Chapter Eighty-Nine: Li Gangdan's Treat

Now the second floor of this inn has been rounded by Li Gangdan and them, and people on both sides are eating and drinking here.

Li Gangdan was distressed, he felt that every bite of this group of guys was not on the food, but on their own spirit stones.

Especially the group of ** cubs in Si Zhengtang, one by one wrapped in gauze, all of them had to run over to eat and drink, and the gauze was full of oil.

Li Gangdan couldn't eat anymore because he was distressed, and the leader of Si Zhengtang patted him on the shoulder, bit a piece of pork knuckle and said vaguely: "Haw, haw, hey, isn't it just to eat something, we can't eat much, you can relax." ”

Li Gangdan hit his oily hand with chopsticks, and said angrily: "Shouling, you dog, you don't have back pain when you stand and talk, this is not your spirit stone that is spent, of course you don't feel distressed!"

That's right, the original name of the leader of this Si Zhengtang was Shouling, and when Li Gangdan knew this name, he thought he was playing tricks on himself, and he almost didn't fight him.

But after figuring it out, Li Gangdan called his name, and he always felt that this guy was taking advantage of himself.

However, Shouling was also very distressed because of his name, and his subordinates felt fine, anyway, he was their leader.

But if you meet someone with a higher position than yourself in the organization, it will be a little embarrassing.

After all, his name has the attributes of a senior official, which causes many people to be reluctant to deal with him.

Although Li Gangdan screamed very awkwardly, the bitterness in his heart was really not unhappy: "You tell me, this is also called not eating much?"

I saw that in the position pointed by Li Gangdan's chopsticks, there was a young man from Si Zhengtang who had a broken hand, buried his whole face in a whole corbel, and ate it cleanly in three or two clicks.

Then he patted his belly and greeted a group of shopkeepers who had been standing at the staircase on the second floor: "Little Er, give me another half of the cow!"

"Gotcha!" Xiao Er answered, and immediately ran downstairs.

At this time, the owner of the inn was so happy, the entire second floor was chartered by this group of big stomachs, and the chefs in the back kitchen were still cooking all the time, and he didn't know how many spirit stones he could earn for today's meal.

Shouling glanced sideways at the young man, and said without changing his face: "He is here to supplement nutrition, after all, his hand has just been broken, and eating a little is conducive to recovery, and it will be smoother when he takes over." ”

Although Shouling looked very calm, he actually scolded secretly in his heart: "Stinky boy, I don't know how to restrain a little, why do you have to be reincarnated like a starving ghost!"

"Okay, I accept that. Li Gangdan nodded with a sneer, and then pointed in another direction and asked, "Then how do you explain this!"

The character accused by Li Gangdan this time has hands and feet, and it doesn't seem to be injured, and she is a woman.

This aunt is good-looking, very slim, and looks very rich, after all, she is a woman with her own airport.

But her amount of food is not less than that of the young man before, others eat with bowls, she eats with pots, and it is all meat, not a vegetarian dish!

"This little girl is not injured or sick, it is impossible to eat so much because she wants to take over!" Li Gangdan glared, feeling that his face was about to be attached to Shouling's face.

Shouling frowned, slapped the braised egg in front of her with disgust, and said, "Don't you see that other girls are hungry like that, don't eat a little more to grow meat, it's hard to starve the child to death in the future!"

"I ...... This ......" Li Gangdan gestured to each other for a long time, but he couldn't squeeze out a word.

"Gan!"

Li Gangdan could only spit out this word in the end, gave up the interrogation of Shouling, turned into a salted fish who lost his dream, and sat down on the chair.

Shouling was also a little unbearable when he saw this, after all, he brought a group of people to eat and drink, and he still had to give him a little benefit.

As for what to give, Shouling thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a good thing.

He touched Li Gangdan with his elbow: "Gangdan, do you know who Gu Liantian's daughter is now?"

Li Gangdan glanced at him indifferently: "What do you say!"

As soon as he said this, Li Gangdan became angry, Shouling, this guy, after hooking his curiosity, there was no follow-up, and he let himself guess, and he didn't have any clues and let himself guess, I guess you are a hammer!

Li Gangdan is now more and more angry the more he thinks about it, and the last slap is angrily slapped on the table, leaving a slap mark with a "snap".

Shouling glanced at him inexplicably: Didn't I just ask casually, how did I become like a woman who was menstruating, and suddenly became angry.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still had to do enough exercises on the surface: "Since you don't know it now, then I can tell you too." ”

Li Gangdan immediately jumped on the table in front of Shouling, and asked impatiently: "Hurry up, tell me quickly, who is the daughter of the idol?"

Shouling glanced at the piece of pork knuckle at his feet, closed his eyes and smiled, his arm trembled, and the chopsticks clicked into two.

He temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, you still know this little witch. ”

"I know?" Li Gangdan was very confused, why didn't he have any impression at all?

Shouling saw that he still didn't understand, so he reminded again: "Think about it again, among the female monks you know, are there any people whose strength is far beyond the same realm, and they are surnamed Gu." ”

"A genius female monk surnamed Gu?" Li Gangdan has a quirk when thinking about problems, that is, he likes to knock his big bald head.

At this moment, Li Gangdan wrinkled his face and knocked his big bald head loudly.

"No...... Wouldn't it......" He suddenly thought of something, turned his head stiffly, and looked into the hall, a table for friars.

At this table, Gu Xintong and the three of them were mixed among dozens of female monks, and except for Monsoon, they were all eating and drinking without any image.

Especially the guy Lin Lihua, this girl looks not big, but her stomach can really fit it, and the bones in front of her are about to pile up into a small mountain.

However, Gu Xintong is not left behind, and the two seem to be competing to see who eats the most.

"Fang Ji, the mud seems to be a pot (give up, you can't compare to mine)!" Gu Xintong kept stuffing food into his mouth all the time, and his cheeks bulged bigger than the big hamster on the mantle.

Lin Lihua did not lag behind, grabbed a roast rabbit and began to gnaw: "The nest is like a song mud (I won't lose to you)!"