Chapter Eighty-Four: Eating the Overlord Meal in a Group

The weather was sunny and sunny, and the clouds were stretching their waists and floating in the air. Just after noon, it's the warmest time of the day. Father-in-law Sun showed a rare smile, bringing hope for life in this depressed autumn day. Three young men who had just taken a fragrant bath were swaggering on this Yangguan Road. Now, there are no more stall owners or passers-by casting strange glances. On the contrary, there is even some envy.

Behind the three of them, there was a little white-haired old man who hurried slowly with a cane. He was about to be tossed to death, and his bones were about to fall apart. If it weren't for the fact that he still had some realm cultivation, he would probably have gone to see his ancestors and ancestors a long time ago.

The old man was a handful of years old, sweating all over his head, and hurried through the streets full of people. He's not like the three playboys, those three little calves are alive and well, he can compare there. He's an old man, he's heard of walking dogs, but he hasn't heard of walking old men. Now the old man's idea is to send Wu Zheng's group away as soon as possible, and then everything will be fine.

The three playboys were swaying leisurely in front, completely ignoring the old man who was hurrying behind them. The playboy meant that as long as the old man went to the restaurant before the three of them finished eating, he would not beat him.

The old man really has nowhere to complain, and the playboy didn't say that he was going to that restaurant! Could it be that he had to go from restaurant to restaurant?

Wu Zheng and the three of them had already run away at this time, and they didn't even leave a fart for the old man. The old man really wanted to cry at this time and go home to find his mother. We don't play like this, and there must be a limit to the whole person! The old man looked at the endless road in front of him in pain, and his crutches were almost smoothed. Now he has no demeanor at all, but is more like a hard-working old man without a wife.

And Wu Zheng and the three of them have already arrived outside the golden restaurant. This time, there was no need for a playboy to lead the way, Wu Zheng was familiar with the way and led the two of them up to the third floor. Then he chose a private room and swaggered in. The playboy secretly scolded Wu Zheng in his heart for being unproductive, and walked in with Luochen with a smile.

After that, Wu Zheng chose a seat closest to the window and sat down. The reason why he is sitting here is to watch the scenery. As for the second, I was worried that the playboy would jump out of the window and run away again. Although the playboy has repeatedly emphasized that he is a treat, who knows if he will regret it? Wu Zheng felt that it was safer to do so.

After a while, a waiter ran in. But just as he was about to speak, he stopped abruptly. Wu Zheng felt strange, so he looked over. It didn't matter what he looked at, but the face of the person in front of him changed instantly.

Wu Zheng felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who this person was. Who the hell is it? Wu Zheng's recent experience is so magical that his memory has faded.

And the waiter, without waiting for the three playboys to speak, shouted directly: "Someone, the one who eats the overlord's meal is here again." Then the waiter glared at him with an unkind look.

Wu Zheng remembered now, wasn't that waiter the same person who arrested him last time? It is really a narrow road for enemies, and you can meet the enemy at a meal. But when it comes to it, it's the dude to blame. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have become. It's just a meal, and you're going to be treated like a guy who eats a bully's meal.

The playboy tilted his head and grinned at Wu Zheng, how he didn't know the reason. As for the dust, it is a blindfold. Who am I, where am I, and what is the situation?

The waiter sneered, and then spoke again: "It seems that I didn't teach you a good lesson last time, and I brought two accomplices to eat the overlord meal together." ”

After hearing this, the playboy's face changed suddenly. Eating a bully's meal? He's a dignified dude? Just kidding, he's not so poor that he can't afford to eat. In the past, the playboy should have slapped the silver directly on the table, and let the waiter open his dog's eyes to see if he was the master of the bad money. Or, just buy the restaurant and slap the other party in the mouth. But the embarrassing thing is that he doesn't have a tael of silver in his pocket now, and it's cleaner than his face. What's the matter, shouldn't you really be kicked out as a bully meal? Moreover, the dudes they are not yet in charge. If it is found that there is really no penny at that time, that person will really lose a lot.

Now the playboy can only hope that the old man will come soon. The playboy had already decided that if the old man came after they had been kicked out, he would take him back and kill him. It doesn't matter what grade he is, it's useless to keep it for a long time.

At this time, the old man was taking heavy steps, checking one restaurant after another. Suddenly, the old man sneezed, and his heart trembled. Then the old man didn't dare to rest, and continued to rush forward.

Luochen originally thought it was just three people coming to have a meal, but apparently he was thinking too much. I haven't seen the food yet, so I'll get up with someone else. Luochen just wanted to eat a meal, was it so difficult? He didn't even say a word, he just lay down and shot him, he recruited someone to provoke someone.

