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The Half-Immortal Inn, still called the Half-Immortal Inn, has not been renamed the God of Wealth Inn, and the gold-lettered signboard hangs at the door:

Demixian Inn.

Because Mr. Ye said that if the moon is full, it will be lost, and when the water is full, it will overflow, which is too public, and it is not good.

Shopkeeper Zhu disagreed.

But Shopkeeper Zhu still nodded again and again, with a look of deep approval.

There is no way, Shopkeeper Zhu has to listen to him, and he has to coax him to hold him and offer him like the God of Wealth.

Otherwise, the God of Wealth is gone, the half-immortals are gone, and even the signboard is gone.

There's no way, the half-immortal inn is blindly expensive to eat, drink and stay, and now there are very few guests, and it has basically reached the point where the door is full of birds-

Seeing that it was about to be, the yellow stall bird: "Dad!"

Zhu Dashao broke into the half-immortal inn, snorting and panting, out of breath: "Dad! Dad......!"

Then, take a look!

At that time, I was dumbfounded~~

It's a huge floor, dozens of tables, and there are only four people.

Three people sit and eat, one person stands and serves, and the four people are still talking and laughing, and the atmosphere is very harmonious: "Sizzle~~"

The key is standing, the same fat head and big ears, white and amiable, it is his own dear father: "This!"

Zhu Dashao was angry, his eyes widened at the moment, and he shouted: "Dad!"

The tone is blamed, and the heart is distressed!

This matter is so troublesome, it's not that there are no guys, Zhu Dashao is complaining that his father personally went into battle and served the guests.

Zhu Dashao is really a filial child.

Shopkeeper Zhu smiled and said rich, I am good, come and come, take a hand......

"What?"

Zhu Dashao didn't know why, thinking that he had misheard: "Me?"

I didn't think it, or I heard it wrong, Zhu Dashao is delicate and expensive, how can he do the work of a subordinate: "No, no, it's a ......"

Dad, he just likes to joke, Zhu Dashao sighed and stepped forward with a shy stomach: "What about Wang Xiaoer?"

Zhu Dashao sighed and expressed his dissatisfaction: "Wang Xiaoer-Wang Xiaoer-"

Just eat and don't work, how can the guy be local: "Wang Xiaoer!"

Resigned.

Shopkeeper Zhu said calmly.

"Resigned, resigned?" Zhu Dashao was shocked, thinking that his father had taken the wrong medicine: "Is it swollen, resigned again?"

Before, Wang Xiaoer was the only guy in the store.

Yes.

Shopkeeper Zhu said calmly.

"Yes, yes!" Zhu Dashao suddenly realized and said with a smile: "It turns out that it is, like this, haha!"

Also, there are no guests, what do you want guys to do?

Shopkeeper Zhu smiled lovingly and said Da Shao, in the future, you will be the second shopkeeper.

"Two, two shopkeepers!" Zhu Dashao was overjoyed, cheered and jumped again, and suddenly felt that something was wrong: "This, the second shopkeeper, do you need to work?"

"The second shopkeeper is also the second child. "A many, with a lot of mouths.

"You!" Zhu Dashao glared at in disgust: "Go! really, you are everywhere, talking nonsense!"

This guy is extremely hateful, and Zhu Dashao doesn't like to hear every word he says! Zhu Dashao was already very annoyed by him, and even if he was a guest, he had already thought about not calling him, but who knew that when he came back, he would sit here with a dead face, which made Zhu Dashao's originally very good mood turn bad all of a sudden! Zhu Dashao said angrily, and then turned his head away angrily, indicating that he didn't bother to look at him! It's so infuriating, how can it be a little second? Zhu Dashao was born a rich and noble person, how could he do the work of a human being, let alone nod his head and lower his posture to serve others! That is impossible, that is absolutely impossible, and it is absolutely impossible to think with his toes! Just like this, when this person comes out of his mouth, there is not a good word, it is simply a dog that can't spit out ivory in his mouth, it is simply impossible to ......

"Yes, the second shopkeeper, and the second second. Shopkeeper Zhu said seriously.

"Dad, don't be joking, you, you're joking, it's not fun at all!" Zhu Dashao laughed.

"No kidding, dad is serious. Shopkeeper Zhu made a straight face.

"Isn't it?Dad?Dad?Dad, you love me the most, I'm the only one and only ...... you born" Zhu Dashao was a little flustered.

