818 Shame on the street

As soon as I walked out of the kitchen, I saw the man named Zhu Yan, wearing a dark gray security uniform, standing in the aisle of the door, his armed belt around his waist was neatly tied, and the shiny leather shoes on his feet could shake out the figure.

I took a big bite of the rice in the lunch box twice, and ran to him vaguely and bowed my head to say hello: "Brother Zhu, are you looking for me?"

"Are you tired?" his face looked like he was covered with a mask, and he was extremely stiff.

I thought about it for a moment and shook my head and replied, "I'm not tired." ”

"Really?" he asked.

"Hmm. I nodded my head vigorously, sniffed my nose twice and smiled dryly: "It's just a panic of grievance." ”

He tilted his head and was silent for a moment, and then spoke again: "Let's go?"

"Okay!" I didn't hesitate to put the lunch box in my hand on the windowsill, then took off the white coat on my body, shook it off twice, and said to him eagerly: "Let's go, Brother Zhu." ”

He blinked a few times and pointed to the chef's suit I had just taken off, "Put it on." ”

"Aang?" I was stunned for a few seconds, and then slowly put on my oil-stained coat.

He pointed to the dirty chef's hat and said, "And this." ”

"I... I'm Nima. I bit my lip and muttered a few words, and reluctantly put my hat on.

After that, without saying anything more, he turned around and led the way like a sentry patrolling.

The two of us came out of the back kitchen, first went around to the front hall, at this time the hall was bustling, all of them were diners, and our "security guard" and a "cook" were not too conspicuous.

Coming out of the hall, he led me straight out into the street.

This street should resemble a commercial street, with a crowd of people and people as far as the eye can see.

I licked my lips and smiled: "Brother Zhu, let's walk in this dress, isn't it a little embarrassing?"

There are a few young people who don't care about face, and even if I don't know this place well and don't have any familiar faces, it doesn't prevent me from having a ridiculous vanity, especially when I see my glamorous peers or dressing up little girls looking at me, I feel extremely buried.

He turned his head and stumbled and asked me, "Ahh Face.. Ah, just.. Does it matter?"

I replied without thinking: "It must be important, and we don't lack that little time to change clothes." ”

"Oh. He ignored me, put his hands behind his back, and strode forward like an old man who had eaten a child.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk anymore, I was embarrassed to continue chattering, I was very embarrassed to follow him, as much as possible to avoid the eyes of others looking at jokes, in fact, just wearing a chef's robe is nothing, the key is that he also forced me to wear a hat, so walking on the street, my return rate is higher than that of special Internet celebrities.

Even if I go shopping, Zhu Yan seems to be playing tricks on me sincerely, and always deliberately leads me to some high-end shopping malls and office buildings.

It's not an exaggeration at all, I may not sweat as much as I do when I go shopping with him for a day in the primeval forest, and a man of my age is in the stage where the face is more important than life, especially when some good-looking little girls sneer at me, I feel extremely embarrassed, and even cover my nose and mouth as if I am disgusted.

Coming out of a big shopping mall, I muttered in a hateful whisper: "Draft Dad, I look like a pig's head stew, and Nima diaphragm responds to me." ”

Just now in the mall, there was an old lady who was more disgusting than Sister Feng with makeup, and when she saw the two of us, she immediately covered her mouth and nose, as if the smell of green onions on my body could suffocate.

I felt stuck, but Zhu Yan didn't seem to have any awareness of this, and even hummed a little song on tiptoe.

After wandering around the street for more than an hour, Zhu Yan led me back to the hotel, and before entering the hall, I deliberately glanced at the door plaque, and the four gilt characters of "Sincerity Hotel" were shining in the sun.

This kind of vulgar name, there are not 10,000 in China, there must be 8,000, at first I didn't particularly care, when I was about to go inside, I suddenly saw that there were two small two small characters under the "Sincerity Hotel", on the book "King".

"King?" I said, my mouth wide open in surprise.

I believe this is certainly not a coincidence, Lin Kun is the high-level of the king, which means that this hotel also belongs to one of the industries of the king chamber of commerce.

