It's another comfortable noon.

The sun is not stingy with his sunshine and enthusiasm, and the light fills the earth. It gives a warm feeling, and the gentle breeze blows to bring relaxation and comfort.

Zhang Tong covered his waist with both hands, although he couldn't hide his back pain even if he put three pieces of Netcom muscle and bone stickers, he was still very happy.

Catwoman suits were not bought for nothing.

Xiao Hei supervised Da Hei's diligent washing of dishes in the back kitchen, and Da Hei's face carried a hint of pathos.

Because the day before yesterday, he got more than 1,000 dollars from James, and he only had 100 dollars. The rest were confiscated by a certain Magneto, who did not want to be named.

According to Magneto, this is called an offering.

Magneto said, "Shouldn't you hand over the looted materials in the Demon Gate, and then the highest level will redistribute them according to the merits?"

So under the banner of fairness, justice and openness, Zhang Tong took the 1,500 dollars that Da Hei earned from his labor and left 100 US dollars for Da Hei.

Da Hei asked angrily: "Why do I only have such a little!"

Zhang Tong replied calmly: "The division of labor is different, do you think there are companies where managers get the same salary as employees? That's too unreasonable!"

Da Hei lost his temper by Zhang Tong's words, yes, it seems to be true, but why do you feel like you're panicking?

Da Hei washed the dishes, feeling that one day he must find a chance to look good for a man surnamed Zhang.

The days are so peaceful.

In a small shop with no customers, the boss, who had worked all night last night, crossed his hands on his hips and applied plaster.

The veteran employee is watching TV.

New employees are struggling to wash the dishes.

Everything seems so harmonious and beautiful.

Until the guests come in.

The first to come was Song Renjie, and before he could speak, Ivanov walked in with someone. And as soon as he entered the door, he called: "The boss brings all the delicious food." ”

Although they have only been here once, Ivanov and the others have already found a good place to sit down, waiting for Zhang Tong to serve all kinds of authentic Chinese food.

Maybe it's because there's a dark shadow man who watches them secretly and can rob them at any time.

Ivanov's men were a little noisy, and perhaps the noise would relieve them of the dull pressure in their hearts.

Song Renjie obviously didn't want to sit with this group of noisy crooked nuts, so he chose to sit on the other side, and greeted Zhang Tong: "Lao Zhang." ”

Zhang Tong, who was holding his waist with both hands, walked over, his steps were a little slow, as if he was pregnant.

"Old Song, I heard that you wrote a letter of invitation to go to the northwest to plant trees?" Zhang Tong originally wanted to sit down, but he thought that he would have to stand up and work his waist later, so he thought about it, and he would still stand and chat with Song Renjie.

"Well, yes. Song Renjie nodded: "In the hive, I think there is too little I can do." Going to the northwest to plant trees, my use is even greater. The sky is high and the earth is wide, and it is my stage. ”

Zhang Tong didn't know what to say, he could only pat Song Renjie on the shoulder: "When are you leaving?"

"Let's see when the organization approves it. It shouldn't be long, a month. Song Renjie already has a time draft in his heart.

"Don't rush it. Zhang Tong shook his head: "I'm here today, what do you want to eat?"

"You have an idea. Song Renjie smiled slightly.

And Ivanov and others, who were arguing over there, were also shouting: "Boss, repeat everything from last time." ”

Although there is no squid sashimi, the serious Chinese dishes made by Zhang Tong are also delicious. For example, Zuo Zhongtang chicken, Li Hongzhang chops, stir-fried vegetables, Genghis Khan beef, orange peel chicken and so on. It's drooling just thinking about it.

Da Hei can finally stop washing the dishes now, because Lao Zhang wants to cook, and he has to empty the kitchen for Lao Zhang.

Zhang Tong no longer expects to open a small shop to make money, because no matter how much money he makes, he will end up handing over his wife.

I receive 1,200 yuan of pocket money every month.

So Zhang Tong no longer has much desire to make money. But opening a shop and cooking is still a little hobby of his. In life, you always have to have a little hobby.

Of course, it is also very good to cheat foreign friends for money by the way.

Zhang Tong was cooking in the back kitchen, and the big black and little black gangsters served some tea to the guests.

Song Renjie sat in the store and stared into the distance, I don't know why, several members of Ivanov's team looked at Song Renjie.

Song Renjie has always been a very handsome man, and it is really suitable for him to use thick eyebrows, big eyes, sword eyebrows, and starry eyes.

However, Song Renjie has a different temperament.

Perhaps because of the nature of the mercenaries, Ivanov and his men had a habit of observing others, especially using the Force to observe others.

Because the Force itself is ubiquitous in the world, it is an inscrutable thing.

A mercenary named Lucar under Ivanovmo quietly elbowed his teammate next to him: "Eh, do you see the Chinese next to you?"

"Well, what's wrong?" The mercenary named Guderian glanced at Song Renjie: "Is there any problem?"

"Don't you think he's weird?"

"What's weird?"

"I've seen people like him in some bars, it's this kind of temperament. You can see the way he sits and the way he drinks, and the way he looks. ”

"What do you want to say about TND?!"

"Oh, I'm trying to say that this guy should be a GAY. Lucar winked at Ivanov and the rest of the team and said, "I promise, this guy must be a GAY." I've met some of these people in bars, hiding their orientation. It's disgusting. ”

Then Lucar whispered some color jokes to the team next to him, all about GAY. The team members next to him smiled and leaned back.

Because they spoke very quietly, and they spoke English, Zhang Tong didn't understand what they were saying anyway.

And just when they were telling all kinds of meat jokes, Zhang Moxuan, who was disguised as Zhang Songxuan, also walked into the store.

He glanced at Ivanov and the others who were in a mess on the side, and glanced at Song Renjie. His heart went up and down, but he still mustered up the courage to walk up to Song Renjie and asked, "Can you share the table?"

Song Renjie raised his head: "Of course you can." ”

And at this time, Lucar's laughter became louder, and his voice became louder, and he said in English: "I'll just say he's GAY, you see, his little girlfriend is here." ”

Song Renjie and Zhang Moxuan's brows furrowed at the same time. And Zhang Tong, who was stir-frying in the kitchen, also found that something seemed to be wrong.