Moreover, a carbon stove will be added to the bottom of the iron plate to heat, and in this process, even if there is mouse droppings, they have already been boiled, how can there still be an intact mouse droppings.

Jiang Lanqing walked over and glanced at the rat poop on the plate, and praised it: "Is this rat poop an iron egg?" So resistant to cooking? ”

There is something strange about what I said, and it seems that things are not so simple.

Some diners were curious: "What does the little lady say?" ”

"Shut your dog's mouth, you're everywhere." Ma Jinhua had a bad premonition from Jiang Lanqing's appearance, and now listening to her speak, she was inexplicably weak.

Jiang Lanqing doesn't like to quarrel, she can make her embarrassed later, raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Obviously, you put the rat feces on the plate yourself, want to eat the overlord meal, and then blackmail a little money, what?" Don't let people say? ”

"Put your mother's stinking fart." was said, as soon as the man with a flat nose and small eyes heard the fire, he raised his foot and kicked Jiang Lanqing.

Hou Canghai immediately protected Jiang Lanqing behind him, picked up the bench and smashed it down.

Hearing only a click, the sound of bones shattering sounded, and the man let out a scream like killing a pig, and suddenly fell to the ground and cried wolf.

He lowered his voice: "You want to make trouble, and you are a little tender, and you don't see whose territory this is." ”

Hou Canghai has been in business for so long, and it is definitely not so simple to be able to open a shop in the town for so long without anyone making trouble.

Jiang Lanqing has always felt so, and at this moment, seeing Hou Canghai, who is so domineering, he implements the ideas in his heart.

Ma Jinhua was already frightened, sat on the ground, and begged for mercy in fear: "It's none of my business, he asked me to accompany him to play, spare me!" I don't dare anymore. ”

"Where are these two scoundrels sent to the ground guard." People come and go, delaying business, Hou Canghai didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and said directly to the two men in the diners.

Ma Jinhua was so anxious that she cried, she didn't want to go to prison, once she entered, her life would be ruined, and I heard that there was no one in it at all.

As soon as people were in a hurry, she couldn't care about the problem of face, she opened her mouth and begged Jiang Lanqing: "Little lady Jiang, please help me talk, I really don't dare, you have a lot, let me go like a fart!" ”

Jiang Lanqing is not the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, she and Ma Jinhua have contradictions, not to mention, all of this is Ma Jinhua's own fault, if she didn't want to harm others, there would not be such an end.

The two men responded and took Ma Jinhua and the man away like chickens.

Hou Canghai raised his hand and clenched his fists: "Let the guest officers be frightened, please go back to the table and continue to eat, today's meal is Hou someone's favor." ”

As soon as I heard the free order, some people who were in an unhappy mood just now put out the liver fire and happily added vegetables.

This is the means, Jiang Lanqing secretly admired, if she were replaced, I am afraid that she would not have this skill.

"Were you just frightened?" Hou Canghai saw Jiang Lanqing in a daze, wondering if he was frightened.

Jiang Lanqing shook his head: "No, Uncle Hou is busy first, and we'll talk later." ”

Remembering that there was something else in the pickle shop, Jiang Lanqing said something and walked out of the tavern.

Hou Canghai sighed helplessly, and said to himself: "This girl, in addition to talking about pickles, she can't finish talking when cooking, once she chats with them, she seems to have few words." ”

Listening to the cook in the back kitchen talk about her behind her back, in his opinion, it was not that she didn't talk much, but that she didn't want to talk to men more.

This kind of woman is a good woman.

When Jiang Lanqing walked out of the tavern, in a private room on the second floor, a figure flashed towards the window of the hall, and the curtains shook,