I rubbed my eyes, glanced at the signboard carefully, and muttered to myself: "One car and two ha a day, from Chongzhou to Qingshi, how big is the territory of this king chamber of commerce." ”

Zhu Yan turned around and whispered to me: "Ahhhhhh Late.. At night.. After work, wait for me at the door, don't change.. Change of clothes. ”

I stared at the ballballs and whispered speechlessly, "Still coming?"

He seemed pleased with my expression, tried to make a smile, and walked away.

I rubbed my face, my brain was hot, I directly pulled off the chef's uniform on my body, threw away the hat, and stomped my feet hard, and roared viciously: "Why don't I do it, what the hell do you love chickens." ”

Even if I have a clean face now, and I want to go back to the mountain city, the only means of travel may be two legs, but it's better than being a grandson here, this Zhu Yan is simply playing with me, let me be a cook, I endured it, it's just to do more work, but the special mother led me to walk blindly in a dirty work clothes like a psychopath, which is the self-cultivation of a special book.

Zhu Yan, who had already walked into the hall, turned around, glanced up and down at me calmly, didn't say anything, shook his head, and prepared to leave.

At this time, there was a sudden noise next to the cash register in the southeast corner of the hall.

Five or six middle-aged people who seemed to have drunk too much, "popped" and slapped the table, pointing at the little girl in the silver table and shouting, listening to the tone should be swearing, the little girl kept waving her hand to explain, and Zhu Yan immediately pulled her legs and walked over.

Originally, I wanted to leave, but then I thought about the relationship between Lin Kun and Zhu Yan seems to be very good, the other party is five or six people, and Zhu Yan's loose little body is not enough to deliver food to people, if this hotel is really the king's industry, I can also repay a little favor.

Thinking of this, I tugged at the collar of my shirt, pulled my legs and walked over.

In front of the cash register, a middle-aged man in a suit pointed at the little girl in the silver desk with a mouth full of wine and scolded: "Do you know who I am? ”

The girl explained extremely aggrievedly: "Sir, the Material Bureau can be accountable, but we don't have your name here." ”

"Cousin, tender and numerous. The middle-aged bald man drank too much, and raised his arm in anger to slap the girl.

I immediately stepped over with a brisk step, raised my head and shouted, "Oh, what are you doing!"

I just spoke, standing two meters away Zhu Yan had already jumped one step ahead of me, grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist, frowned, and pushed him back, I was so close, I couldn't see how he stepped over, I have to say that this guy's speed is really fast to the extreme.

The middle-aged bald man was pushed and staggered, chattering and pointing at Zhu and scolding: "Tender and paralyzed, the security guard hits silver, right?"

Zhu Yan glanced at the other party, didn't make a sound, but spoke to the cashier: "Many.. How much does it cost?"

The little girl in the silver table explained with red eyes: "Brother Zhu, they have spent a total of 3,600 yuan, and they have to hang up the accounts of the Materials Bureau, but I just called Director Sun of the Materials Bureau, and Director Sun said that these gentlemen have no right to reimburse." ”

The middle-aged bald man sat directly on the ground like a laizi, clapped his hands on the ground and cried: "The security guards are silver, the security guards are silver, and there is no king law." ”

As soon as he called, the other middle-aged people gathered around the cashier pounced on Zhu Yan and scolded him.

There was a guy who punched Zhu Yan's cheeks, and another guy raised his leg and kicked Zhu Yan in the back, seeing that this "Brother Zhu" was going to suffer, I immediately grabbed a middle-aged man's shoulder, pulled it back, and smashed his fist in the face.

As soon as I made a move, the two middle-aged people who surrounded Zhu Yan had already fallen to the ground, and I didn't know how Zhu Yan knocked them down.

Then I saw a guy pick up a wine bottle and slap it on the back of Zhu Yan's head violently, Zhu Yan suddenly turned around, kicked out quickly, and saw the guy who wanted to sneak attack him fly upside down like a cannonball and hit an empty table, the red pine table of the Eight Immortals directly fell apart, and the man curled up on the ground in pain and wailed.

Easily turning over a few troublemakers, Zhu Yan leaned over to look at the middle-aged bald man who was the first to make trouble with empty eyes.

The other man immediately crawled back twice, and shouted in panic: "What are you doing, what are you going to do?"

"Give money, call the police, you choose!" Zhu Yan stretched out three fingers and said in a cold tone...