this barbecue restaurant has only two floors, it looks big and elegant. Phil. Nanke ordered a table of Greek specialties.

"Wow! Are these shrimps? It looks delicious!" Pluto's saliva was about to flow out, but no one did it, and he was embarrassed to eat first.

"Let's eat, this is roast chicken, this is roast potatoes with cheese meat sauce..." Phil. Nanke took the lead while introducing the dishes to everyone. Because he is the boss, who dares to eat if he doesn't eat first.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious!"

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Everyone was full of praise while eating. In fact, these dishes are very ordinary. Take roast potatoes with cheese and meat sauce as an example. The first bite is very delicious, and if you eat too much, it will be very greasy. Roast chicken is even more so-so. Everyone says it's delicious, on the one hand, because I'm too hungry, and on the other hand, it's because I haven't eaten this flavor of food.

Soon, the waiter brought up the beer.

"This is a local beer. Try it. I don't know if you like it or not." Phil. Nanke ordered more than a dozen bottles of beer.

The scorpion stood up and patted the bottom of the bottle with his palm. With a crisp sound, the bottle cap flew up and fell on the table. He poured wine for everyone one by one. When a bottle of wine was poured, when the second bottle was opened, the flying cap fell impartially on the first bottle cap.

"Wow, the technology is really superb!" Locke couldn't help praising.

Pluto curled his lips and muttered, "If I don't lose my magic power, I will let the poured wine flow back into the bottle."

"Shh!" Locke glanced at the diners around him, put his mouth on Pluto's ear and said, "This is the mortal world. Don't mention your magic power. It will expose your own. At that time, I can't save you."

"Oh, Ben... I remember." Pluto peeked at Phil. Nanke, Phil. Nanke didn't seem to hear it. Pluto breathed a sigh of relief. He was extremely afraid of Phil. Nanke.

Everyone's cup is full of yellow **, with foam floating on it, and a strange smell penetrated into the nostrils.

Pluto frowned. He had never drunk beer, which he didn't like very much.

"Is this also wine?" Qi'er asked doubtfully. She hasn't drunk it either.

Yes, this wine is called beer. Try it, I like it very much. Once upon a time, Anqi also liked to drink beer. Ye Feng said.

Qier took a small sip, and then frowned like a pimple. She doesn't like this smell very much.

Ye Feng saw it and said, "If Anqi doesn't like beer, drink coffee or milk."

Fell. Nanke smiled and said, "Qier is best at mixing wine. If you can also mix beer with flavored wine, maybe a new type of wine will be born."

Her big black grape-like eyes suddenly lit up. Qier took a look at the recipe and then said to the waiter, "Half a cup of milk, 10 coffee beans, a piece of ice, and 50 grams of rock sugar."

The waitress glanced at the strange guy at the table with suspicious eyes and then said, "Wait a moment."

Soon, the waiter brought all the things that Qier wanted.

Qier put the coffee beans into Phil. Nanke's palm smiled mischievously and said, "These are given to my brother."

Fell. When Nanke clenched his fist and opened his palm again, there were no coffee beans in his palm and turned into powder.

Qier put coffee powder, ice cubes and rock sugar into the milk. She shook the glass a few times, and after the powder was blended, she poured it into the glass containing half a glass of beer.

"Ah?" Locke and Ye Feng looked at each other with surprise. They looked at the khaki and miscellaneous things and said almost with one voice, "Is this also called wine?"

"That's right!" Qi'er said proudly, "I've figured out the name, so it's called coffee beer."

"Huh? This name is too strange."

"I don't know what it will taste like!"

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Everyone mumbled.

"Who wants to be the first person to eat crabs?" The slender and dense tooth-like eyelashes trembled, and Qier smiled and glanced at the man at the table with her big black eyes. Locke saw a cunning look flashing in Qier's eyes. He just smiled and didn't say anything.

"I'll try it first. The wine made by Sister Qier must be better than Ming wine." With that, Pluto grabbed the cup, and "goo" is a big mouthful.

