This side had just entered the store, and before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhao Yongqi and the others found that the guests in the lobby had all set their eyes on them. Many people have even picked up www.biquge.info their mobile phones and pointed their cameras at them.

Looking back at the layout in the hall, Zhao Yongqi and others finally knew why the business of this store is so hot now. It turned out that in the first few months of his busy life, a paparazzi broke the news that this store was a frequent gathering place for the brothers, so the popularity of this place suddenly increased. Lao Song is also a shrewd person, both horizontal and vertical have been exposed, and he simply didn't hide it, and directly posted a photo of himself and his brothers, Zhao Yongqi's poster, etc., in the hall, which made the revelation even more confirmed. Since then, young people who want to meet their idols have often come here to eat. In addition, the crayfish in Lao Song's store is indeed unique, and the number of repeat customers is increasing day by day, so the business is naturally booming.

For this kind of small trick of business, Zhao Yongqi doesn't mind. Hengzhu himself often advertises, and it's okay to advertise for free for his favorite storefronts. What's more, Lao Song is also a measured person, he never accepts media interviews, and he doesn't gossip about the privacy of the brothers, which naturally makes Zhao Yongqi and others even more mindful.

Seeing that they had been recognized, and the seats in the lobby were relatively dense, it was impossible to pass through quickly, everyone glanced at each other, simply pulled down their scarves and masks, took off their sunglasses, and walked generously towards the stairs on the second floor.

Zhao Yongqi, who was holding Bao'er, always held Bao'er on his face, and nodded to the surprised fans around him with a smile. As he was about to ascend the stairs, he suddenly heard a shout behind him.

"Little Brother Qi, Brother He, Sister Liying!"

When they looked back, they saw a man in his twenties who looked very sunny, standing on his seat and giving them a thumbs up. Almost at the same time, there was a round of applause in the restaurant, and even Lao Song, who led the way, and the waiters joined in the applause.

Zhao Yongqi and the others were stunned for a moment, and then understood what these fans meant. Their applause was not for seeing their idols, but for what they had done in the disaster area.

The three of them bowed slightly to everyone and thanked them, and then strode up to the second floor amid applause and whistles.

"Zhixiao, Zhixiao. Li Zhien, who was walking behind, quietly tugged at the sleeve of his stunned clothes, "Why do those people applaud without saying a word?"

"Because Oba has done amazing things, they all admire them. Ignorant and proud.

"Something great?" Li Zhien tilted his little head and thought about it, then said with an affirmative face: "I know, it must be Frog Oba who dares to teach you a lesson and is known by them! It's really remarkable. ”

Syllable!

"Oops!" Li Zhien hugged his little head and shouted angrily, "Zhixiao, you hit my head again, what should I do if I am stupid?"

"You can't be stupid anymore!" stunned and glared at Li Zhien, who was also pouting and angry.

"Hahaha......" Cheng He couldn't help but smile and said: "Zhien, it's still so cute, haha......"

Lee Ji-eun's cute and cute performance immediately made the atmosphere more relaxed and pleasant. The group laughed and entered the private room that Lao Song always left. Next, it is naturally time for Cheng He to show his ability to order.

Although the most famous thing in crayfish is spicy, it doesn't mean that there are no other flavors. For example, Zhao Yongqi is not very good at eating spicy food, so ten miles of incense or five spices, or thick juice flavors are very appetizing.

After a while, a table full of crayfish with different flavors was filled. Lao Song was very realistic, after listening to Cheng He's order, he didn't say anything, he went out directly, and said bluntly to the diners in the hall, first for Zhao Yongqi and their table, if there is anyone who can't wait, you can leave, and the food ordered before is also free.

This kind of straightforward statement is more likely to attract favor, not to mention that the vast majority of the people who dine here are die-hard fans of Zhao Yongqi, so they are naturally people who don't argue.

In the box, Zhao Yongqi had another chance to be an uncle.

As the saying goes, a sore hand is a fairy.

The reason is very simple, my hands hurt, so naturally I can't touch anything, I can't do anything. But your feet are flexible, so you can walk around freely. Someone feeds the food, and someone serves the clothes. This kind of day when the food comes to open the mouth and the clothes come to stretch out the hand, plus the people around are all super-level goddess-level, just thinking about this scene, it is a saliva that can make men drool.

Not to mention whether his hands hurt or not, now that his hands are wrapped in bandages, he can't touch these greasy crayfish, Zhao Yongqi naturally got uncle-level care immediately.

Originally, Xiao Wulu and Li Zhien insisted on continuing their work as mischievous maids in the afternoon, but this time, they were driven aside by Baby and Zhizhi. Now, they don't want the two girls to make any more moths, if they really get the bandages dirty, it will be a big problem. Relatively speaking, Xiao Baozi is much quieter, most of the time talking and laughing with Ziye, silently watching the focus of everyone. Character determines action, and the care and love of Xiao Baozi is always inadvertent.

……

The people here are eating very well, and someone in the capital is also having a good time.

"Okay!" Liu Jianjun slapped the table, and the big-brimmed hat also fell directly to the ground, "That little bastard is finally going to fall into my hands!"

Looking at the elated Liu Jianjun, Wang Fang couldn't help but say with a black line in his head: "Chief, you are preparing ......"

"Then you still need to say?" Liu Jianjun was stunned, and said confidently: "I wanted to kill that little bastard half a year ago." It's a pity that I'm too soft-hearted, sweeping the floor is afraid of hurting the lives of ants, and cherishing moth gauze lamps. Hey, one misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and then looking back is already ...... What's going on in the back? What's going on with him, it's that Lao Tzu is soft-hearted and didn't kill this little bastard, and as a result, my baby is now dizzy to be deceived by him!"

"......" Wang Fang looked at the poet in front of him speechlessly, and the handsome old man who was no more than three seconds shook his head and shook his tail, and the expression on his pretty face almost didn't say, "Where did you come to this conclusion?"

"Hmph, come to the capital? It's a good time!" Liu Jianjun looked at the information in his hand, his eyes flashed, "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to break in to hell! This time, you must let this little bastard come and go! Lao Tzu will give you a Long March express for free, go to Mars for the New Year! Hahaha......

Looking at the "madman" who had fallen into a state of madness, Wang Fang wiped her cold sweat and quietly went out the door. When he closed the thick door of the office, he muttered to himself: "Boy, you have to ask for a lot of blessings this time......"