Xia Zhilin sat on the chair, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and hurriedly called to urge his subordinates to act according to the plan quickly.

After Dong Wenfeng walked out of the police station, he was depressed in his heart, and he kept thinking about what to do, and after a while, his stomach was 'growling'.

Touching his stomach, Dong Wenfeng looked at a restaurant around the corner, so he planned to go over and have a good meal.

"I'll talk about it when I'm full. ”

Do things when it's time to do things, and eat when it's time to eat. This is Dong Wenfeng's philosophy of life.

After Dong Wenfeng made up his mind, he walked into the restaurant, this restaurant is called Jiamei Restaurant, and there are many motorcycles outside.

The wall of the restaurant is hollowed out, and there is a huge glass inlaid on it, Dong Wenfeng's eyes can even see that it is full of people sitting inside, and there are many people coming and going to eat, and it seems that business is good.

There is a freezer on the outside of the restaurant, and it is all filled with seafood and other things. The inside of the restaurant is a staircase that leads to the second floor.

Dong Wenfeng had just walked into the restaurant, and immediately a girl came over and said in a sweet voice, "Sir, how many people may I ask?"

Dong Wenfeng glanced sideways at the girl, not very tall, sixteen or seventeen years old, tied with a ponytail, and her face was quite white, it seemed

It's pretty good, especially the sound, it's good.

"Alone. ”

The ponytail girl then took Dong Wenfeng to the restaurant.

"There are a lot of you here. Dong Wenfeng complained slightly.

The ponytail girl smiled sweetly, revealing a pear vortex, looking clean: "Yes, our restaurant does this every day, if you are a little late, the place here will be gone." ”

Dong Wenfeng joked: "Your boss has made money, and your salary will be higher." ”

"No. The ponytail girl said in a voice that only she could hear, "I don't have a salary." ”

But this sentence was heard by Dong Wenfeng, who was at the tip of his ear, and suddenly, he was surprised: "You don't have a salary?"

The ponytail girl was a little embarrassed to hear her muttering, and her face turned red: "Hurry up and choose a place." ”

Since it is now the peak season for dining, there are not many places left, so Dong Wenfeng casually picked a relatively remote place and sat down.

Then the ponytail girl came over with paper and a pen and asked Dong Wen what dish he ordered.

Ordered a few dishes at random, and the ponytail girl left.

"Xie Guocheng..."Dong Wenfeng kept thinking in his mind, whether to wait or go directly to save people.

"Plum Blossom Mansion..."Dong Wenfeng muttered, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Lu Jiahuan is also there, I'll ask him later." Let's see what to do next, hey, it's really troublesome to have no spiritual power. ”

Indeed, the current Dong Wenfeng, since he lost the three-color soul bead, his physique has declined rapidly, even worse than before, he still remembers that when he was a soldier, his physique is much better than now.

Of course, this is related to age, but more importantly, Dong Wenfeng's body is addicted to spiritual power, so after losing spiritual power, he will look so weak.

It didn't take long for the dish to come up, the greens were turquoise spinach, and there was a saury topped with soy sauce.

Dong Wenfeng asked the ponytail girl again and asked for a pot of tea.

Just as he was eating comfortably, several voices came from the door of the hotel in a noisy manner.

"What? It's all full?"

"I don't go to the box, it's not fucking comfortable at all. ”

Dong Wen glanced at it, it was a tattooed man with a gold necklace around his neck, and he was yelling at the ponytail girl at this time.

The ponytail girl looks helpless, like a flat boat in the sea, and is suffering from the tattooed man's madness and stormy blame at this time.

Although Dong Wenfeng was kind, he had no intention of making a move, after all, he was eating now.

The other people in the restaurant also had similar thoughts, and watched coldly, and soon, the boss came out, oh no, it should be said that the proprietress was the hostess.

Because what came out was a middle-aged young woman, slightly fat, in her thirties, but it was very pleasing to the eye at first glance.

What surprised Dong Wenfeng the most was that this young woman looked very similar to the ponytail girl just now.

In an instant, Dong Wenfeng suddenly knew why the ponytail girl said the sentence 'I don't have a salary'.

Feelings: Her mother is the proprietress of Jiamei's restaurant.

The proprietress whispered a few words to the tattooed man, Dong Wenfeng couldn't hear clearly, he was too far away from the proprietress side.

But the tattooed man didn't buy it, Dong Wenfeng clearly heard his shout: "Go and arrange a place for me, I have friends coming later." ”

The proprietress looked at the ponytail girl standing next to her with an urgent expression, and then asked a few questions.

Immediately afterward, the ponytail girl shook her head.

Tattooed men seem to come here a lot, otherwise the people around them wouldn't be used to it.

Dong Wenfeng glanced at it, and didn't look at it anymore, it's not that he is cold-blooded, but that there are too many things in this world, if Dong Wenfeng has to take care of everything, then he will be exhausted.

He wanted to finish the meal in front of him now.

But the ponytail girl's voice interrupted his thoughts.

I saw the ponytail girl running to Dong Wenfeng's table, and then said apologetically: "Brother, you are the only one in this position, my mother said, let you go to the box on the second floor." ”

Dong Wenfeng frowned.

Seeing this, the ponytail girl thought that Dong Wenfeng was going to lose her temper, and she was immediately afraid: "Brother, if you don't want to, forget it." ”

sighed, but Dong Wenfeng said directly: "Okay." ”

The ponytail girl smiled and said, "These dishes, brother, what more dishes do you want to order?" I'll ask the kitchen to make you a new one." ”

Dong Wenfeng waved his hand: "That's it." You serve this dish for me. ”

When Dong Wenfeng saw the pitiful appearance of the ponytail girl, he immediately couldn't get angry.

The ponytail girl was a little surprised, and then said, "Brother, I'll just come here." ”

Seeing Dong Wenfeng picking up the dishes and chopsticks, the ponytail girl hurriedly saw that all the dishes were served in her hands.

"The second floor, right?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

"Yes. The ponytail girl walked cautiously behind, Dong Wenfeng looked back, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead, so she said, "I'll take it." ”

The pony-tailed girl shook her head, carefully watching the road ahead while paying attention to the plate in her hand.

This scene was seen by many people in the restaurant, and they saw Dong Wenfeng's eyes with some strange colors.

After all, halfway through eating, walking with a bowl and chopsticks is not very good.