"Okay! This matter is settled!" said the shopkeeper Zhu sternly!

"I won't do it! I won't do it! Kill me, I'll do it, I won't do it!" Zhu Dashao grinned, and he was about to cry~

"Go! Serve the food!" And the dear father, when he said that he would turn his face, he would turn his face, and he would have the only trace of luck in Zhu Dashao's heart.

Ruthlessly erased: "Serve the soup!"

The sky fell, the ground sank, Zhu Dashao's eyes were black, shaky, and tears rolled into a river: "Go quickly!"

"This!" It doesn't make sense, Zhu Dashao still can't believe the cruel reality in front of him, and this sudden tragedy can only be explained by dreaming: "Ahem!"

"Poor and pitiful, poor and pitiful, parents!" the hateful man spoke again, obviously gloating, yin and yang!

Still laughing!

"Mo Xu!"

Mo Xuan smiled helplessly, saying that love could not help.

Zhu Dashao saw it from his eyes, sympathy.

"How much!

How much fluttering: "What are you doing~~"

Zhu Dashao saw it in her smile, pity.

"No conscience, no conscience, no conscience!" Zhu Dashao wailed, rolled to the ground and rolled around, crying and screaming heartbreakingly, like a poor little piglet under a snowy butcher's knife: "Daddy, daddy, woo, wow~~."

There's no way, pretend to be pitiful, it's a while: "Ahhh――――――――――――――――h

Shopkeeper Zhu sighed, turned around and walked away, and said gloomily: "Son, you sit, my father will serve you vegetables, soup, and rice! Pity your father, a handful of age, love you and spoil you, get used to you, and work hard to raise you, in the end you can't even drink a sip of tea, hey! and worry, busy living, let your father continue to be a cow and a horse for you, and serve my son to eat and drink......

Zhu Dashao listened and forgot to cry for a while.

"Dad!" suddenly sorrow came from it, seeing the sparse gray hair, the chubby, trembling old back, Zhu Dashao got up and ran with tears: "Dad, Dad, you, don't be like this, I, I'll go!"

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears flowed down their eyes: "Son!"

"I'm going to work! Dad! You sit!" Zhu Dashao cried, helped his father to sit down, and his heart was broken for a while: "I'll come!"

Shopkeeper Zhu smiled.

With tears in his eyes, he smiled.

God is pitiful, Zhu Dashao has finally grown up.

How much is still laughing, Mo Xuan is also smiling, it is a smile, this time, Zhu Dashao saw the same thing in the eyes of the two people-

It's relaxing, it's relieved.

Only the wicked man was indifferent, and said, "Zhu Xiaoer, waiting-"

Damn!

Zhu Dashao sobbed, went to serve the dishes with a big belly, served the soup, and served the meal with a heavy and complicated heart-

Waiting.

It's time to eat.

This time, Zhu Dashao did not serve the table, worked from beginning to end, and was not allowed to eat if he did not do well.

The dry land is good, and he can only eat a few of his land, leftovers.

And waiting.

Zhu Dashao is, helpless.

Actually, it's nothing, Zhu Dashao is willing to serve a few of them, they are all Zhu Dashao's favorite in his heart.

Of course not, the one with the surname Ye!

But Zhu Dashao had to serve him, the bitterness in his heart, like eating Coptis chinensis, he had to nod his head and smile~~ with a bright smile on his face~~

Zhu Dashao's stomach is very hungry.

The wicked are famous, and they are called Ye Bad.

Of course, Zhu Dashao has always been like a mirror, this, all conspiracies, all frame-ups, are all bad for Ye Bad!

Ye Bad, it's really too bad, what Ye Bad said is all fake big void, backword!

Gotta listen the other way around!

That's right!

After Ye Bad finished eating, he said as he left: "Okay, Zhu Xiaoer, you can go to eat." ”

Well, Zhu Dashao, he is also speechless.

In any case, Zhu Dashao finally eaten.

Zhu Dashao, alone, gulped and ate leftovers.

Eating, eating, Zhu Dashao suddenly ate one, the secret of heaven and earth!

It turns out that the leftover rice eaten by others is also quite delicious, even more delicious than just out of the pot, it can be said that it is extraordinarily delicious and extraordinarily sweet!

It turns out that it is, like this!

No wonder, the eldest and youngest fathers often eat leftovers secretly!

I can only say that the taste is very good, and I have beaten the ginseng fruit~~

The more you eat, the better it tastes.