Seeing the man with glasses clenching his fists, Li Mubai smiled disdainfully. Not to mention that the man in front of him was thin, even if he was thick. Li Mubai was 120% sure that he could knock him down in one second, or even
It's a kill.
"What? Gentleman, do you want to take action?" This guy was afraid that the matter was not serious, so he took a step forward and almost touched the bespectacled man's body. He said provocatively: "You are like this, you have no control.
However, I advise you to put away this idea. There is another piece of advice for you: don’t open your mouth to be elegant, shut up to be elegant. Elegance is not pretended, grandson is the one who pretends."
Depend on!
Li Mubai's words immediately made many people stand up and clap their hands. This sentence is so classic.
"How can you, a vulgar person, be so elegant?"
The bespectacled man also knew his own fighting prowess, and was obviously no match for the young man in front of him. However, he would not give up in front of a beautiful woman. Even if he was not his opponent in terms of force, he must not bow down in terms of momentum.
"Haha, okay, since you say I'm vulgar, let me ask you, a self-proclaimed elegant person, a question." Li Mubai sat down on the chair with interest and drank the cup of coffee that Pei Qinglin had not finished drinking just now.
He picked it up and said: "Then let's talk about this cup of coffee. Since you are here to drink coffee, you must have a certain understanding of coffee, its drinking, origin, and production. Then you
Let’s talk about how to drink coffee? Or what kind of coffee is this cup of coffee?”
This question sounds relatively simple. Not to mention the man with glasses, maybe everyone here can say a few words. What Li Mubai asked seems to be the most basic common sense, and anyone with a little knowledge can understand it.
can answer it.
As a self-proclaimed elegant, refined, and knowledgeable person, he was even more scornful. He thought that Li Mubai could ask such harsh questions, but he didn't expect that he would ask such a low-level question.
"Who doesn't know that this cup of coffee is the signature Blue Mountain coffee of Moulin Rouge?"
The man with glasses raised the corner of his mouth and said disapprovingly: "If you don't even know this, you only deserve to drink from cattle like a barbarian."
This statement is clearly saying that Li Mubai is a barbarian, that is, this guy drinks coffee like a cow.
However, Li Mubai was not angry when he heard this sentence, but smiled.
"This cup is Blue Mountain coffee? Haha, I have really seen it. It's not that I look down on you, but I really look down on you. I'm afraid you haven't even seen what Blue Mountain coffee is like."
With a disdainful smile on his face, Li Mubai raised his palm, shook it gently a few times, and said slowly: "Blue Mountain Coffee is produced in the Blue Mountains of Jamaica, and the so-called Blue Mountain Coffee was produced in 1717.
The King of France, Louis XV, ordered the planting to begin. In addition to the Blue Mountains, it is also commonly planted in the St. Andrew area. The Portland area and St. Thomas are the largest Blue Mountain coffee producing areas."
After saying this, Li Mubai paused for a moment, put the coffee cup in his hand under his nose and took a sniff, then continued: "However, the coffee in those producing areas can all be called Blue Mountain coffee. However, the most authentic coffee
Blue Mountain Coffee refers to the Blue Mountains east of Kingston, with an altitude of more than 1,000 meters. In addition, Blue Mountain Coffee has extremely strict processes in both collection and production. Do not
It is said that in China, it is difficult to drink authentic Blue Mountain coffee even in Jamaica. Therefore, people like you can only talk, shout slogans, and pretend to be a grandson!"
Uh-huh...
Almost as soon as Li Mubai's words fell, the entire coffee shop became unusually quiet.
Everyone knows about Blue Mountain Coffee, but no one can speak in such detail as Li Mubai. Even the man with glasses standing opposite him opened his mouth a few times, but he didn't know how to refute Li Mubai's words.
He had never been to Jamaica, and he didn't even know where it was, let alone Louis XV.
"You can just bluff people by just naming a few foreign places?" The man with glasses was obviously unconvinced, but he didn't feel confident even when he said these words himself.
"Bluffing?" After hearing this, Li Mubai looked up to the sky and laughed, regardless of where this place was and what an elegant and elegant atmosphere it had. He said loudly: "I think your head is really caught in the door.
, you are not a beauty, why should I fool you? To fool you into going to bed?"
Ha ha……
Although Li Mubai's words were very vulgar, they already told the true meaning. There was no need for Li Mubai to explain who was who and what was wrong. No more nonsense. Even a stupid person could understand what was going on at this time.
It's over.
