But it doesn’t matter, think about Han Xin’s crotch humiliation, and me being used as a tool by him for free, what does it mean?
From the perspective of inspiration, I looked down at the phone number and dialed it without thinking.
A female voice came from the opposite side: "Who are you looking for?"
"me……"
I hesitated for a moment: "I am a Taoist priest from Inspired View, and the master asked me to contact you."
"Okay, okay, let me tell you. In fact, I don't know what the money the boss asked me to withdraw is, but being led by the nose seems to be my only choice.
Poole Street, 84.
This was what she gave me. It was noon, long time for dinner, but the place was deserted.
Opening the door curtain, I called out softly: "Is anyone there?"
"Wait a minute, now!"
There was a reply from the kitchen, and then there was no more sound.
I took the first step to find a seat and sit down. When I looked up, I saw a group of high school students walking out bustlingly.
Next to the school, there is a hospital.
I casually opened the menu on the table, and the prices on it undoubtedly proved that this was a particularly cheap restaurant.
Logically speaking, if you open a hotel in this location, there should be no shortage of customers.
Just when I was wondering, a fat woman wearing an apron sat across from me.
"You are also a master of inspiration, right?"
I put down the menu and asked suspiciously, "Yeah?"
"Yes, a master has been here before."
She wiped the oil on her hands and her face was a little stiff: "It's just that we didn't solve it before. The boss promised me that he will send someone again."
Good guy.
After hearing this, I finally understood.
The boss no longer regards me as a money-making machine, but because he hasn’t wiped his butt clean and is using me as the backbone!
I hid all my emotions and said with a smile, "No problem, just say it, I will definitely not come in vain."
"Well, you can eat first."
The fat woman suddenly stood up and said something she really didn't want to do.
I looked at her confused: "No, no, no, no, no need to work, just finish the work and leave."
But she didn't care about me at all, but shouted to the kitchen: "Come on, let's fry some vegetables!"
After a while, a skinny little old man ran out of the kitchen happily.
Two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian, were placed in front of me. The old man bowed and said hello to me.
"You eat it, if there's not enough for me, I'll fry it."
I looked at the fat woman opposite and was confused: "His name is Laixiang?"
"Laixiang is me, my surname is Zhang, Zhang Laixiang."
"Quick." She pushed the plate in front of me: "Eat quickly."
I don't know if it was my misunderstanding, but I suddenly felt that she didn't want me to ask further questions.
I picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of braised pork. The moment I put it in my mouth, my reason told me not to spit it out.
If I spit it out, it's no different than scolding the chef.
This dish was so salty and bitter that I even felt that the tip of my tongue was numb.
If I eat a few more bites, I will have a cerebral thrombosis today, and I don’t want to hurt their face.
"I'm not very hungry, Aunt Zhang."
I was afraid that he would let me go again, so I quickly put my chopsticks away and asked, "Let's talk about business."
Zhang Laixiang rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, it's just the business of this restaurant..."
Hearing this, I understood everything.
I couldn't help but feel a little complicated in my heart: "How about you try changing to a cook?"
The biggest misunderstanding the world has about metaphysics is that it is omnipotent.
Why bother with something so obvious?
"No no no."
Zhang Laixiang quickly waved his hand and came closer to me: "You come back for dinner tonight, and we'll talk then."
Looking at her like this, she doesn't look like
It's a joke.
But no matter how I asked her, she wouldn't say a word, as if she was deliberately trying to tell the truth.
Okay, I won’t ask anymore. It’s business to go back and drink more water.
I kept track of time and arrived at the restaurant on time during dinner time.
To my surprise, as soon as I walked in, the restaurant was already packed with people, and there was a constant sound of clinking cups and plates.
I wanted to go in, but found that I had to queue.
I looked up and saw that I was on the right track.
Laixiang walked out of the crowded aisle and grabbed my arm.
"Master, please come in."
Even though the room was extremely crowded, Ke Laixiang still made a table for me, and regardless of anything else, four dishes were placed directly in front of me.
"boss!"
"coming!"
Laixiang hurriedly responded to the shouts in the distance and winked at me: "You eat first, I will come back later."
I doubtfully picked up the dish and put it in my mouth, which instantly aroused my endless appetite.
I even heard my stomach growl.
Second bite, third bite...
The chopsticks seemed to be equipped with motors, constantly pushing the food into my mouth.
When the four dishes turned into empty plates, I didn't feel full yet.
I was stunned and thought, could it be that the chef really changed?
