Chapter 240: What is the use of my face? [Fifth update!
Chapter 240 What is the use of my face? [Fifth update! 】
"Yes... yes..." The other hopefuls were out of their wits.
"Then don't hurry to find it?!" Meng Shentian shouted.
Several hopefuls rushed out, all of them with blue lips and pale faces.
Codes!
Just now, everyone was like a guest, but now, everyone is directly reduced to being inferior to a dog...
Everyone's first thought was to make a hole in that Master Feng!
What the hell, is this Feng man mentally ill!
There was nothing wrong with you, but you are so **** hard to say that you are causing trouble for everyone, now... where the **** are we going to find someone?
In a big city with three to four million people, trying to find a person is no different from finding a needle in a haystack...
Is this a job done by humans?
We don't know the appearance yet, we just know the age of seventeen or eighteen...
I don’t know my surname or name, I don’t know where I live and I don’t know where I go to school...
Even the Star and Shield Bureau is powerless, what a pity!
Didn’t this kill us alive!
Then...everyone was overwhelmed by another even more fearful thought. This dream was heavy, and the attack was too cruel. It was completely two people as usual!
The scene just now was as ferocious as a ghost, as fierce as a demon, not like a living normal person at all!
…
The entrance of the Cloud Pavilion.
Three people who were beaten so hard that they could not see their faces clearly looked like blood gourds were thrown out by the people in the building, and the moment they landed, blood sprayed far away.
The injuries of these three people are really not serious, they are dying.
The passers-by who passed by the Yun Pavilion were all shocked when they saw this, and they all scattered far away, and no one dared to step forward to check.
The people who were repaired by Yunge must have offended the Meng Group. In the territory of Phoenix City, few people dare to blatantly offend the Meng Group.
After a long, long time, Teng Guangyuan finally woke up from the coma, crawled over in convulsions, tried to open his swollen eyelids with two fingers, and looked left and right. His son and wife were there, and they were still breathing.
Repeated kowtowing is still useful after all.
The situation just now, and Meng Tianyue's face, let Teng Guangyuan know that if he refuted a word, a word, a family of three would end up dead on the spot!
"Help..."
Teng Guangyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to call for help.
God bless, he didn't die!
Meng Tianyue... Grass your ancestors, you humiliated me so much today... tortured me so much, what did I do wrong?
Why are you doing this?
I've been working as a cow and a horse for your Meng Group, and this is the end for me? !
Are you inviting me here so enthusiastically just to humiliate me?
Just to humiliate me in front of my wife and son? hit me?
I'm not finished with you!
You Meng's Group has my materials in your hands, and you have my handle?
Could it be that I don't have your shortcomings? !
It’s amazing, so it’s a shot and two pieces, and the jade and stone are destroyed. I’m barefoot and afraid of you who wear shoes! ?
"Help!"
Teng Guangyuan shouted again with all his strength: "We ate the Bawang meal... We didn't bring any money for the meal... We were beaten badly... Can someone please help me and call an ambulance..."
…
have lunch.
Canteen.
Wan Lixiu put a clean basket on it generously: "Master, please make a hundred steamed buns."
As he spoke, he handed over the meal card: "Two pots of meat, ten big bones, two pots of chili sauce, one pot of soup, another ten cucumbers, and four plates of vegetables, any vegetables are fine, just look at them .”
Behind the display window, the chubby master stared at the basket that might be hogweed in his own home, twitched subconsciously, and then began to stack the steamed buns out row by row.
After all, he is a master in the cafeteria of a martial arts school, and he has seen a lot of the world. The appetite of martial arts is far higher than that of ordinary people, and this is especially true for those who are at certain special stages. Even if the girl in front of him has a little appetite However, it is still acceptable!
Didn't look behind her... well, behind Wan Lixiu, Long Yusheng, Li Changming, Li Chenglong, Yu Moyan, all carrying big baskets of water!
In the kitchen, several big men are kneading dough hard.
"I'm so stupid... What evil did I do in my previous life, why was I assigned to knead steamed buns in the cafeteria of No. 2 Middle School? This demand is life-threatening..."
Duang.
There was a sound of going up the stairs.
Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first.
"I want one hundred and fifty steamed buns! Ten big meaty bones, two pots of meat, five cans of chili sauce... Hey, Cao, hurry up! You can eat so much, are all of you pigs? You need to be in groups Come together as a team?"
It is Uncle Zuo who is here!
Wan Lixiu had already sprayed a few mouthfuls of saliva on the steamed buns in the big basket in front of her with lightning speed.
"Puff puff!"
Then he looked at Zuo Xiaoduo triumphantly: "Grab it?"
Wanting to show off his lust, Zuo Xiaoduo, who stretched out his hand to grab the steamed buns, stared round, and then jumped three feet high: "Fuck, Wan Lixiu, you can do it, you have the kind...fuck to think that it will hurt both of you!" The idea is not easy...you wait, you and Long Yusheng should be careful for me, you wait for your left master!"
Long Yusheng's small face suddenly collapsed: "What does this have to do with me?"
"Your wife angered me, of course it has something to do with you!"
