Chapter 38: No, You Don't Love [Ask for Recommendation Votes]

Feng Ce was a little surprised, the doorman of his own restaurant was still a weak soul master?

He couldn't help but smile, his previous anger a little subdued.

"Alright, you go and call your manager." Feng Ce put away his smile and his tone was cold, planning to let the manager treat his broken mouth well.

"That's it, Feng Ce is your eldest young master, don't be a good dog and get in the way of your master."

Ma Hongjun didn't call his senior brother at this time, he was afraid that the other party would not know where Feng Ce came from.

"Boy, don't be kidding, I'm going to call the manager for the sake of you kids? Do I still want this job? Get out of here, or I'm going to do it." ”

Wang Zhizhang shouted, waving the silver soul scepter in his hand.

"Looks like you don't understand people."

Feng Ce was very disappointed in this employee of his restaurant, and was ready to urge his soul power to let him stay cool.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a blue suit walked out of the door, with a Chinese face, steady steps, and extraordinary bearing.

When he looked over here, he saw his young master, who had grown up in this restaurant for ten years.

"Young Master!" The middle-aged man saw Feng Ce shouting and ran over with a smile on his face.

Wang Zhizhang was stunned for a moment, "Manager Zhou, who is your name, young master?" ”

"This is our young master of Fengce, Zhizhang, you have seen the young master soon." Manager Zhou said sternly.

"He, he, he's a young master?" Wang Zhizhang was stunned, and no one told him.

"Or else? You can't have any conflicts, right? Manager Zhou saw that the situation was not right, so he hurriedly asked.

"Less... Young master, young master Fengce! Wang Zhizhang said hello only resignedly.

"Are you doing something wrong? Apologize to Young Master Fengce! Manager Zhou shouted.

Wang Zhizhang fell to his knees with a plop, he didn't want to lose such a good job because of this.

"Young master, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai and offended you, so forgive me this time."

"Slap your mouth on the spot, wait for the young master to come out, otherwise you will get out."

Manager Zhou said coldly, who knows what stupid things he did, just hit it.

"Okay, okay."

Wang Zhizhang answered, knelt in place and gritted his teeth, slapping himself.

"Feng Ce, he just said that you are the young master, and he is going to eat the glass door!" Ning Rongrong suddenly mentioned at this time.

"Eat glass..."

Wang Zhizhang immediately withdrew his hand, his face pale.

I suddenly wanted to give full play to my skills of five sprays in one second, and greet this mouthy girl.

Feng Ce nodded, "Uncle Zhou, you remove that piece of glass door and let him eat it." ”

Manager Zhou's heart was shocked, is this young master serious? How can you eat this glass?

The next moment, Wang Zhizhang suddenly accelerated his hand speed, and hurriedly slapped himself a few times, speaking at an astonishing speed, using his famous stunt: five sprays in one second.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

"Young Master! Can you not eat glass! I can't do it! ”

Normally, this stunt is only used when swearing, but at this time, he can only come up with a trick to press the bottom of the box.

Everyone was shocked.

Feng Ce was a little surprised, and asked, "With your speed of speech, you should go and learn to rap with Xu Kun, why are you a doorman here?" ”

"I don't know who Xu Kun is, but I love this profession, I love the janitor." Wang Zhizhang hugged Feng Ce's ankle and said with a pitiful face.

"No, you don't."

Feng Ce shook him off, and instead of seeing the love for his profession in his eyes, he saw a desire.

"Ma Hongjun, you take care of him, I'll pay for the medical expenses." Feng Ce said coldly.

"Okay, what if you die?" Ma Hongjun was overjoyed, he was slapped by Feng Ce last time, and now he is worried that no one is angry.

Ning Rongrong: "It's just right to be killed, and it saves money for Feng Ce." ”

Wang Zhizhang was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Ma Hongjun with a frightened face, whether he wanted to fight back or not.

Except for Ma Hongjun, the other three turned around and left.

Feng Ce and Manager Zhou talked and walked into the door first.

