Chapter Thirty-Eight: I Love Brother Sand Sculpture
"Not really...... But you see, our ingredients are placed in the refrigerator outside for people to choose, and there is only a soup pot for scalding vegetables in the kitchen, so it stands to reason that ...... There's no reason for this cockroach to appear, and then we can't see it......," the shopkeeper said aggrievedly.
The middle-aged uncle was even more angry, and grabbed the cockroach on the table, "Could it be that the cockroaches I ate half of them are also fake?" I don't care, anyway, I got a cockroach, and you have to pay me money! ”
The shopkeeper was frightened by the momentum of the middle-aged uncle, but when he heard that he was going to lose money, he still stubbornly said, "This guest, this money can't be lost to you, but can this Malatang be considered free for you?" ”
"What? You let me eat cockroaches and still say such things, what if this cockroach has any germs! The middle-aged uncle turned his head and shouted at the other onlookers, "Big guy, look, the hygiene of this shop is not up to par, you don't want to eat here, I'll complain about this shop tomorrow!" ”
Under his shouting, the faces of the guests present were not very good-looking, and they were afraid that they would also eat cockroaches.
Li Feifei's eyes changed when she looked at the middle-aged uncle, how did she look at the situation, it seemed that the middle-aged uncle was cheating people.
"Okay, don't lie here, you brought this cockroach from the outside, don't think about trapping others." Yi Qingyang walked over with a full burp and said.
"Lightly!"
Li Feifei's face was overjoyed, and she quickly pointed the mobile phone camera at Yi Qingyang, and in an instant, the popularity in the live broadcast room was rising again.
"Brother Sand Sculpture has come over after eating Malatang, let's see what tricks he has!"
"Maybe Brother Sand Sculpture really has a way to tell who is cheating him!"
"What nonsense are you kidding, why should I bring cockroaches in from the outside!"
As soon as the middle-aged uncle saw Yi Qingyang, his eyes flickered, but he still spoke in a tough tone.
"See the cockroaches on my hands? Here's the proof! ”
"Come on, most people know that they have eaten cockroaches, how can it be your reaction now?" Yi Qingyang said coldly, stretching out his hand and pointing at the middle-aged uncle's face.
"Don't look at your sallow face now, but it's definitely not formed because of eating cockroaches, and this sweaty body looks like it's caused by fatness, and ordinary people can't vomit when they eat cockroaches, how can you eat it like you and it's okay?"
"By the way, and the basin on your head, it looks like you eat too much greasy things, and sooner or later you will become bald."
Yi Qingyang's words immediately made the middle-aged uncle grit his teeth, his brows tightened and he thought about how to answer, but suddenly his eyes rolled, and he immediately sneered.
"I'm like this, I never vomit what I eat, and you say that I put this cockroach on it, but I have to show evidence, and it's useless if I don't show evidence!"
The middle-aged uncle was secretly happy in his heart, anyway, this Malatang restaurant was not equipped with a camera, so he could say whatever he wanted.
Yi Qingyang spread his hands and said, "Evidence, I really don't have it, but I have something else that can make you admit that you put this cockroach yourself." ”
"What do you have?" The middle-aged uncle sneered, without evidence, then it is useless.
Yi Qing's eyes slowly moved upward, looking at the yellowed face of the middle-aged uncle, and coldly spit out a few words, "I have your life!" ”
"My life?" The corners of the middle-aged uncle's mouth were hooked, and he laughed even louder, "Hahaha, young man, you can joke with me again, Lao Tzu's life is good, how can he ......?"
Before the middle-aged uncle finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his left chest as if he had been pricked by a needle, his face instantly turned pale, and the whole person fell to the ground!
"Ahh What happened! ”
Li Feifei was startled when she saw the scene in front of her, the middle-aged uncle fell to the ground and trembled uncontrollably, and his lips instantly turned into a purple color.
"Save ...... Help me! ”
The middle-aged uncle let out a painful cry and looked at Yi Qingyang with a blank look, he could be regarded as understanding what Yi Qingyang meant by what he just said!
"Hehe, let me say, I have your life in my hands, it's up to you to admit that you put this cockroach." Yi Qingyang said with a sneer.
"What the hell is going on?" Li Feifei stood up and asked, and the people around her also looked at Yi Qingyang.
Yi Qingyang glanced around the people present, and smiled calmly, "It's okay to tell you, this uncle has been overeating for a long time, coupled with insufficient exercise, which has led to heart problems, and it won't be long before he will have a blocked heart vein, and finally be suffocated to death!" ”
Speaking of this, Yi Qingyang looked down at the middle-aged uncle who fell to the ground.
"I rely on this guy to make a living by looking for restaurants to touch porcelain, eating other people's things, and slandering other people's stores for having cockroaches and pit money, don't you say?"
was asked by Yi Qingyang, and he didn't know if it was physical or psychological reasons, the middle-aged uncle's face became darker, and he was about to breathe.
"Hehe, you can not say it, if you don't say it, then your final result is to be suffocated to death, first less breathing, then no thinking, and then the body will follow the movement under the control of the nerves, but this is your last struggle, when you finish struggling, even if you are rescued, you will have to be half paralyzed, and you will no longer be able to move."
Yi Qingyang's words with a smile reached the ears of the middle-aged uncle, instantly making his heart even more tingling, he only felt that Yi Qingyang was right, and his fingers really began to tremble.
"I ...... I admit it! I put the cockroaches myself! Save...... Oh my life! ”
As soon as the middle-aged uncle's words came out, the people present immediately burst into an uproar, and the eyes that looked at him became indifferent, if it weren't for Yi Qingyang, they would really have to follow the owner of the Malatang restaurant for wronging!
The people in the live broadcast room were even more impressed by Yi Qingyang's analysis just now, and there were a few more fans of Yi Qingyang in an instant.
"Brother Sand Sculpture is so cool, you can see it!"
"It is because of this kind of scum that the catering industry has not been able to develop!"
"I love sand sculpture brother! Does Brother Sand Sculpture still lack a girlfriend! ”
For a while, Li Feifei's live broadcast room was rising in popularity, and gifts kept flashing on the mobile phone screen like flying flowers.
Li Feifei was even more pleased, no wonder Yi Qingyang didn't rush over just now, it turned out that he had seen that something was wrong with this middle-aged uncle from the beginning.
"Hurry up...... Help me! ”
The middle-aged uncle tried his best to make the last sound, and if he continued to torture like this, he would really die.
Yi Qingyang watched him bend down, pressed the thumb of his right hand on the middle-aged uncle's chest, and then laughed.
"Hehe, in fact, I was joking with you just now, you won't die!"