DRUID IN MARVEL – Chapter 3 : Hotel

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Natasha made a shy smile and looked at the front of the family, Nelson Nielsen, and reached for his business card. Grateful said: "Thank you! I don't know if these two big dogs are so fierce. Why do they want to attack me?"

Fudge just wanted to talk. The blind young man next to him poked his lower back with a guide stick and urged: "We have to hurry. Alvin only makes 50 iron steaks a day. It is too late to eat." "

Fudge, who was reminded, quickly nodded and said: "Yes, yes, we have to hurry, I don't want to miss Miss, we have to go to our late dinner." After the quick opening of the door, greeting the blind youth, "Hurry, horse. Special, I don't want to miss Alvin's iron steak."

Natasha, who was disregarded by two young people, was very surprised. Many things today are a little different from what she thought. But this made her more curious, what kind of place is there.

The two giant wolves at the door blocked the road, and hard smashing is obviously not a good method. However, as a special agent, there are always many ways. Natasha took out her cell phone and made a phone call. She said in a very flustered voice: "Hey, 911? I am in Hell's Kitchen, the 34th block. There are two giant wolves here. It seems to attack me. Please hurry to save me. ~"

After about 15 minutes, a police car drove over and two policemen came down from the car. A middle-aged policeman first went to Natasha and asked, "Miss, is it your policeman? Where are you talking about the giant wolf?"

Natasha was amazed at the middle-aged policeman in front of her. She ignored the giant wolf in front of her eyes and ran over to ask her. Didn't she see the young policeman rushing to say hello to the two giant wolves?

Natasha frowned and said with confusion: "Isn't that a giant wolf? They almost attacked me when I wanted to enter this restaurant." He said that he pointed to the two giant wolves who were impatient to drive the young police.

The middle-aged policeman smiled and said: "That is not a giant wolf. These two are the pet dogs of the Peace Hotel owner. This is a record at our police station. They have never arbitrarily attacked people's criminal records. As for Why do they want to attack you, um~ maybe it smells like you have." Looking at Natasha thoughtfully, the old policeman smelled an unusual taste from her.

Natasha said "Oh," said: "So if I want to go in, the two police officers will not look at me by these two, um ~ pets attack, right?" She said that she used a meaning Deep eyes look at the middle-aged police.

The middle-aged policeman who had some guesses about Natasha's identity said with a smile: "You can certainly go in. I guarantee that Sol and Doom will not attack you. But I have to remind you that the owner, Alvin, is a good person."

Natasha smiled uncontrollably, ignored the warnings in the middle-aged police, and raised her chin slightly, indicating that she was going in.

In the restaurant, there are only 6 dining tables and 2 decks against the wall. This time I have already sat full. Fudge and Matt sat down at the bar and found two positions.

"Matt, why should I go so fast, it's hard to get a big beauty here! Oh~ I forgot you can't see it." After the fat man's words were finished, he found a slim girl in the bar. I have two glasses of lemonade on my hand and I want to put it in front of two people. I heard the words of Fudge, one of which was handed to a boy in the wheelchair who was reading a book in a wheelchair. The boy glared at the mouth of the two front teeth and said with a smile: "Thank you! Jessica sister!" The other cup was placed in front of Matt, and the girl knocked on the cup intimately and made a "~" sound. Remind Matt: "Your lemonade, iron plate steak is going to be a little later today, please wait a moment!" Then he took a look at Fudge and turned away from the bar to check out the guests who were leaving for a table.

Fudge's protest screamed, "Hey~ Jessie, you can't do this. Why don't you give me a drink?

"And turned to look at the little boy in the bar. "Hey, man, the lemonade in your hand should be mine. If you give him to me, Mr. Fudge Nelson will write a letter of commendation to you." "　　The little boy rushed to Fudge and made a face. He picked up the lemonade and learned how the people on the TV were drinking red wine, swaying, smelling, and then sipping, taking a small drink.

The good-tempered Fudge, funny, made a look of teeth and claws, threatening the little boy. A big one and a small one played through the bar.

Matt smiled and shook his head, feeling helpless and funny to Fudge's heartlessness.

At the deepest point of the bar, there is a stove with ten small stoves. Alvin wore an apron and turned his back to the bar, looking after ten sizzling steaks that were made at the same time. The head did not return and said: "Fudge, if you are disturbing our Mr. Nick Caster, you can say goodbye to today's dinner. Our Mr. Caster only took a D in mathematics yesterday."

"Hey ~ Alvin, we said yes, can't say it." Nick waved his arm and yelled in protest.

Alvin didn't look back, jokingly said: "Yes, we said yes, you finished your homework quietly in the room today, but you ran to the restaurant again."

Nick said with a dim sum: "You just went out, Jessie is alone, I want to help. " said what he remembered, raised the book in his hand and swayed: "And I just read a book." After I finished making a look, I worked very hard.

"Yes, Mr. Custer, who loves to read books, can Batman in the book teach you how to get an A back?" Then I used a special iron clip to clip a good iron steak and put it in a Pine on the tray. Pick up the tray with one hand and discharge a cow to a shelf on the Nick Wheelchair. "Kid, go to Old Stein and talk to him about Batman and see if you can get a tip."

"Alvin, you can't do this, Nick is still a child! He just has no talent for learning. You can't force him. It will only be worse." Fudge rushed to Alvin to protest, but it provoked Nick's big eyes.

"Fudge, are you talking to a Chinese person how to educate your child? Are you sure?" A white fat man who is also sitting at the bar waiting for a meal, dragging his hand on his chin, letting the fat on his chin spill over on both sides. Especially bloated. Bai Fatzi looked at Alvin's busy back in awe and continued to slap. "I want to know that Chinese children are very good at school. The teachers at my previous school also said that Chinese people will have a kind of witchcraft. Make your child very smart."

Fudge didn't seem to like this white fat man, in a satirical tone, said: "Sharif, why can I see you every month today, what are you waiting for? What are the benefits here to make a big name, Sharif's garage owner every Today, sitting here, is it for the steak?"

"Hey, Fudge, you have to respect me a little." Sharif screamed angrily, and said nothing from the mouth when there was nothing more excessive. Here, familiar people know that boss Alvin hates people swearing, especially if they have children.