Chapter 833： The one who knows the food is the junjie (2/2)
”Yes, is there a business coming?”
How many days have passed since it finally opened, and the God of Fortune's visit can bring good luck.
Lin Chou looked at Sikong's eyes more friendly.
”Don't say anything, You Rong? You Rong! One person is waiting for a cup of cold water! Sagong's cup is replaced with a basin!
”...”
The forehead of the person who had just entered was suddenly covered with black lines.
The two women whispered,
”Sure enough, it's the same as what they said, this boss Lin's land must be paid first for rooting the grass...”
”Shhh! Don't talk nonsense!”
The lead middle-aged evolutionary put a dark purple card on the table,
”I have seen Boss Lin. I have been admiring his name for a long time. It's troublesome. We know your rules here.
Lin Chou's mouth was almost grinning behind his ears, and he seemed to say boldly,
”Anywhere, you don't look like you are eating Bawang's meal, so what, the menu is on the top, and the effects are written.”
The middle-aged evolutionary glanced,
”Then first have a dog meat pot, this, that, and the sashimi. Hey, let’s not tell you, I’ll be good for this in my life. Listen to them, Mr. Lin, your dog meat here is all three-tier four. A big guy of this level? Think about it, I can actually eat this level of fairy meat. Hey, Sansheng is fortunate...”
Then he whispered,
”Just after this meal... I don't know if I can eat this kind of good food in the future...”
”Thank you, uh, what are you talking about?”
”Ha, nothing, just talking to myself.”
The five people who came in with the middle-aged man ordered several dishes each. They were grimaceous and gnashing their teeth to pick the expensive ones. Seeing that the posture was quite willing to dare to pull the emperor off the horse.
——What's the matter, it's too much to go bankrupt?
Lin Chou blushed directly. After all, doing business is very tricky. What if these guys starve to death outside after eating this meal?
”Well, a total of sixteen dishes, 3.96 million, what, in fact, it seems that you can't finish it...”
Groundbreaking persuasion,
”Or, two less?”
Five of the six people took a breath,
”Fogweed...Sure enough, the legend is true...”
”Four million for a meal, I am really broke.”
”Then what, should I fast and take a shower to show respect?”
The leading middle-aged man glanced at the warlock’s table and smiled.
”It's finished, eh...what is that, it smells pretty good, let's have a portion too-I also heard that boss Lin's wine here is quite good, and each person has a bottle of colorful snake bar.”
Happiness comes so suddenly!
Lin Chou happily went to the kitchen to prepare dishes, and Si Kong followed in.
”Hey, I said Linzi, these six guys don't look right.”
”what?”
”Do you know the Last Supper... Why do I always feel that they might tie twenty or so big red pipes to their bodies at any time after they finish eating, slogans like'for the price bureau', rushing towards you and then booming? Let's go to heaven with you and the whole family?!”
”...”
Lin Chou was speechless,
”I said that the surname is Si, can you expect someone to be better?”
”Nonsense...Look at the expressions of those people, it is obvious that the posture is to eat this meal as a decapitated meal, do you also take this business?!”
Lin Chou scratched his head,
”Perhaps you just saved enough money?”
Sagong Le,
”Hey, do you want to discuss morals with me? Feelings, you also know what the price is for your ruined land... You said so, who dares to come to you if you are not in a hurry and faceless? Things, other people's homes are asking for money for food, here you directly ask for the coffin.”
Lin Chou scolded,
”Damn, you get what you pay for, don't you know! Who came to eat here, who is clamoring expensive?”
”Everyone.”
”...”
”Would you like evidence? Potted plants should have interview videos that were not edited in the movie.”
”...”
This is so embarrassing.
Lin Sorrow said quietly,
”Friend, you really don't know how to chat.”
”What's the matter, are you ready to charge if you don't talk about it?”
The warlock shouted outside,
”Don't forget my crock pot chicken...”
Don’t worry about other people’s gold, your own crock-pot chicken is comfortable to eat, and the Warlock’s life attitude is quite simple and clear-the big deal will happen again!
Lin Chou responded,
”I know, I can't forget.”
In about two hours, all the dishes are ready.
The six evolutionaries drank wine and ate dishes, especially full of praise for dog meat pot and Ziyun snail.
”Heh... I'm ashamed to dare to call a fairy meat thing, a fragrant person can swallow his tongue!”
”Hmm...”
”This taste is absolutely amazing!”
A female evolutionary suddenly said,
”Boss, I heard that this dog meat seems to be a husky, isn't it a pet dog before the cataclysm? Do you think this cataclysm is a mistake? The ferocious wild dog hyena or something has no sense of existence. , There are almost no high-level ones. As a result, the whole group of huskies jumped to the third and fourth orders at once, which is really unfair!”
The middle-aged man was amused by the female evolutionary brain.
”There is no fairness or not. What do you say when the human beings who claimed to be their masters at the beginning of the cataclysm were almost extinct? Compared to the natural ranks of various alien beasts, the descendants of human evolvers still need acquired efforts. Isn't it more unfair?
The female evolutionary snorted, feeling that the boss did not answer her question directly.
”Boss, let's go this time... can we come back?”
The middle-aged man was dumbfounded, and was silent for a long while.
”Everything is arranged at home?”
”No...”
”Ok?”
The female evolutionary is full of depression,
”Dare to say!”
The middle-aged man said,
”Mingyue, if you are concerned, you will have more chances to survive.”
Mingyue laughed suddenly,
”I see, our king of poisonous chicken soup, Jitang boss.”
The middle-aged man was suddenly choked by the dog meat, and sighed.
”After I die, the stage name must be engraved on the tombstone, I'm serious.”