Selina took the check and hurried to the bank to verify its authenticity.
After Chef Wang served all the dishes, he didn't know what happened. Seeing Senna hurried out, he couldn't help but feel curious and asked Song Luo, "Young man, what's going on?"
"I just arrived in New York and am not very familiar with the place, so I asked Miss Selina to be my tour guide for ten days."
Song Luo ate his dishes slowly and leisurely. At the same time, he took out a check with a face value of one hundred thousand and handed it to Master Wang. He smiled and said, "This is a check from the Watcher of the United States. It would be a waste not to use it. Old sir, I heard that you have to tip when dining in the United States. If it's a large amount, just consider it a tip."
Song Luo, who was short of money in the past, is dead, and now it is Niu Hulu Luo who is rich!
Master Wang didn't know how much Song Luo gave, but from the check, he knew it must be a lot.
However, not all checks are valid. After all, there is a thing called a "bad check" in this world. If you don't have enough money, you can't withdraw the check.
Master Wang has seen many people use bad checks to get free food and drinks, but Master Wang is very tolerant of the young man from the other side of the ocean, so he decided to trust him.
Although Master Wang didn't think what Song Luo said was true.
"You mean 'Watchmen'? Isn't that a superhero organization?"
Master Wang said cheerfully, "My grandson often mentions this organization. It's quite famous."
"It's such a pity! I've been here for decades, but in the end my grandson can't even speak his native dialect. He speaks a foreign language every day. I feel so sorry for my ancestors."
Master Wang's voice was a little heavy, which made Song Luo sigh.
This is generally the case for our compatriots living overseas. Among their descendants, very few understand their hometown dialect. Most of them speak the local language and struggle to integrate into the local circle.
"Because we are afraid of me, we want to bribe me with money."
Song Luo shook his head and smiled: "Superhero organization? No, they are just a super organization. The word hero is really not worthy of them."
The black level 5 transcendent who he didn't know could perhaps be considered a hero, as he dared to stand at the forefront for his companions in the secret realm of ice and snow.
As for others, Song Luo didn't think so.
At least when Song Luo heard their conversation, he knew that a level five transcendent named 'Garcendo' had already fled to Neon and would never come to New York to restrain him.
In such a situation, who can be called a true hero?
The real superhero league only exists in fantasy movies, and the Avengers will always be just a movie.
A selfless superhero may exist, but an alliance of many superheroes definitely does not exist.
At best, it's just a remake of The Magnificent Seven and Homelander.
Hearing what Song Luo said, Master Wang smiled. He didn't think that the young man in front of him had the ability to make the Watcher surrender.
Maybe he is a superhuman from his hometown, and the Watchers give him some preferential treatment?
Master Wang couldn't help but think so in his heart, but he still asked curiously: "Young man, what is your ability?"
Seeing this, Song Luo smiled slightly and stretched out his hand. A chill instantly enveloped him, and the frost on the table gradually covered him.
"Bud!"
Master Wang subconsciously shouted out a Sichuan dialect: "How do you do this?"
Song Luo: “?”
This made Song Luo a little confused. So, is Master Wang from Sichuan or Northeast China... or is he from Guangdong?
Master Wang is so old now, and he must have traveled all over the country when he was young. It is not surprising that he can speak a few words of local dialects.
Song Luo didn't know how to respond to Master Wang. After thinking for a moment, he said, "This feeling is wonderful. It's like breathing. I can control it directly and clearly. There is no difficulty or special features."
That's right, superpowers have always been like this, there is no difficulty.
“It was really unexpected.”
Master Wang used English to say this. After all, he had lived here for so long, and he was more accustomed to using English for his subconscious exclamations.
But at this moment, there was a 'jingle bell' sound in the restaurant, and Selina walked in excitedly, her hands shaking a little.
She tried her best to calm herself down and whispered to Song Luo, "You can do whatever you want in these ten days. I'll listen to you."
When Master Wang heard this, he looked at Song Luo in surprise.
Is this guy really rich?
"I really just need a tour guide."
Song Luo waved his hands helplessly.
"Where do you want to go?"
Selina immediately took off her apron and threw it on the chair. She said to Master Wang, "I'm sorry, old man. I can't help you in the next few days."
"You don't have to pay your wages for the last few days."
Selena is now very generous and open-minded, as if she has become a rich person and no longer cares about the salary of a few dozen dollars.
Indeed, with a savings of $100,000, she has already surpassed 50% of her peers in the United States, or even those who are more than ten years older.
Although you have to pay taxes.
In the United States, there are three things that cannot be avoided throughout one's life.
Birth, death, and taxes.
No matter which American you are, you cannot avoid these three things.
Although you have to pay taxes, it will definitely be more than what you earn as a waiter in a restaurant!
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