The waiter called out all the security guards at the restaurant. Now, he is full of confidence. What about three people, there are dozens of them. In terms of numbers, they already have an advantage.

Wu Zheng looked at this posture, this is going to be wasted. It's good that I haven't eaten it yet, otherwise I would have broken my legs and feet in a while. To be honest, Wu Zheng was a little weak-hearted. Why don't you jump from the window? Wu Zheng was a little weak-hearted.

Luochen's eyes gradually narrowed, and he was about to make a move. Although they have few people, a large animal in the dust is enough to solve them. A creature like Falling Dust, whose combat effectiveness is off the charts, can't be judged by the number of people at all.

But at this time, the old man also arrived. The playboy could hear the old man's crutches touching the stairs, very slowly, very slowly, and the playboy's heart was almost moving with that frequency. It's a little too tormenting, and the dude's fingernails are about to break his hands. It seems that in the future, it is necessary to train this little old man well.

Finally, the old man asked before the group of people could do it, "Is Childe there?" The voice was as small as a filament, and if it weren't for the playboy's ears, it would really be treated as a fart.

The playboy was helpless, so he had to respond: "My son is here." "The sound was like a bell, almost penetrating the eardrums.

The group of people was startled by the dandy's sudden yelling, and the waiter was so frightened that he almost fell. When the waiter came to his senses, he was furious and shouted, "It's okay to call it blindly, I'm sick." ”

But behind him, an old voice suddenly appeared: "Who dares to say that my son-in-law is sick." ”

The waiter was startled by his sudden remark, and hurriedly turned to curse. But when he saw that old face, his soul almost didn't frighten out. This old man, how could he not know. He is the head of the Hua family, and he owns the rich Hua family firm, even the county guard has to give him a face.

The waiter was not stupid, and immediately changed his smiling face and hurriedly greeted him. However, the old man ignored the waiter at all, and pulled him away with one arm. Then he ran forward directly as if he had seen his father, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "The old man finally saw his son." ”

When the playboy looked at the old man, he knew that it was an old fritter. Although his expression was a little fake, and his acting skills betrayed him, for the sake of his best efforts to protect the Lord, he was spared for the time being.

The dude fanned the folding fan in his hand, and now he had enough confidence to speak. This is called one thing to one thing, the playboy can clean up the old man, and the old man can clean up the waiter. The dude smiled at the waiter who had insulted him just now, and now the waiter's expression was so good-looking. The dude laughed, this time really presumptuously. He likes to watch others eat deflated, and he is really comfortable.

Wu Zheng also raised his eyebrows now, and now he is completely true, and he is louder when he gasps. I didn't eat anything, I was full of gas.

And Luochen also gave up the idea of beating people. To be honest, the dude is really afraid of falling into the dust. If this animal had done it, it would have overturned the house.

The playboy pretended to be aggrieved and said, "He bullied me." As he spoke, the playboy pointed to the imposing waiter just now.

The waiter's head was sweating coldly, and he was about to wash his face. The waiter finally understood what it meant to sweat like rain this time, and that was what it felt. In the waiter's mind, more than a dozen different ways to die instantly appeared, how cruel and cruel it was.

Before the old man could open his mouth to rebuke, the waiter knelt down with a bang. Then, he began to perform like an old man. It's just that his acting skills are better. Tears are also real, and snot is also real. In the next step, it is estimated that it is time to talk about his life experience.

The playboy doesn't know how many times the waiter has practiced this scene. But he only knew that he couldn't just let him go so easily. Not to mention picking his skin, but also to teach him a hard lesson.

So the playboy looked at Wu Zheng and asked, "What do you think should be done?"

However, Wu Zheng didn't look at the dandy's expression at all, so he naturally couldn't let the waiter go easily. This time, it was finally Wu Zheng's turn to show his skills, but he got the true inheritance from the princess. When I asked him what he should do, I heard Wu Zheng reply: "Serve the food." ”

The waiter's face was covered, and he let him go like this? The playboy also looked at Wu Zheng in surprise, and said in his heart that he was not that kind of generous person. Could it be that the playboy had a wrong understanding of Wu Zheng before? Wu Zheng was originally a self-sacrificing person, tolerant and empathetic, and he was so noble? Forget it, the playboy didn't believe it even if he was killed.

Of course, Wu Zheng wouldn't let the waiter go so easily, so he said again: "Follow the menu and serve it all over again, and then you will eat." With that, Wu Zhengyong's index finger pointed at the waiter.