Chapter 1551 (2/2)

Plus, there's no need to put seasoning at all. As for those who can eat spicy food, just put some chili oil on them. But spicy oil is not very spicy, but it has a strong pepper flavor.

”It's refreshing. This taro powder is soft and tender, but it's chewy.” Zhao Minghao nodded and said, ”it's good, it's good.”

”Yes, it tastes delicious.” Anno nodded.

”Well, that old man doesn't seem very pitiful.” Ye said.

Zhao Minghao and an Nuo Leng Xiaodie both saw it. An old man came in and looked at others eating seafood powder. The old man was badly dressed and carried an old man-made leather bag in his hand. It looks like it's either a beggar or a tramp.

”The boss will bring him a bowl of seafood powder. I'll check out later.” Zhao Minghao said hello.

The boss didn't push the old man out, and many small shops won't receive such guests. I can see that the boss is very nice. Soon a big bowl of seafood powder was placed in front of the old man. At this time, the old man sat at a table.

The old man sat down and didn't even say thank you. He also murmured, no more than when watering how to give so little. Then a wine bottle was found in the black leatherette bag. There was more than half of the wine in it. He raised his neck and took a sip.

The old man put the wine bottle on the table, and took out peanuts and half a roast chicken from his bag and put them on the table. This just picked up chopsticks to pull that bowl of seafood powder.

This series of actions of the old man surprised everyone. But something happened that made everyone angry. The old man picked out the powder with chopsticks and put it on the table. There's just some seafood topping and soup left in the bowl. The old man ate a shrimp and said, ”boss, you give too few shrimps.”

”Wait a minute, old man, how do you spoil the food?” Zhao Minghao said angrily.

”What a waste of food. If you give me this bowl of flour, it has nothing to do with you. ” The old man cocked his head and said, ”so don't be bothered.”

”Hey hey, you can see from here that you are a man with short life and poor fortune.” Zhao Minghao shook his head. This old man is just in his early sixties. Catfish with triangle eyes, garlic nose, catfish mouth, a triangular face, two gills without meat. The goatee turned white and curled up.

”Hey, hey, you can't curse me.” The old man is very shameless. While saying this, he drank a mouthful of wine and said, ”my old man is alone. Hehe, but he has money. More than three million yuan is enough for me. My old man is going to the world alone. Haha... ”

Zhao Minghao understood what kind of man the old man was.

”I'll teach him some lessons later.” Ye still gritted his teeth.

”This is easy.” Zhao Minghao light way: ”wait for him to have no money, I see how arrogant he is.”

”Brother Hao, what are you going to do?” The way of Leng Xiaodie.

”He'll call someone later. This person will go to launder money and donate it to a nursing home, an orphanage or something. ” Zhao Minghao raised his eyebrows.

The owner of the seafood noodle shop came over shaking his head. With a sigh, the old man put the powder in a plastic bag, went out and poured it to a dog by the door.