Through the wrong beauty manga

The next day, noon, Times Square, Manhattan.

Reinhardt kept playing with an angel-like doll in his hand, while the three girls were chattering and pointing at various dazzling huge promotional boards and discussing the various products on them. At this moment, they had all put on brand new clothes and looked in full bloom. Especially Slude, who had put on suitable clothes, attracted the most attention, not only because of her tall height, but also because of her almost foul figure. It attracted the attention of passers-by, but looking at the row of bodyguards in black suits standing next to Reinhard, most people still didn't dare to approach.

Looking at the men in black suits who were obviously tired next to him, Reinhardt couldn't help but feel very happy about his choice. Fortunately, he asked Qiluo to send a few Hand ninjas in advance, who put on black suits to act as bodyguards and bag carriers. , otherwise he would be the one carrying the big and small bags now. After running around all morning, even these elite ninjas were a little overwhelmed, so one can imagine how active they were.

Several girls were already busy on the second floor of the pub early in the morning. Reinhardt felt something was wrong at that time because he felt that he had underestimated the enthusiasm of the other party and also underestimated this place called "the crossroads of the world." The attraction of New York's Times Square to them, but everything was fine, at least for now he had completed his mission.

Seeing that several girls were still discussing excitedly, Reinhardt couldn't help but clapped his hands, "Hi, beauties, it's noon now. How about we go have lunch? I've already made a reservation at Eleven Madison Park." Got the location.”

Slude, who was still a little unfamiliar with New York, was suddenly confused, "Eleven Madison Park, a very strange name, Reinhardt, are you sure that's a restaurant?"

But before Reinhardt could reply, Sruder heard the cheers of the two girls next to him, "Oh my God, is it really No. 11 Madison Park?"

"Isn't it the most powerful seven-star restaurant in New York? You have to make a reservation at least one month in advance."

Reinhardt chuckled and answered Slud's question first, "Yes, it's that restaurant. Although the name is very special, they are indeed a restaurant. It was named this just because it is located in Manhattan. It’s just 24 Madison Avenue on East 11th Street. Although they have a lot of customers in the store and need to make reservations in advance, I am also the master of the Hand after all, so they are still willing to give me this face.”

Although Eleven Madison Park has been rated as a 3-star restaurant by Michelin for many years and a 4-star restaurant by the New York Times, it can be called the strongest seven-star restaurant in New York. There are many government officials or financial tycoons who dine there every day, but they also I don't want to offend a gangster. Naturally, they had their own channels to determine Reinhard's true identity, especially since Reinhard's face was covered with nothing else but a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Although it seems that the Hand's behavior has changed a lot recently, they are still unwilling to take risks because it is not worth it. So when Qiluo went to make an appointment for Reinhardt, they readily agreed. .

White Tiger immediately became excited, "Oh my God, Reinhardt, you are so kind. I have been interested in the clam pots and turbot fish there a long time ago, but it's a pity that the things there are too luxurious for me." , and it also requires an appointment, which is really annoying.”

"Ava, you like those two, but I'm more interested in their avocado rolls and truffle yogurt. I've eaten there twice, and I still can't forget the taste~" As she spoke, Typhoid Mary While closing his eyes, he seemed to still be recalling the original taste.

They were talking lively, but Slud didn't understand it at all, so she had no choice but to shake her long ponytail, "Well, since you two admire it so much, I want to give it a try, too. Compared to the vulgar food in God’s Realm, this place is like Valhalla.”

Baihu Ava was suddenly curious, "Sister Slud, where is Valhalla?" As a person who was born in New York and has lived here for nearly twenty years, Baihu didn't think there was any other place that could compare with the prosperity of New York. Comparable.

"Oh, Ava, are you also interested in this? Although your combat effectiveness seems to be lacking, we are acquaintances after all. I can make an exception and take you into Valhalla." Slud assured, patting his chest, and then With a violent breast movement, she looked very loyal.

Bai Hu suddenly felt frustrated. Although she was usually very confident in her figure, now she felt a complete failure. It was not that we were not doing our best, but the enemy was cheating.

Typhoid Mary glanced at White Tiger with sympathy. Of course she knew what the other person was thinking. Especially when the other person tore her clothes yesterday, she felt great humiliation. She was completely crushed. humiliation. But now she has changed her mind, because there is no need to compete with the opponent, because this guy Slud is committing a foul.

Seeing that Slud was still introducing the various advantages of Valhalla to White Tiger, Reinhardt quickly reached out to stop her, "Okay, Slud, you'd better not introduce it to Ava yet. After all, She is still so young and has not yet died."

Sruder stopped talking, but it seemed that she still had some unfinished thoughts, "I'm sorry, Reinhardt, it's probably been too long since I've said these words, so I couldn't hold my tongue for a while. After all, I was I rely on these to deceive, ah, no, to persuade the souls of those brave warriors to go to the Hall of Valor."

"Ha Ying Ling Temple" Bai Hu was stunned for a moment. Only then did she understand what the radiant world that Slud described just now, where no one was hungry, and where the spring water was as sweet as flowing honey, was. It turned out to be a myth. This is a place where only the dead would go. Oh my god, Reinhardt never told him the specific identity of Srud. He only introduced her as a big sister who he could trust. Bai Hu had no idea what she had just told him. It’s a myth and legend. No wonder the more I listen to it, the more unreliable it becomes.

"That's right, little Ava, if you die, I will definitely reserve a place for you, um, and Mary. Of course, Reinhardt is no exception. After all, you saved me and brought me Released from the seal. You know, since ancient times, few warriors in the Atrium have been able to get this honor." Slud shook his finger, looking very generous. After all, she is the head of the Valkyries. , she definitely has the right to do this

Reinhard finally couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Okay, Slud, now we all know that you are a Valkyrie, but we are still far away from death, and the Valhalla heroic spirit you described "Dian, to be honest, it's a lot worse than the life I'm living now. At least, they don't have ifi there, right?"

Although Asgard, the divine realm, also has a certain level of technology, Slud thought about it and realized that there was indeed no such thing as the Internet, at least not before she was sealed.

So she could only shake her head with regret, "There is indeed no ifi there..."

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