The sound of swords being drawn neatly made the three Julians who had just left the house stop their footsteps and looked at the long queue at the door of the restaurant in surprise.
And Richie, who came with the young man in an angry manner, planned to expose the true identity of this little-known restaurant on the spot, so that he could vent his anger and return the ranking of his barbecue restaurant to the 29th place that should belong to him. He was startled and stopped suddenly.
The noisy quarrel suddenly fell into dead silence after drawing the sword. Many ordinary people in the long queue were a little scared when they saw the shining sword, but their insistence on the taste of tofu made them stand stubbornly motionless. , staring at each other with no intention of retreating.
"Ugly Duckling, did you say they are finally going to fight? We have been waiting every day, and this time we really drew our swords." Amy moved a small bench, hugged the ugly duckling and sat at the door, holding her chin with one little hand. , eyes wide open, full of expectation.
"Why are there so many people lining up? And they even drew their swords after a disagreement? Could it be that there is more than one person who thinks the same as me, and they are all here to ruin the place?" Richie looked at the people lined up in front of the door with some surprise. The thoughts in the two long queues, as well as the knights and swordsmen who drew their swords one after another in the long queue, suddenly turned away.
"Boss, what should we do now?" the waiter who followed behind asked softly, also frightened by this scene.
"At times like this, of course we need someone who can raise our arms and shout. As the biggest victim of this fraud, our Rich Barbecue Restaurant, as a restaurant owner, of course I will do my part to do this kind of thing!" Rich felt his heart skip a beat. My son started beating violently, and hot blood surged from my chest and went straight to my brain. My face suddenly turned red. I waved my hands and strode towards the two long lines. I waved my arms and shouted loudly: "Down with the fraudulent restaurants! Boycott the delicacies! Smash this shitty restaurant!"
The situation at the door of the restaurant was tense, and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, so Richie's shouting reached the ears of every guest very clearly.
"Um?"
The guests all looked at Richie, with a hint of surprise and care for mentally retarded children in their eyes.
The sweet and salty factions are fighting over each other, but when it comes to fraud, cheating on the rankings, and destroying this shitty restaurant, no one agrees!
They cast their votes one by one. They are still not satisfied with the low ranking on the list. Isn't this guy deliberately slapping them in the face by making such nonsense?
Moreover, he also wants to destroy the restaurant?
Many people thought of the Burning Legion who received the Roujiamo reward yesterday. If they acted bravely and helped Boss Mai fix this troublemaker in advance, maybe Boss Mai would be happy and give each of them a Roujiamo?
Thinking of this, the guest who had already unsheathed his sword looked at Richie and his eyes suddenly became a little unkind. Yesterday's werewolf was too powerful, but it was still very easy to deal with such a fat-looking ordinary person.
"Is he a bad guy? It's too troublesome for Father to change the door, so don't let him in this time." Amy's eyes also fell on Richie, thinking in her heart, and took her little hand from her chin. The fire danced on my fingertips.
The focused gazes made Richie's heart beat faster. He enjoyed the feeling of being noticed by everyone. The congestion in his brain prevented him from noticing the hidden information in the expressions on everyone's faces.
All he could think about was that he had become a fighter against counterfeiting, and he would lead the angry crowd to break through the door of the restaurant, smash up this restaurant that relied on ticket fraud, and find out the shameful boss and beat him up. In front of everyone, he personally admitted that he had cheated on his votes.
This feeling of blood boiling in his heart has not happened to him for many years. It is so exciting!
"Down with the fraudulent restaurants! Destroy this stupid restaurant!"
Richie had already begun to goose-step unconsciously, clenching his fists, blushing and shouting at the top of his lungs. He walked towards the door of the restaurant step by step with red eyes. It seemed that he was planning to take action.
"Smash it! Smash it!"
Under the influence of his boss, the little guy followed Richie with a red face and raised his arms and shouted. He didn't expect that the boss was such a bloody person. If he could lead his customers to smash up such a restaurant, it would make his blood boil just thinking about it. !
"These two...did they drink too much fake wine early in the morning?" Xixi asked with a cute expression as she looked at the two people walking excitedly towards the door of the restaurant under the gaze of everyone.
"There are always some people who like to seek death." Julian curled his lips and glanced at the fat Richie, showing no interest at all.
Richie took long strides and quickly arrived at the door of the restaurant. Then he looked back with some doubts at the two long lines that suddenly became strangely quiet. He originally thought that if he waved his arms, the already excited crowd would respond, and then surrounded him. He broke open the door and followed him into the restaurant.
But what's going on with the eerie silence now?
"It seems that we are all civilized people, and we still need a person with blood to lead the team. Naturally, I will do my part in this kind of thing!" Richie looked at the crowd and felt the eyes on him. They were all eager. The expectations and the way he looked at the hero made him more confident, and his whole body was full of strength and passion.
"Don't panic, everyone! I am Richie Bellman, the owner of Richie's Grill, the embodiment of fairness and justice! After today's food rankings were announced, everyone must have seen the unusual ranking of this restaurant on the list!"
"Yes, everyone is right to be angry! I had never even heard of such a small restaurant opened in a corner. It was the first time that it participated in the food ranking competition, and two dishes entered it. It ranked in the top 30, and all five dishes entered the top 100! This is something that even a long-established restaurant that has been open for decades can’t do!”
"So, I am sure that this restaurant's ranking on the food rankings is definitely problematic! What kind of rubbish braised chicken rice? Pork buns with cured sauce? What's wrong with such an off-putting dish name? Do you deserve to be in the top 30? This kind of vote fraud is really shameful!"
"As a loyal fan of food rankings, there is absolutely no way I can tolerate this kind of thing happening under my eyes! We must vent our anger and use actions to tell those who try to manipulate the food rankings by swiping the rankings. , we are not fools!”
“Smash this restaurant that’s on the list, and return the gourmet rankings to a pure land!”
The more Richie spoke, the more excited he became. Finally, he waved his arms and yelled a slogan, then took long strides and hit the restaurant door with his shoulder.
"Why is it so busy today?" At this moment, the bell rang in the restaurant and the door opened.
