Host: Wang Wentao.

Jealousy Mastery: Three-legged Demon Sparrow (Level 6).

Host Class: Unknown.

Host skills: Basic Punches and Feet (Level 9), Steamed Buns (Level 6), Fried Fritters (Level 6), Boiling Hu Spicy Soup (Level 7), Making Soy Milk (Level 6), Cooking Millet Porridge (Level 6).

Looking at his current attributes and feeling the more skillful fist and foot kung fu, Wang Wentao smiled and approached the glass platform: "Bring me a bowl of spicy soup and six beef buns." ”

"Okay, sir, wait a minute. The beautiful waitress turned around and began to cook and take the buns.

At this time, Wang Wentao's clothes were lifted, and with the body of the beautiful waitress, he blocked the shooting of the camera, and two things popped out, which fell in the sweet potato porridge and spicy soup.

As soon as these two things fell into the sweet potato porridge and Hu spicy soup, the outer skin quickly dissolved, and the feces inside spread rapidly.

A waitress who was about to make Hu spicy soup sniffed, feeling a little stinky, and secretly said that it shouldn't be a guy who farted, so she didn't care, and scooped a spoonful of Hu spicy soup casually, just scooping some shit into it.

Another waiter who made sweet potato porridge looked at Natuo and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, this sweet potato was a little strange, it didn't seem to be cooked yet, so he took a spoon and stirred it a few times, stirred up Natuo's, and made it full of buckets, and then he started to make sweet potato porridge.

Wang Wentao watched all this with a smile, and walked to the side with Hu spicy soup and beef buns and sat down, at this time another old man who bought Hu spicy soup had already sat down.

The old man picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of Hu spicy soup, put it in his mouth and ate it.

The old man was stunned for a moment, looked down at the Hu spicy soup in front of him, and found that there were some yellow things floating in the Hu spicy soup, I don't know what it was, I couldn't help but take a spoon and stir it.

A stench rose with the heat, and wisps of it penetrated into the old man's nose, and the old man froze, how could he feel that this stench was somewhat familiar.

Based on his years of experience, if nothing else, this stench should be ...... The smell of!

Think about what you just ate in your mouth, whether it's the shape or the smell, nine out of ten is.

The old man was stunned, and after a while, he picked up the Hu spicy soup bowl in front of him and smashed it towards the glass table: "The old local bun shop, you deceive people too much." ”

"Bang ......"

"Ah......h

......

Hu spicy soup bowl smashed a piece of glass alive, scaring the people around him to run around, and the beautiful waitress behind the glass table was hit by the smashed glass and cried in pain.

The middle-aged store manager hurriedly ran out, walked up to the old man and said in fear: "Director Li, what's wrong, is the breakfast we made not to your taste, or is it that which waiter in our old breakfast shop annoyed you?"

"Smack......

Director Li, who was full of wrinkles, raised his hand and gave the middle-aged store manager a slap: "You bastard, call that old bastard He Yinhua over for me, and let him tell me in person why there is shit in the breakfast of the steamed bun shop in the old place!"

When the words landed, the middle-aged store manager was stunned, and he was almost about to cry, who the hell is this, why was he the first to run to himself to make trouble.

The first two times he hurt himself lost the position of the boss of the head office, and now he has been demoted to the third store, why do you want to harm him, and he is the first to come to the branch he is responsible for to make trouble.

The middle-aged store manager had a feeling of collapse, and the customers around him were even more devastated.

Hearing Director Li's words, many of the guests who were eating breakfast almost threw up, and at this time, a few more guests who had made sweet potato porridge and drank a few sips also felt that something was wrong.

"Ah...... I also have in my sweet potato porridge, no wonder I feel that something is wrong with the taste, woo woo...... I actually ate and vomited...... ...... vomit"

"Vomit...... I can't stand it, there is in the breakfast of the old local bun shop, I have already drunk a bowl of spicy soup, what should I do!"

"Beat them to death, smashed the old local bun shop, and actually put shit in the breakfast, do you bastards want to poison us, or just disgust us. ”

......

The guests in the breakfast shop suddenly erupted, especially those who had eaten, and now they vomited and screamed, and began to smash like crazy.

Seeing the actions of these-eating guests, the other guests also thought that they had eaten, and they had eaten a lot, and they immediately broke out.

"Bang bang ......"

The three shops of the huge old local steamed bun shop soon became a garbage heap, and a batch of tables and chairs that He Yinhua had just replaced were destroyed again by the angry guests before they lasted for a day.

Wang Wentao pretended to be angry while smashing things, and when the third store of the old local steamed bun shop became a ruin, he left the third store of the old local steamed bun shop with a smile.

How could the third store of an old local steamed bun shop vent Wang Wentao's anger, and after destroying the third store of the old local steamed bun shop, Wang Wentao walked briskly to the second store of the old local steamed bun shop.

Dozens of minutes later, the second store of the old local steamed bun shop also fell into unprecedented chaos, and even the young manager of the second store was thrown into the spicy soup bucket by the angry customers to eat, and almost lost his life, and the power of hatred simply came.

It's just that in the old local steamed bun shop head office, Wang Wentao just finished throwing when he saw He Yinhua, who was haggard and grizzled, with a group of people coming towards the old local bun shop head office.

Wang Wentao hurriedly came to the second floor of the main store with his things, and found a corner to hide, so as not to be found by He Yinhua's group.

He Yinhua is not stupid, the third and second stores of the old local steamed bun shop have had accidents one after another, according to the murderer's consistent style of acting, he must have gone to the main store at this time.

Therefore, He Yinhua didn't care about the messy third and second stores, and went straight to the main store, wanting to catch the murderer and avoid the suffering of the head office of the steamed bun shop in the old place.

It's just that it's already late, He Yinhua just rushed into the old local steamed bun shop with people, and a guest shouted: "it...... Yes...... There is shit in my sweet potato porridge, what the hell are you bastards deliberately taking revenge on us, actually shitting in the sweet potato porridge, Lao Tzu wants to kill you. ”

He Yinhua was stunned, knowing that he was a step too late, the murderer had already committed the crime, and now he was afraid that he had fled.

"I also have in my spicy soup, what the hell is going on in the old local steamed bun shop, first flies, then maggots, and now even the is in the breakfast, and I will never go to the old local steamed bun shop to eat in the future." ”

"He Yinhua is crazy, he actually added to breakfast, is the old local bun shop sincere in harming us, I really can't stand it, let's kill them." ”

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