Chapter 41: Delicious Than Mullet

Mo Yifu kicked over the mullet soup that Ran Hong had just made, and drenched the other party, Lin Tong stood up angrily at that time, pointed at his nose, and clicked it several times, but did not scold.

Da Zhuang looked a little stunned, holding chopsticks in the air, watching the bowl of delicious soup fall from his face, and he really didn't taste a drop.

"Annoying, what the hell are you doing? Are you so crazy?" After scolding, Da Zhuang hurriedly lowered his head to look at Ran Hong's injury.

Mo Yi was annoyed and stared intently.

I saw the beautiful middle-aged woman Ran Hong surrounded by everyone, her face was full of tears of grievance, pouring down her round face, hugging her chest and arms, and her mouth was unclear.

Lin Tong said a few words of relief, walked quickly to Mo Yifu, glanced at him viciously, and pulled him out of the door.

"Mr. Mo, if you don't give me a clear explanation today, even if I have the heart to promise you, there will be a thorn between us!"

Angry and angry, like a little girl who can't get a favorite toy, pointing to the big bad guy in front of him, asking for an explanation.

Mo Yifu exhaled a breath of turbidity, as if he had spit out some troubles, looked at the lake not far away, and smiled at Lin Tong slightly.

"Tong'er, I'll call you Tong'er from now on. You're such a kind girl. If you don't have your care here, I'm afraid there won't be anything left, right?"

Mo Yifu pointed to this place called "Xinyue Restaurant", the shabby signboard was poured next to a pile of firewood, and the lazy old dog squinted slightly, looking curiously at the two people in front of him who seemed to be a couple arguing.

"Ever since you brought me to this lake, I've been guessing what your intentions were, and I wasn't sure until I met Ran Hong, even if I heard the stories you told Da Zhuang, maybe some of them were true, maybe all of them were false, it didn't matter. What you're trying to convey is that this woman is pitiful. ”

Lin Tong looked at him, gritted his teeth and sent out a few words: "Since you are pitiful, you still do that?"

"I don't want to look at that fool and eat that kind of thing. ”

"You mean there's something wrong with the mullet soup?" Lin Tong is a very smart girl, she can break it at a moment, recalling Mo Yifu's previous performance, it seems that she has never done something uncertain, let alone innocently bullying a helpless widow.

"Fish soup, no problem!"

"Huh, then you still kicked the fish soup?!"

Lin Tong clenched his fists, waited for the other party's explanation, and was slightly dissatisfied, and immediately made the other party's face bloom. Taekwondo black belt 4 dan is not something to be practiced casually.

Feeling Lin Tong's murderous aura, Mo Yi shrank his neck in annoyance, pointed to the chaotic crowd in the courtyard, and said softly: "That soup bowl is problematic, it's not clean!"

Lin Tong was puzzled for a moment, threw a punch at Mo Yi's annoying face, followed by his left foot on tiptoe, and his right leg quickly ejected out, like a whip, in the direction of the opponent's left waist.

"Let you be a demon! There is a problem with the soup bowl, just wash it. You actually ruined the food that Aunt Ran had worked so hard to make!

Lin Tong's attack was fierce and powerful, like a dormant cobra, and when he saw the right time, he was about to swallow the guinea pig that was swaying in front of him.

Suddenly, a pair of wings grew on the back of the mouse and flew!

Mo Yifu stood still, his left hand and left foot were erected at the same time, trying to block Lin Tong's sharp attack, and at the same time, the light of the palm of his right hand flashed, and a plain black brush suddenly appeared, quickly running the pen power.

A small golden circle appeared in front of the two, making Lin Tong's speed slow down a little, Mo Yifu waved his right hand, and the circle of light was like a swordfish that appeared in the illusion, heading towards the small courtyard.

"Ah~"

An extremely terrible scream came from the courtyard, and many people ran out with it, as if they had seen something terrible.

Seeing this, Lin Tong knew that she couldn't fight, and she didn't use much of the strength on the soles of her hands and feet, she was afraid that she would break him, after all, the other party really had the ability, in case it would be successful.

Mo Yifu's left hand and foot stood in mid-air, and the huge power he felt at the beginning was the power that could destroy the bricks, and he was not sure if his body could hold on. I had to summon the judge's pen and draw a circle, originally thinking of adding a little defensive power, but I reversed the direction and launched the circle towards the courtyard.

It's just that there is some change there.

Da Zhuang is the closest to Ran Hong, he is Mo Yian's driver and secretary, the boss did something inappropriate, and left angrily because of face problems, he had to come forward and do some aftermath, these are all things.

Although someone has already appeased him, what he should say and do, he still has to do.

"Hello Aunt Ran, I am Mr. Mo's secretary. First of all, please allow me to apologize to you on behalf of Mr. Mo, and we will pay back double the money for the fish soup. Secondly, Mr. Mo is also an online writer, we have learned about your tragic experience, and he will definitely give your restaurant more chapters in the book to improve your restaurant's economic income. Finally, I hope that you can mourn and change, people cannot be resurrected after death, and you must work hard towards the yearning for a better life. You don't look old at all~"

The bald man carefully checked the injury next to him, and found that Ran Hong's injury was not serious, and at this moment, when he heard Da Zhuang's serious and reasonable comfort, he also felt that this little fat man spoke well, and there was nothing wrong with it.

It's just that the last sentence always feels weird.

Then, everyone found that Ran Hong, who was still crying a little, after listening to Da Zhuang's words, the crying gradually stopped, and a pair of red eyes began to look at the little fat man who was talking, and the hand covering the wound was also put down.

"Who are you?Who do you say are old?The old lady is not old~"

Ran Hong suddenly stood up from the ground, pushed everyone away, didn't need anyone's support, grabbed Da Zhuang's collar, and the other hand was about to greet Da Zhuang's face.

Seeing this, the bald man and other bodyguards naturally stepped forward to stop them, and they all grabbed Ran Hong and Da Zhuang, wanting to distance the two, distance can produce beauty, and it can also alienate hatred.

Who knows, the bodyguards were very careless, all the soles of their feet stepped on the mullet, and the slippery fish body was like covered with paraffin, which turned the bodyguards on their backs, and even the best bald man was in danger, but he did not succeed in holding Ran Hong.

So, everyone could only lie on the ground, watching Ran Hong pull Da Zhuang against the wall, pressing his fat body tightly against the wall, like pressing a cockroach, just a slipper can be slapped to death.

Ran Hong's eyes were cold, and there seemed to be a halo in the depths of his pupils, reflecting a few wisps of human figures, and he was shocked to see Dazhuang, dancing with his hands and feet and struggling desperately, but he couldn't speak, as if his vocal cords had been cut off, and he could only hum weakly.

The bodyguards struggled to get up from the ground, and just wanted to rush over, but they were slipped by the hateful mullet, which was really slippery and naughty.

Ran Hong stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

"Little fat man, can you say yes, and what about three points? What kind of leader are you? Let me taste if your taste is fresher than mullet!"