Chapter 1152 (1/2)

The shop was quiet for a moment. It was a little scary. Only some ”click click” chewing sounds came.

”System, have you just increased the intensity of air conditioning.” Yuan Zhou seriously suspected that the evil wind just now was not an illusion, but a systematic pot.

However, the system always pretends to be dead and has no response to Yuan Zhou's doubts.

”Wuhai! Why are you still eating?” Just as Yuanzhou was tangled with the system, the voice of Yan Ya gnashing her teeth came from the other side.

”Huh?” Wuhai subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of food and looked puzzled.

”The sound you made just now is the most terrible!” Yan Ya said silently.

Yan Ya said that the people who had just been frightened in the store immediately glared at the black sea with a look of contempt.

Yes, the only click just now was made when Wuhai chewed the entrance, that is, melting the claws. It's amazing to eat such a sound together with timid and strong ghost stories.

The sound like chewing bones, coupled with the ghost story of abnormal murderers, it's no wonder Yan Ya was crazy, and even other diners looked at the black sea with condemning eyes.

”What are you looking at? If you don't eat, I can help.” Wuhai said without blushing.

”Don't even ghost stories have any way to affect him? It's shameless and defeated.”

”But fat tiger, I really want to hit people.”

”I should come in the next batch. I dare not go to bed tonight. Can boss yuan take me in for one night?” A sister looked at Yuan Zhou with bright eyes and asked.

”Cough.” This surprised Yuan Zhou, who had just brought out the dishes, immediately coughed, and then quickly turned back to the kitchen. Did you hear it.

”Hehe.” Yan Ya gritted her teeth, with an elegant and beautiful smile on her face, and looked at Yuan Zhou.

”Don't say anything else. What's behind the story?” Ling Hong frowned and asked.

”No more.” Timid and strong, let go.

”Why is it gone? What's the ending?” Ling Hongdao.

”The ending is that I came to the store for dinner today.” Said timidly and cunningly.

As soon as the ending was said, the diners in the store immediately cut off, expressed dissatisfaction, and denounced their cowardice.

The timid and strong is smiling on his face and touching his short barbed hair. There is a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

Yes, every time uncle Jia tells a ghost story, it will attract everyone to discuss like this, and the atmosphere is warm.

The timid and strong first ghost story was very successful. Today's dinner in Yuanzhou shop came to an end.

In fact, it's conceivable that the least daring person in the store is timid and strong. To tell such a story, he has to put into a lot of panic.

On the other side, it was only eight o'clock after dinner. It was the beginning of nightlife. In a catering club called Mingchen in Chengdu, the atmosphere of the box called spring hit was the warm period of three rounds of wine.

”Director Liu, don't worry. This place is my own place. It's just a meal. Come and have another drink.” The speaker sat next to the main position, wearing a straight suit, medium and slightly fat, with a friendly smile on his face. He looked very kind and was persuading wine.

”Mr. Wu, drink less of this wine. When it's in place, eat vegetables.” The one who was persuaded to drink was a man with a big stomach and a habitual formulaic kindness on his face. He looked like an official, but he also echoed the title of director Liu.