Chapter 4828 (1/2)
”Mr. medieval hasn't eaten the food of our world yet. I can try it today. It's not my boast. The food of our world is very delicious.”
Medieval Ichiro bowed his head and followed there. The expression on his face changed, but somewhere in his heart was still painful, very painful.
”This guy just came to bully him on purpose!”
Nakako Ichiro sat aside and wanted to say something. Finally, he didn't say anything. He sat there with his head down and ate vegetables?
His face has become a pig's head, his speech hurts, and he eats wool!
”Brother Lin, you didn't mean it?” 0
Wang Hao and Shi Lu asked in a low voice when they saw the depressed medieval Ichiro sitting there.
”I'm serious.”
”Eat, eat, there are still dishes left. Just this time, I can eat all the dishes of the great saint restaurant.”
Lin Feng sat in his seat, carrying a bowl and began to eat.
The last four little ones are also crazy. They can't suffer. They can't suffer. This is their money!
”Emerald pig feet!”
With a brisk voice, the boy came in with the dishes, ”take your time.”
”Third brother, why are you here?” Zhao Jie stood up, looked at the boy serving the dishes and frowned, ”I thought the second uncle left the Zhao family with you to make a good life. How did you come out to be a waiter?”
Zhao Jie's voice was full of discontent.
”Ah, it's brother Zhao Jie. We all live here now. Dasheng restaurant is our home.”
There said with a smile, ”since we left the Zhao family, we naturally have to rely on ourselves. 360 lines, no matter which line, as long as it is suitable for us.”
Then he turned down.
Zhao Jie stood there, looking a little complicated.
This is his Zhao family disciple!
”Sit down, you boy, don't stand there. I'm not good at cooking!”
Lin Feng took Zhao Jie and sat down. ”Everyone has his own aspirations. This is his pursuit. You can't control it.”
”Well... He can't come out to do such work. How can he do such inferior things!”
Zhao Jie snorted, his face still ugly.
”What is inferior work? People are equal in this world. No matter what, as long as they can make flowers, it is a wonderful thing. Don't think so much. They are like an old man at a young age. You should think more about them.”
”Yes, I think he is also very happy.”
”I said Zhao Jie, you are too small-minded. I remember that your side branches have separated from the Zhao family and are not in the Zhao family genealogy. Then they are not your Zhao family disciples. Look how polite they are to you, they don't take you seriously.”
Shi Lu has the final say, and says, ”I can't bear to kick out at the beginning. Now that people are out, what kind of days are they not saying?”
With that, Zhao Jie's face became darker.
Lin Feng bowed his head and ate very refreshing.
Zhao Jie hurried out. Soon, he came back and ate quickly, venting his dissatisfaction.
Zhao Qiyang is calculating accounts in the hall. He is carrying good new tea in his hand. The corners of his mouth are almost behind his ears.
After Zhao Jie passed by, Zhao Qiyang was quite polite to Zhao Jie, which was completely the greeting of strangers.
This meal was very depressing.
As soon as the meal was cancelled, the four children left in a hurry. Ichiro in medieval times didn't dare to delay at all. He turned and left, as if there was a plague behind him.