Chapter 892: Hot Pot Soup

Although the wind is faint, there is still some politeness that should be there, just chatting.

For a while, the hot pot of the five people ate quite harmoniously.

During this period, Song Mingda served Lin Yu many times, all of which were Lin Yu's favorite food.

Lin Yu likes to eat spicy, but he is afraid that he will have acne, so Song Mingda fished out the contents of the spicy hot pot, went through the water, only a little spicy taste remained, and then gave it to Lin Yu.

He always pays attention to Lin Yu's needs, and he can take every word Lin Yu says to heart.

It's really no matter which angle you look at, Song Mingda puts Lin Yu on the tip of his heart.

The hot pot is coming to an end, and everyone is eating fruit and having a final finishing chat.

"How do you do things! What a pig brain...."

"I don't have any quality at all, no wonder I want to be a waiter......"

"I don't accept your apology, you can still make a mistake in serving a dish, the pig's head is stupid, and at first glance, it is a lack of education at home..."

The shrill cursing attracted the customers who were eating hot pot around them.

Zhang Bo'er went out to take a look very well, stood at the door and explained to a few people in the house: "That waiter served the wrong dish and was scolded by the man." ”

"As for it, it's over if it's wrong, it's definitely a pretext, and it's not necessarily from where you get angry to come here and find it unpleasant."

"I also asked the waiter to kneel and apologize to him, it's really a brain disease."

Zhang Boer went from beginning to end, and finally the manager came out to mediate, and after promising to give the man free order, he took away the waiter who had been keeping his head down.

"Give him a free bill? This man shouldn't be here to eat the overlord's meal, for sure. ”

Zhang Boer, who didn't know when he became very gossipy, turned around after watching the whole process.

"What are you all looking at me for?"

Feng Yin glanced at Zhang Boer several times, and Zhang Boer was a little hairy.

"Zhang Boer, at the University for the Elderly, could it be that you are applying for a gossip entertainment class?"

Zhang Boer grinned, not embarrassed at all, with that honest and honest face, made a cheap expression, and sat next to Feng Yin.

"Boss, you don't know, the University for the Elderly is very lively!"

Next, Feng Yin and several people were forced to listen to a lot of gossip about the old university.

Which old lady is beautiful, whose old man likes whom, whose family changes the little nanny, whose family,,,,,

All in all wonderful.

Feng Yin looked at the radiant Zhang Boer and didn't stop it.

Zhang Boer has money, so he doesn't have to worry about anything, how happy he is.

Several people said a few more words, stood up and put on their coats, and prepared to leave.

Song Mingda had already settled the account, helped Lin Yu put on the down jacket outside, and walked out one step behind her.

Feng Yin walked behind them, an ice cream in his hand, and ate slowly.

"Die!"

With a decisive shout, the scolded waiter took a pot of hot soup and threw it at the man who insulted him.

"Ahh

"Be careful!"

said that it was too late, Song Mingda used his sleeve to cover Lin Yu's head for the first time, and his whole person instantly turned sideways, holding Lin Yu in his arms and protecting him.

The wind groaned even harder, and she kicked over an empty table.

The table flipped in the air, and was grabbed by Feng Yin with one hand, and the moment he pulled it down vigorously, the table top was blocked in front of several people.

"Whoa-la-"

"Ah——-h

The hot pot soup fell to the ground, and although the abusive man dodged in time, he also had varying degrees of burns on his hands and body.

"Call the police!"