Chapter 0469: Blood-stained monk's robe
Meals are served on plates, with hundreds of yuan per dish and thousands of yuan per dish.
The table was soon filled.
Qin Hao hurried up to eat, it tasted really good, different from what he usually eats in other hotels.
After the meal was served, the waitress stared at the big monk opposite and introduced tremblingly on the side, "This is called, the royal Buddha jumps over the wall." Eighteen kinds of raw materials, such as abalone, shark fin, sea cucumber, fish maw, fish lips, deer whip, deer tendon, crab roe, lake shrimp meat, and dried scallops, are mixed with a secret blended soup to make ......"
Seeing her worried look, Qin Hao waved his hand at her and ordered, "Okay, no need to introduce." If you're afraid, go down first! ”
The waiter originally earned tips by introducing dishes and serving tea and pouring wine.
Now she didn't want any tips, so she thanked Qin Hao and hurriedly withdrew from the house to hide away.
Compared with others, the woman who plays the pipa is more calm.
She glanced at Qin Hao's eating appearance, and couldn't help but smile, she had never seen a man who could eat like this.
Qin Hao's ability to eat is on the one hand, and on the other hand, he is distressed by 100,000 yuan.
The money is spent, and if he doesn't eat it, he will die.
A bowl of shark fin in Luzon, he swallowed it in one gulp, and in less than two seconds, he couldn't even taste the sweet and salty.
Li Weiwei was amused by him, coughed dryly twice, and reminded, "Can you pay attention to your appearance, it's a shame!" ”
Qin Hao said with disdain, "Who am I losing when I eat my own things?" ”
Li Weiwei said, "You have to be particular about eating your own things, you didn't see a beautiful woman sitting opposite, it will affect your image!" ”
Qin Hao looked up at the woman in ancient costume, holding an elbow in his hand and gnawing, thinking that such a way to eat was indeed a bit rude.
He put down his elbows, took his chopsticks, and laughed dryly, "Then eat slowly!" ”
Li Weiwei poured him a cup of Moutai, touched one with him, smiled in his ear, and asked in a low voice, "Where did this monk come from?" ”
Qin Hao shook his head, "I haven't seen it!" ”
Li Weiwei said, "Does this restaurant owe him money?" ”
"Can't you?"
Qin Hao frowned, where did the monk get the money.
Li Weiwei analyzed, "Then it must be robbing his wife, otherwise he can't be so angry?" ”
", eat well!"
Qin Hao glanced at her, and the more she talked, the more she lost her score.
After a while, the store manager took a few security guards into the monk's private room, bent down and asked him, "Master, where did we offend you in the store?" You're not a member, we have arranged a private room for you, why did you smash someone's shop? ”
The big monk roared, "Everyone can listen to small songs when they eat, why do I sit alone when I eat." Let's have a few chicks and dance to the fun! ”
Qin Hao just took a sip of wine and squirted out.
Li Weiwei was also so happy that she hugged her stomach and almost choked herself.
feelings, this is a monk of wine and meat.
The manager took a breath and didn't dare to provoke him when he saw him so powerful.
He waved his hand, and five women in ancient costumes were immediately invited to come up and dance to the monk in the opposite room.
These girls are probably from art academies, all of them are white and beautiful, with slender waists and long legs, and they are dressed in light gauze costumes.
Every movement and jump is soft and moving.
Li Weiwei glanced at it and said with envy on her face, "If you have a chance, I will also wear ancient costumes, how beautiful you look!" ”
Qin Hao was holding a bowl of Qing Palace Wanfu meat, stuffing it into his mouth, and he had no interest in these women.
The good-looking skins are the same, and the interesting soul is unique.
For example, Li Weiwei is very interesting, but it is a bit of a toss.
The monk took a sip of wine, looked at it for a while, smashed the plate in front of him on the ground, and hissed, "What the hell are you dancing, it's too thin, give the Sprinkle family some fat up!" ”
The manager and the security guard behind him were angry, endured it, and immediately commanded on the intercom.
A group of women in Tang costumes came up, and the Tang Dynasty was beautiful for plumpness, so the girls dancing were not very thin.
The wrapping on the chest reveals the whiteness, and the white flowers are like pork belly, which is very fat.
When they saw the monk, they were all like mice and cats, and they carefully played music and danced.
The monk drank for a while, smashed the wine glass and scolded, "Too fat, too fat." What kind of dance do you dance when you look like this! ”
The dancing girl was angry and cried, and the manager was also holding her breath, and the ninja asked, "Master, didn't you say you wanted to be fatter?" ”
The great monk shouted, "Just now, now I don't want to be fat, bring me a group of people who are not fat or thin!" ”
The manager took a breath, and a group of tattooed men with large gold chains came over.
With his support, he suddenly changed his tone, pointed at the big monk and scolded, "Monk, are you really enough?" One will be thin, the other will be fat, you think this is your family? Check out immediately, eat as much as you can, can't you eat and get out? ”
The monk laughed, "Something like a dog, you dare to be angry with the Sprinkler family!" ”
His tall body jerked to his feet and slapped the manager in the face.
There was a snap, and blood splattered.
The manager seemed to be a child, and was directly whipped out by the monk and slammed into the wall.
His head was tilted back, and his eyes were filled with fear.
Nima, dead!
Qin Hao and Li Weiwei were all shocked, and the women dancing in the house were also frightened, and they ran out of the house and shouted, "Murder, murder!" ”
The social people mobilized by the security guards and managers from outside are now stunned in place, their legs trembling, and they don't dare to put a fart.
The monk picked up the Moutai, poured it into his mouth, and shouted, "Happy!" ”
His eyes were cold, and he stared at the group and asked, "Do you guys have any ideas?" ”
The security guard's head shook like a rattle, and he shouted in horror, "No idea, you keep eating, and the little ones won't bother you!" ”
The leading social brother touched the sweat on his head, and nodded again and again in horror.
The monk frowned at him and asked, "Are you from the Ninth Master?" ”
When the eldest brother heard the Ninth Master, he thought that the monk and the Ninth Master were acquaintances, so he nodded again and again and said, "Master, you guessed it, we are the younger brother of the Ninth Master." This field has half of the shares of the ninth master! ”
"Really?"
The big monk smiled, suddenly grabbed the chair under him, and smashed it at the big brother.
With a bang, the thirty-pound solid wood chair smashed into pieces on the head of the gangster big brother.
Blood splattered from the eldest brother's head, and he didn't even snort, staring at the big monk who fell to the ground and died.
The security guard and a group of thugs screamed in fright, pulled their legs and ran outside.
The great monk picked up the huge round table and suddenly smashed it at them.
The table hovered in the air, and the huge force whirred with the wind.
A group of security thugs were hit by this thing, and all of them broke their ribs and vomited blood.
At that moment, most of them died, and a few big ones rushed out of the house, and before they could run a few steps, they were thrown out by the monk with chopsticks, and they stabbed a few holes in their heads and died.
In less than three minutes, more than a dozen people were killed.
There was a patch lying on the ground, and blood was pouring out, staining the stalls red.
No matter how bold Li Weiwei was, she couldn't help but grab Qin Hao's arm at this time.
It was the woman who played the pipa, and the song "Ambush on All Sides", with the monk's fight, sounded sonorously and fell in a hurry.
The first chapter is here, happy Sunday everyone.
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