"How about it? Isn't it delicious?"

"The taste must be unique, right?"

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A dozen bright eyes shot at Pluto.

A strange smell surged up from the throat and then drilled out of the nostrils. Er," Pluto burped and grinned like a bitter gourd.

"It's delicious. Of course, the wine made by Qier's sister is delicious, comparable to agar jade liquid." Pluto said hurriedly, in fact, he wanted to vomit.

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed loudly.

"You... why are you so empty? If it doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good. Why do you force yourself and deceive everyone? Phil. Nanke laughed so much that his stomach ached.

The eyes of the masses are bright, and everyone can see it from Pluto's expression. The handsome face turned red with shame, and Pluto was embarrassed.

Everyone's laughter attracted a lot of attention. A young man sitting at the window reading the newspaper turned his head and looked at the table laughing. The young man was wearing a black suit and a silver-gray tie. He has a slightly curved and sexy nose like an eagle hook, with a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. He also has short brown hair. This man is British.

"Everyone doesn't seem to like beer, but I don't like it either. If you don't like to drink, don't force yourself. Ye Feng and Locke seem to like it, so you can drink some. When we have a chance, we will try the Greek specialty fennel wine and the wine made by the Greeks in the workshop. Greek wine has a long history. In fact, wine originated in Greece, but there are no famous wine brands in Greece. Speaking of wine, Phil. Nanke talked about it. Everyone cast admiring eyes.

Ye Feng and Locke touched two cups and stopped drinking. In fact, Locke doesn't like drinking beer either. He barely drank two glasses to accompany Ye Feng. And Ye Feng doesn't like to drink, and he can't even finish a bottle of beer. Scorpion has followed Phil since he was a child. Nanke, including the centipede, accompanied Phil. Nanke went south and north, Phil. They drink almost everything Nanke drinks, so he is not used to drinking beer. As a result, more than a dozen bottles of beer were wasted. Phil. Nanke ordered a few more bottles of milk and fruity drinks.

After everyone eats and drinks enough and rests enough, Phil. Nanke said, "Let's go to Monastrar*i Square and visit the second-hand market, where there are antiques and works of art from all over the world. There may be something we are looking for there.

The scorpion stayed behind to settle the bill, and he threw a large pile of dollars at the counter. Everyone gathered Qier and Ye Feng and walked to Monastira Square. Shortly after they went out, the British sitting by the window stood up and walked to the counter, paid the bill, and then walked out of the door.

As soon as the British walked out of the door, a slender woman came downstairs. She wore a black fox coat shawl, wore a black women's hat, and the veil hanging from her hat covered her face. The woman wears a pair of black lace gloves and a delicate women's handbag in her hand. The woman came to the counter to check out and followed the British to the door.

Shortly after the British and the woman in black stepped on the threshold, eight young people walked to the door. They all wear sunglasses and blue black leather shorts.

"Pay the bill." The leading young man threw a large pile of euros at the counter and walked to the door.

"Sir, your food..." The cashier behind the counter was very puzzled. She shook her head and said to herself, "It's really strange. It's winter and the off-season for travel. Why do guests wear sunglasses? Are you looking for a fashion exhibition? It's so strange that there are still people who don't eat!"

The cashier began to count the pile* on the counter.

"Wow, so much! Oh, my God, what's going on today? The cashier hurriedly got up and chased out, "Sir...you have given too much!" She chased and shouted. As she stepped down the steps, a car came and blocked her sight.

"Well, put it away first. Maybe I remember that they will come back to ask for it." She sighed, went back to the store, pulled out the extra US money and euros, put them in another drawer at the counter, and then wrote a note: guests who pay more 10,000 US notes and 8,000 euros in this store, please go to the counter to collect your cash. She pasted the note in the eye-catching part of the counter.

They are down-to-earth and be human. These are the Greeks. They are innocent, kind and unpretentious, just like ancient buildings standing on the top of the mountain. Even if they have been destroyed, they have never fallen. This is actually a spirit, the national spirit of the Greeks.