The huge guard vomited, and the one that vomited was called excessive, vomit ~ bang la la ~ vomit ~ bang la la ~ vomit ~ vomit ~ vomit ~ vomit ~

(Author: Huge Wei, you're enough, you haven't eaten for a day, you can't vomit out vomit ~ vomit ~ vomit ~ vomit you are big!

Pangwei seemed to feel that someone was scolding him, Ah Ya~ sneezed and rubbed his nose. In fact, the pen "fun" pavilion www.biquge.info can't blame Dawei entirely, the proprietress is obviously "Ruhua" and has more than that, at least Ruhua combed her hair into braids, which makes people feel a sense of joy, but this proprietress is shawl hair, such an ugly woman Dawei has never seen it at all, so she will vomit too much.

Pangwei looked at the whisker beer on the table and took a sip... The cool liquor flowed down the throat of Pangwei, and the liquor slid down Pangwei's esophagus, enjoying the crispness, and finally left in the stomach, and then the warm feeling emanated from the stomach and flowed through the blood to all the pores of the body...

Dawei drank a large glass of whisce, put down the glass, his face was slightly red, and he burped, feeling hungry.

Pangwei shouted: "Boss, bring me something to eat!"

The proprietress sighed, and five minutes later, brought a roast leg.

It's a roast leg, it's a big guy who doesn't know what kind of leg it is, the duck's claws, like chicken legs, but they're the size of a lamb's leg!

Dawei was stunned for a moment, grabbed it and took a bite, feeling a bit like beef.

The proprietress spoke, her voice was quite good, and she felt very delicate: "Little brother, the platypus has a hind leg and a silver coin, thank you." ”

Dawei was feasting, drank some wine, took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, took out a red bill, slapped it on the table, and said with his mouth full of meat: "Well, ha, don't look for it." ”

Immediately after that, continue eating.

Instead of looking at the boss's face, he stared at the part of the boss lady from the neck down. It's not that Dawei is, but because the face of the proprietress will really make him lose his appetite.

The proprietress stood motionless at the table.

Huge Wei didn't look at the face of the proprietress, it was really a mistake, because at this moment the proprietress had a gloomy and scary face, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

A sharp and piercing scream came, you eat white food!

Then five people ran out of the tavern kitchen, led by a man of thirty years old, who looked white and clean, and looked like a little white face. Followed by four chefs, although they were wearing white chef uniforms, they looked like Lian Jiazi, and rushed towards the huge guard with a fierce momentum.

What's the matter, Rose?!Who doesn't have long eyes to dare to eat white food in our tavern?, the leading man said angrily.

The proprietress spoke at this time: Xiaopeng, it's him! This bastard not only eats white food, but also stares at my chest all the time! I'm really angry~ The proprietress is coquettish at the little white face... The little white face roared angrily: Rack him out for me!

The four big men behind him put down the huge guard wearing roller skates with eight hands and eight feet! The four big men with eight hands and eight feet, how could they put down the huge guard with seven hands and eight feet?

Of course, the four big men each kicked Dangwei, and then each punched Dangwei, and when it was the turn of the skinniest man of the last four to give Dangwei a fist, a punch Dangwei lay down, and Dangwei lay down on the wooden floor, dying, and his mouth was not idle, chewing the meat that he hadn't swallowed, muttering...

Labor and management want to call the police, why do you beat people?