However, it doesn't matter, think about Han Xin's crotch humiliation, what is it for me to be used as a tool for prostitution by him?

From the inspiration, I looked down at my phone number, and without thinking about it, I dialed it directly.

A female voice came from the other side, "Who are you looking for?"

"I, I......"

I hesitated, "I'm a Taoist priest of the Inspiration Concept, and the head of the sect asked me to contact you."

"Okay, well, I put actually, I don't know what the boss asked me to withdraw, but being led by the nose seems to be my only choice.

Poole Street, 84.

This is what she gave me, it is noon, and it is time to eat early, but this place is full of people.

Lifting the curtain, I whispered, "Anyone?"

"Wait, right away!"

There was a sound in the kitchen, and there was no more sound.

I took the first step to find a seat and sat down, and when I looked up, I saw a group of high school students bustling out.

And next to the school, there is also a hospital.

I flipped through the menu on the table, and the price on it was undoubtedly proof that this was a particularly cheap restaurant.

It stands to reason that if the hotel is opened in this location, there should be no shortage of customers.

Just as I was wondering, a fat woman in an apron sat down across from me.

"You're also a master of inspiration, aren't you?"

I put down the menu and asked suspiciously, "Also?"

"Yes, the master has already been here before."

She rubbed the oil on her hands, and her face was a little stiff: "It's just that it wasn't solved before, and the boss promised me that he would definitely send someone again."

Boy.

Hearing this, I kind of understood.

The boss doesn't treat me as a money-making machine, this is my ass is not wiped clean, take me to the top bag!

I hid all my emotions and smiled, "No problem, just say it, I'm sure I won't come in vain."

"Well, let's eat first."

The fat woman suddenly stood up and said something she didn't want to do.

I looked at her confusedly, "Don't don't, don't be busy, *** just leave."

But she didn't care about me at all, but shouted into the kitchen, "Come on, stir-fry a few dishes!"

After a while, a thin little old man ran out of the kitchen.

One meat and one vegetable were placed in front of me, and the old man hunched his waist and said hello to me.

"You eat, it's not enough for me to fry again."

I looked at the fat woman opposite, and I was confused: "He called for incense?"

"Laixiang is me, my surname is Zhang, Zhang Laixiang."

"Quick." She pushed the plate in front of me, "Eat it."

I don't know if it's my delusion, but I suddenly feel that she doesn't seem to want me to ask any questions.

I picked up the chopsticks and grabbed a piece of braised pork, and the moment I put it in my mouth, it was reason that told me not to vomit.

If I spit it out, it's no different from scolding the chef.

The dish was so salty that I even felt like the tip of my tongue was numb.

After a few more bites, I have to have a cerebral thrombosis today, and I don't want to hurt their face.

"I'm not too hungry, Aunt Zhang."

I was afraid that he would let me again, so I quickly put the chopsticks away and asked, "Let's get down to business."

Zhang Laixiang rubbed her hands and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, it's just the business of this restaurant......

Hearing this, I understood everything.

I couldn't help but feel a little complicated in my mind: "Why don't you try to change the cook?"

The biggest misconception of metaphysics in the world is that it is omnipotent.

Why bother?

"No, no, no."

Zhang Laixiang hurriedly waved his hand and leaned towards me: "You come back for dinner in the evening, and we'll talk about it then."

Look at her like this, not like

It's a joke.

But no matter how much I asked, she didn't say a word, as if she was deliberately selling off.

Well, I won't ask, just go back and drink more water.

I pinched the time, and when it was time for dinner, I arrived at the restaurant on time.

To my surprise, as soon as I entered, the restaurant was already full of people, and the clashing of cups and plates was non-stop.

I tried to go in, but I found that there was a queue.

I looked up and saw that there was nothing wrong with that.

Laika stepped out of the crowded aisle and grabbed me by the arm.

"Master, please."

Even though the room was crowded, Ke Laixiang still made a table for me, and no matter what else, the four dishes were placed directly in front of me.

"Boss!"

"It's coming!"

Laixiang hurriedly coped with the shouting in the distance, and winked at me again: "You eat first, and I'll come back later."

I picked up a mouthful of food suspiciously, and the moment I put it in my mouth, it instantly aroused my endless appetite.

I could even hear my stomach growling.

Second bite, third bite......

The chopsticks are like a motor installed, and they keep putting the food in my mouth.

When the four dishes turned into empty plates, I didn't feel full.

I was stunned and thought, isn't it really a change of cook?