Zuo Xiaoduo watched Wan Lixiu's steamed buns pile up higher and higher, and kept swallowing, really feeling more and more hungry.
"I never imagined that you, Wan Lixiu, the daughter of the governor, Miss Qianjin, would be so vicious! You dare to put saliva on steamed buns into practice. You are the real one..." Zuo Xiaoduo felt aggrieved.
"If you don't spray, you will be robbed... Who doesn't know your virtue?"
Wan Lixiu said contemptuously, and then handed out the meal card: "Master, make another one hundred and twenty steamed buns."
But even Long Yusheng's steamed buns were sprayed with saliva, looking triumphant and high-spirited.
Zuo Xiaoduo smoked from seven orifices, jumping up and down.
"Okay, okay, you wait, you wait..."
"Long Yusheng, as an old man, I would be ashamed of you for eating steamed buns that have been sprayed on by someone. How dare you... Are you disgusting!"
Long Yusheng rolled his eyes: "That's my wife's saliva, I don't feel disgusted at all."
Zuo Xiao was so angry that he didn't hit one place. Yu Moyan, Li Changming, and Li Chenglong were all speechless. His eyes turned green when he was already hungry, but he actually had to eat a bite of dog food first.
Wan Lixiu turned to Yu Moyan and the three of them: "Do you want me to cook for you?"
Zuo Xiaoduo immediately looked at the three of them with a cannibalistic look, and gritted his teeth.
Yu Moyan shuddered immediately: "No, no, Boss Zuo, you hit first."
Li Changming stepped aside without daring to speak out. Boss Zuo walked up majestically and took over Wan Lixiu's position: "One hundred and fifty... No way, I'm angry today, one hundred and seventeen!"
Only Li Chenglong, an intellectual, turned his mind the fastest, and said hesitantly: "Boss Zuo, you are very smart and smart on weekdays, why are you doing stupid things now? Who are you? You are now a famous person in Phoenix City. Master Zuo, as long as you say a word, it is not a matter of minutes to prepare a lot of food for those outside who want to invite you to look at the picture, but they still have to compete with us for food, which is a loss of status, loss of style, and loss of atmosphere, alas ...It's horrible, it's horrible!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was taken aback when he heard the words.
Huh?
Swollen makes sense.
I take a little time out every day at noon to go out to look at people. As long as I let out the news, I believe that many people will come to me with delicious food. It is quite possible to combine eating and looking at the picture, which saves time. You don't have to compete with these guys for food, this can really be considered!
Well, but I have to wait until after today's meal to think about it, so I'll talk about it then!
…
The large table that could have accommodated twenty people was occupied by six people including Zuo Xiaoduo. The steamed buns on the table alone piled up a hill, and with the addition of various meat dishes, there was a dazzling array of dishes on the table.
Let's take a look at it for someone who doesn't know, what's the matter with this f*cking family that can eat for a year?
Six people ate, without speaking a word the whole time. They lowered their heads one by one and stuffed the steamed buns into their mouths one by one. The scene can only be described in one sentence: six starved ghosts reincarnated!
After everyone had eaten seventy or eighty steamed buns, the atmosphere at the table began to melt.
"By the way, the day after tomorrow is my birthday."
Wan Lixiu said: "It just so happens that my dad is not going well these days, why don't everyone go to my house to have a good time, and I can count as an invitation letter for you."
Zuo Xiaoduo covered his wallet vigilantly, and said, "Let me tell you first, I don't have gift money for you, let alone gifts!"
Wan Lixiu was speechless: "Boss Zuo, you are now a person who earns more than one million a day, can you stop being so picky?"
"Picking is my virtue!"
Zuo Xiaoduo is not ashamed but proud: "You don't pick, he doesn't pick, you don't pick... If I don't pick again, then aren't we just letting others take advantage of us for nothing!?"
The other five sniffed in unison.
The degree of shameless words is the best in the world!
"Boss Zuo...it's just a birthday present..." Yu Moyan reminded, implying something.
Zuo Xiaoduo didn't pay attention, and said majesticly: "I never give gifts to people... I never give gifts to women... Eh? Yes! I never give gifts to women, unless that woman is my wife!"
Zuo Xiaoduo actually found out that he had found a reason, and he was proud of himself for a while: "That's why I can't give Xiu'er a gift."
"It's okay without presents."
Wan Lixiu snorted, and said: "If you have a gift, that's it. If you don't have a gift, let's put on a show, how about it?"
Long Yusheng hurriedly raised his hand: "I have a present." After saying that, he gave Zuo Xiaoduo a contemptuous look.
Yu Moyan raised his hand: "I have a gift too!" Then he gave Zuo Xiaoduo a contemptuous look.
Li Changming and Li Chenglong said in unison, "I will prepare a gift!"
Following that, Qiqi gave Zuo Xiaoduo a disdainful look.
Zuo Xiaoduo hesitated for a long time, making a difficult choice between wallet and face.
In the end, I felt that saving face was nothing? Face... can it be exchanged for money?
I am Zuo Xiaoduo... Is there any use for saving face?
As soon as I thought of this, I suddenly understood, and said: "I decided, I'd better prepare a small program."
(end of this chapter)