"Let's go."
Pei Qinglin's pretty face has long been as red as a ripe peach. Why does this bastard dare to say anything?
"Okay." Li Mubai took out three hundred-dollar bills from his pocket. Although he didn't know how much a cup of coffee cost, these three bills should be enough to pay for these two cups of coffee.
Slapping the money on the table, the guy said to the bespectacled man standing there in utter embarrassment: "If you want to pick up girls, you have to learn some culture. You don't just have to wear glasses, you can pretend to be a grandson by putting on a suit."
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After saying this, the guy drank the unfinished cup of coffee in one gulp.
"That's my cup!"
Pei Qinglin could no longer describe her mood at this time. This bastard actually drank the cup of coffee from the cup he had just used.
"I don't think you're dirty."
Li Mubai raised his palm again and wiped the corners of his mouth very inelegantly. This was completely different from the time when he was talking.
Pei Qinglin suddenly felt that her nerves seemed to be a little split. What kind of person is this guy?
This was the first time she looked at Li Mubai seriously and carefully.
At the age of twenty, there are too many things that people cannot understand or understand.
"Sister Pei, where do you think we should go to chat?"
Amid envious looks, Li Mubai and Pei Qinglin walked out of the coffee shop.
"You choose a place." Pei Qinglin was very smart and left the opportunity of choice to Li Mubai this time. She was very curious as to what place this mysterious man would choose.
However, within ten minutes, Pei Qinglin regretted her judgment.
This kid actually took Pei Qinglin to a roadside stall. To be precise, it was a roadside stall selling kebabs.
Pei Qinglin is a lady from a wealthy family. She has received a good education since she was a child, and she is also a highly educated and talented woman. She has never eaten at a roadside stall in her entire life.
However, this guy actually led such a lady, who was also the kind of beauty who brought disaster to the country and the people, to sit down next to a roadside kebab stall.
Li Mubai ordered twenty skewers of mutton, two bottles of beer, and a plate of boiled peanuts.
"Sister Pei, try it, it tastes very good."
The mutton skewers came out quickly. The guy picked up a skewer and handed it to Pei Qinglin. He said: "Mutton has high nutritional value and less fat. Women will not gain weight easily after eating it, especially roasted mutton."
The skewers not only taste delicious, but even the smell can arouse your appetite."
This guy just closed his eyes and was intoxicated.
"I'm not hungry."
No matter how nice what Li Mubai said, Pei Qinglin remained unmoved.
Especially when she saw that the stove where the mutton kebabs were being roasted was pitch black, she was already giving Li Mubai a lot of face by leaving without turning around.
"Then I'll eat first." This guy doesn't know what it means to be polite.
He grabbed a skewer and put it in his mouth. He bit down on the bottom piece of meat, pulled his arm outward, and a skewer of mutton entered Li Mubai's mouth.
"It's so fragrant. The taste is almost as good as the authentic ones from Western Xinjiang."
While chewing, Li Mubai brought over the beer. Without using a cup, he raised his neck to the bottle and drank half the bottle of beer.
Pei Qinglin, who was sitting opposite, was a little dumbfounded.
Is this guy really the head of the township? Or do all grassroots cadres behave like this?
"Sister Pei, I have something to ask you for help."
After destroying another bunch, Li Mubai said: "Take a look at this first."
Li Mubai took out the copy again and placed it in front of Pei Qinglin.
Of course Pei Qinglin knew that Li Mubai wanted to ask her for something, and she was also very curious as to what exactly this guy wanted from her. When she finished reading the contents of the piece of paper in front of her, a look of anger appeared on her pretty face.
"Scum! This is simply the scum of the reporter team!"
As a reporter for a provincial newspaper and a very professional reporter, Pei Qinglin expressed her extreme indignation over this incident.
I had heard that many reporters had gray income before, but I had only heard about it, but had never seen it before. And now Li Mubai handed her a conclusive piece of information, which made Pei Qinglin furious.
Although Pei Qinglin looks like a very gentle beauty on the outside, this woman is still very manly inside. Otherwise, she would not be the runner-up in the martial arts competition that year.
"Is the situation true?" Pei Qinglin is most concerned about the authenticity of the matter.
As a professional journalist, you must first have good professional ethics. Whether it is a positive or negative report, you must respect the facts and be authentic. This is her principle.
"The person who wrote this material is still in Chuntao Township."
When Pei Qinglin read this material, Li Mubai had already finished a bottle of beer and more than ten skewers of mutton.