It's too much! It's too much! It's too much!

You have a western restaurant.

Firecrackers and two kicks are fine.

After all, Chinese people like this, like to be lively, and also pay attention to the opening picture to be festive.

But do you do two in the western restaurant, people, turn?

Two turns?

Are you embarrassed?

At this time, Yu Mancang couldn't go on.

He was the first to go out and go to the gate of the hospital.

The animals couldn't help but be amazed.

"Can we finally go and see the excitement?"

"Let's go and see the excitement!"

"Manager Yu, don't be angry, whether it's a firecracker kick or a two-person turn, it won't look as good as you!"

"Yes, yes, we are the most energetic and better-looking Manager Yu!"

Yu Mancang ignored this group of fools and took the lead in coming to the door of the hospital.

Only then did I find that there were also a lot of people crowded at the entrance of the hospital.

There were angels in white, patients walking around the courtyard, and several people from the cafeteria came out, and people stood on tiptoe and looked across the street.

"Jump well, look at that girl's small waist twisted, a wave in the waves."

"It's okay to have a small voice."

"Good! Quack! ”

From time to time, the crowd erupted in applause.

Yu Mancang saw that there were more and more people selling nerds at the door of the western restaurant.

However, when he looked at it, he was not interested.

It's not that the Northeast duo is boring.

Art performances with local characteristics always have their fun and style.

What Yu Mancang is not interested in is not the two-person turn, but the men and women in the performance.

One of them wore red, the other green, and a brightly colored ribbon tied around their heads.

He wore a big red silk around his waist.

The two performers grabbed the big red silk and threw it around.

It's really red and green, bullshit.

They're basically just going around each other in circles.

The singing is barely out of tune.

Because there is no background music, they can only laugh at themselves.

It's not so much about singing as it is about who has the loudest voice.

The most unbearable.

It's these two who put on makeup.

Let's turn into a ghost, but why do you want to turn into a ghost?

How much did the two red lumps on his face wipe out?

The face is red, the mouth is red, but the rest of the face is frighteningly white.

It's like a paper figure burned to the deceased.

Yu Mancang was dumbfounded.

Although he is also a man of this era.

But he really had a hard time accepting such an aesthetic.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Suddenly, someone shouted in his ear, and jumped high with excitement.

Yu Mancang turned his head to take a look, only to see Qi Duobao shouting and jumping at the same time, like a stupid roe deer.

"Dude, how old are you......" Yu Mancang exclaimed.

Of course, everyone else was quite happy, too.

Uncle Dong sang along.

"Ouch ouch, ouch, ouch...... A wave in a wave! ”

Uncle Dong is really high, as if the cells in his body are writhing.

He really loves the two of them with his life.

At this time, someone next to him said crookedly.

"Why are you from the fourth cafeteria embarrassed to come out and watch the excitement?"

"What's the matter, I'm scared, it's not as good as others, you said it's not good for you to choose when to reopen, you have to choose today."

"You deserve it, look at your bear race, what do you compare with other people's Western restaurants."

"Hey, the things of foreign devils are good, I smell the aroma of steak while standing here, and we will taste what the superior people eat in a while, Manager Yu, do you want to be together?"

"Don't call Manager Yu, he rushed back to stew sauerkraut."

"Poof, hahaha! People open to make fragrant high-end steaks, and your fourth canteen opens, and you can only stew stinky rotten sauerkraut! ”

"Tut-tut, people are better than people, it's really infuriating!"