After eating, the diners looked at the butler.

The butler stood guard at the door of the restaurant: "There are also gifts this afternoon, good luck to all guests." ”

That's what it means to have copies.

Phillips was the first to walk out of the restaurant.

Businessmen and female coaches are trying to slip away as soon as possible anyway.

"Two, you're standing a little wrong."

The faces of the businessman and the female fitness instructor changed.

"It's not a big problem, please make the two guests happy." The butler smiled sincerely again.

The boys and girls walked out nervously, but the housekeeper did not stop them.

Brother Biao followed.

"This guest, you have chosen the wrong location."

"How could you have chosen the wrong one! Only the south one has a spot! ”

"You are a small official, and even if you are qualified to take a seat, you should be in the east position."

Brother Biao had a white face: "What happens if you choose the wrong one?" ”

"Rest assured, it won't be good."

Brother Biao asked again, but the housekeeper stopped talking, and Brother Biao had to walk out of the restaurant and mourn.

There are still two people left in the restaurant, Lin Qingyin and Ming Day.

"Mr. Mingyang should not sit in the second honorable position."

Ming Tian looked at Lin Qingyin, and Lin Qingyin looked at him.

The butler watched quietly as the two looked at each other for ten seconds.

"Isn't it, sister, won't you help me?"

"Adults are responsible for their own choices, you know?"

Lin Qingyin stood up and glanced at Mingtian.

"A prop!"

Lin Qingyin continued to walk.

"Three props!"

The butler's eyebrows skipped a beat.

Although I know that these two people have entered a lot of dungeons, I still make NPCs unhappy to casually take out the props of the average total number of dungeons of the rest of the people who go to the banquet.

"Four! Up to that, sister. Mingyang leaned behind Lin Qingyin, "Brother begs you." ”

Zero-Zero: ......

He wanted to reflect on why he felt that the Great Demon King was arrogant and inviolable.

Lin Qingyin was also disturbed.

Mingyang took out four props, Lin Qingyin took them, and said to the housekeeper: "Since I am the most noble princess, then I declare that my face is only below me, is there any objection?" ”

"No objections, guest."

The housekeeper makes a "please" gesture.

Lin Qingyin smiled back: "Please wait a moment." ”

Mingyang was peeking at Lin Qingyin, but saw Lin Qingyin suddenly looking at him.

The girl's black hair is piled up, the golden hairpin is in the sideburns, and the shoulders are thin.

Thin eyebrows, starry eyes, long eyelashes, red lips.

Mingyang came back to his senses: "What's the matter, sister?" It's time for us to get out. ”

"I want to have some excitement with you." Lin Qingyin was slightly shy.

Three minutes later.

Bang.

Mingday's whole person was planted directly to the ground, Lin Qingyin supported his arms on top of him, pulled out a hairpin with his backhand, and stabbed it straight down.

Mingtian closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister, why is your temper so strong." ”

Lin Qingyin got up, threw the hairpin on the ground, and looked at Mingyang with lowered eyes: "Be nice." ”

Bright day blinked, and the sound of the hairpin jingling to the ground echoed in his heart.

Mingtian lay on the ground and looked up at Lin Qingyin's cold face: "Sister, I seem to like you." ”

The housekeeper who was forced to eat melons: ......

Really eating melons in the zero:......

Lin Qingyin's action of sorting out his clothes did not pause at all, Mingyang was still lying on the ground, Lin Qingyin directly stepped over Mingyang's body and walked out of the restaurant.

Mingtian sat up and looked at the butler: "What did Phillips trade with you?" Helping you plunder the lives of those who go to the feast? ”

The housekeeper smiled: "Guest, the ground is cold, let's leave early." ”

Mingchen got up and patted his clothes lightly.

Lin Qingyin's hairpin was still on the ground, and he picked it up happily tomorrow.

In the next second, Mingguang turned into a cold and noble young master, and he stopped in front of the butler: "When can I go to your side hall?" ”