Ning Rongrong looked back at the kneeling Wang Zhizhang, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue: "You deserve it!" ”

"Alas, you can't live by your own iniquity." Oscar sighed and walked in.

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but shake his head, it's not okay to offend anyone, you have to offend Feng Ce.

"I can't beat Feng Ce, I can't beat you, a retarded person?"

Ma Hongjun stomped on his feet, and his soul power exploded instantly, and two yellow soul rings rose.

Wang Zhizhang couldn't help but exclaim: "It's a DJ!" ”

"What do you say? I think you really don't want to live! ”

"Big brother, I blurted out, I didn't mean it!"

Ma Hongjun didn't speak, but a wicked smile appeared on his face, and he comforted his muscles and bones and approached Wang Zhizhang.

"Don't!!"

......

In the box, of course, Manager Zhou greeted Feng Ce, and Feng Ce asked Ning Rongrong and them to order almost ten dishes casually, and it was a waste if there were too many.

Before the dish was served, everyone chatted casually.

"There was just some accident that surprised everyone." Feng Ce smiled faintly.

"No, no, but Fengce, your family is really rich, such a big luxury restaurant." Oscar looked at the box enviously.

"It's okay, it's still far from Ning Rongrong's family."

"Although not as rich as our family, your family is also quite famous, I have heard from my father about your family, saying that your ancestors are business geniuses." Ning Rongrong said.

In the face of Ning Rongrong's praise, Feng Ce humbly accepted, "Eating is eating, we still have to exercise, but lunch, dinner, and tea are all in charge of me." ”

Oscar's worries finally came to an end, "You're right, if you can complete the task in this way, I won't be scolded by the dean." ”

Ning Rongrong also compromised, after all, eating people has a short mouth, "Well, what if I get tired of running?" ”

"Rest, run. The task is 60 kilometers, and we must be strict with ourselves. Feng Ce took a sip of tea.

"Let's run as hard as we can, I'll tell the dean if it doesn't work."

"Hmm." Ning Rongrong nodded, she was much more relieved to say this.

"Especially you." Feng Ce looked at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong pointed at himself: "Me? ”

"Or else? Are you the weakest among us, still trying to be lazy? You give me a good workout and don't hold back our team, you know? ”

Feng Ce suddenly said to her a little sternly.

"Oh..."

Ning Rongrong pouted his cute little mouth, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: He also named me, just run, what a murderer!

But for your sake, I won't care about you.

Ning Rongrong would comfort himself, and he regained his lively appearance in less than half a minute.

"Wait until you're done eating, there's a thirty-minute break, I've got this, you can bring a little whatever you want."

Feng Ce touched the Wind God Phantom Moon in his hand, this is a good thing.

"What's that for you?" Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes lit up, looking at the ring on Feng Ce's hand.

"The Wind God Phantom Moon is a soul guide that can hold something."

Oscar exclaimed: "There is such a delicate soul guide? ”

Ning Rongrong clapped his little hands and said happily: "Great, I can buy some beautiful clothes and go back." ”

"Forgot what I just said?" Feng Ce said in a deep voice.

Ning Rongrong looked at Feng Ce's eyes, and his aura suddenly weakened a little.

"We're here to train, to be strong, not to be beautiful." Feng Ce's tone was very flat, "What's more, you're already good-looking." ”

Originally, Ning Rongrong was still a little disgusted by Feng Ce's previous sentence, she was actually working very hard, and she was cultivating at night.

Although she usually looks like a demon king of the mixed world, she is actually very serious about cultivation.

But when he heard Feng Ce's last words, Ning Rongrong didn't even have that disgust.

Oscar couldn't help but sigh at the charm of his personality and the charm of his language.

Invite them to eat and then train. It's a salute before a soldier.

Criticize Ning Rongrong, and then praise it naturally. This is first suppressed and then raised.

Oscar only has two big words in his heart at the moment: admiration!

Unconsciously.

Feng Ce has become the leader of several of them, although Oscar is a few years older, but no matter his mind or behavior, he is not as good as Feng Ce, who seems to be twelve years old.