This sound instantly attracted Aites' attention.
He looked closely and saw a long marble dining table in front of him, and a young man in his twenties was sitting first.
A white straight suit paired with a black and blue bow tie is clean overall and the colors are bright.
A dense yellow hairstyle, bangs on the forehead bent upwards, and the whole person exudes an aristocratic atmosphere.
Aits stared at him by the door without saying anything.
Seeing this, Bucknu explained cleanly: "Sir, this is my young master Bilji. I am his housekeeper, all the matters in the complex guild."
Bilge was not angry when he saw Aits ignore him, but said in a gentlemanly manner: "Sir, I am a guest from afar, so there is no one who lets the guest stand. Please take a seat. I have ordered someone to prepare the meal."
Upon hearing this, Aits slowly walked to a corner of the dining table and sat down without hesitation.
Hitt also took his seat with Aits, but the dining table was larger and he was far away from Aits.
Aits was also powerless to complain about the table. Why did he do such a big deal?
It’s inconvenient to eat and chat. I really don’t know what these rich think. I was speechless in my previous life, and I didn’t expect that this world would be even more outrageous.
Anyway, Aits couldn't stand such an atmosphere.
In addition to the young Bijill, there were three figures sitting around, either tall, thin, or strong. The three of them sat there in a very disciplined sitting posture.
All three of them frowned, and their eyes looked at Aites with great disgrace. This guy was too arrogant and did not give the young master any face.
Aits also felt that the thick blood and energy on these three people were obviously the guy who lived on the edge of the knife, but it seemed that they were the young man's entourage or bodyguard?
interesting.
The corner of his mouth under Aites' mask was raised. It was really impossible for this guy to come to me for what he did.
"Since you come to me, you have your purpose, tell me!"
“What is the purpose?”
Aits saw that he was straight to the point and left early. Although the villa was pretty good, he was unwilling to stay for too long.
"Sir, come here, let me do my best to be a landlord."
"What about talking about after dinner?"
Bilgi said slowly and still maintained his demeanor.
Aits looked at him and nodded: "As soon as possible."
He happened to be hungry, and it was good to have a meal.
Bijil smiled and reached out to signal, and soon a group of chef-like guys came out from behind, each holding a meal plate.
After the plate was served, Bijil smiled and said, "Sir, I've been waiting for a long time, please use it slowly."
Aits knew what it was without thinking. When he opened it, he found that it was indeed a steak full of fragrance.
These rich people are really uncreative, just one piece is not enough for him to eat!
Then Aites was no longer confused, grabbed the steak and started eating without any image. On this etiquette table, Aites's appearance was simply inconsistent with it, and this was a very inconsistent picture.
"you..."
One of the people on the dining table was about to scold him, but Bijill waved his hand to stop him.
Hit also looked at Aits with shame, "Boss, is it really good for you to do this?"
Too unqualified!
"Look at what I do and eat yours."
Aits glanced at Hit, and he said what quality is required for eating.
A steak was really not enough to be stuffed between his teeth. He looked at Bijill with a smile and asked, "Is there any?"
"Since sir likes to eat, I guarantee you to be full."
After saying that, Bijill signaled the chef to take action again.
Next, the steaks were delivered to the dining table one by one, but Aits' belly was like a bottomless pit, and he almost refused the steaks he sent.
The plates on the table piled up higher and higher, and soon they became like hills. This scene shocked everyone around them.
Hit was stunned at the pile of plates, saying, "You are so edible."
Seeing this, Bijil could not keep a gentleman's smile. He had seen something that could be eaten, but had never seen something that could be eaten so much.
Aits signaled to continue serving the dishes, just appetizers!
Bijil smiled bitterly: "Sir, really have a good appetite, but our chef has something to do, and it is probably going to disturb your pleasure."
Aits couldn't help laughing. The so-called situation was actually that more than a dozen chefs were already tired and collapsed in the kitchen. They couldn't even walk on the road and could still cook.
"Since you can't finish the meal, then let's talk about the serious business!"
Bijill smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knew that it was Aites on purpose, just to know what his purpose was earlier?
After sorting out everything, Bijil stopped talking nonsense: "I won't talk about the purpose of finding a sir, I want to confirm something first."
"What's the matter?"
"Sir, how strong are you?"
Bijill said first, and then continued, "I admire him very much when he went out to sea."
"But that's also what the newspaper said. No one has seen it with his own eyes. Why would you ask a sir to prove it?"
Aits asked with interest after hearing this, "Oh?"
"How do you want to prove it."
Bijil pointed to the three people on the dining table and introduced: "These three are my guards. If the sir can defeat them, it will prove your strength."
"Okay, as you wish."
Aits just thought it was exercise after dinner, and by the way, he also saw how these three people were.
....
The empty place in front of the villa is after all, such a luxurious place, it is not worth it if you break things.
Aites stood in front of him and the three guards: Melson, Romanton and Baines.
"You guy, you are so rude to my young master just now, I will teach you a lesson."
Melson shouted at Aites with a heavy hammer in his hand.
Baines also added: "Three of us beat you, don't blame us if we lose."
Aits reached out to signal them to attack: "It's okay, you can't hurt me."
"Bastard, dare to look down on us."
Melson, the most popular among the three, roared and launched the attack first.
The huge hammer in his hand hit Aits on the head, and the powerful and powerful blow was obviously angry.
boom
The giant hammer hit the ground, and the huge force sank the ground a little, and the soil splashed.
However, there was no screaming as I imagined.
"Melson be careful."
Romanton looked up and couldn't help but remind him, but unfortunately it was too late.
Aits appeared in front of Melson like a ghost and said lightly: "The power is quite good, but unfortunately the speed is too slow."
After saying that, he kicked Mason with a whip. At this time, Melson was in a state where he used up his old power and had no response at all, or that Aits was too fast.
Peng
Melson was hit in the abdomen and immediately sprayed a mouthful of bitterness, and then his body moved backwards toward the broken kite.
"Melson"
Romanton and Baynes were shocked, but they didn't expect that Melson, the strongest among them, was knocked away without a single round.
"You guys go together!"
"Don't waste my time."
Chapter completed!