"Boss! Come here! There's something wrong with your roast duck! It doesn't taste right! It tastes very wrong!"

The second uncle's roast meat shop, a little fat man with a round head and a round face, when he picked up a piece of roast meat, he immediately spit it out after taking a bite, and slapped the table and said. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The diners next to him were startled, stopped their chopsticks, and looked at him in surprise.

"What's not right? Boy, you're almost okay, if you don't eat it, get out! Ten yuan still want to eat roast duck leg rice, if you don't bother to listen to you kid, I won't give you a roast duck leg all the time." You have to eat, you're still chattering here, believe it or not, I'm going to chop you to death?"

The owner of the roast meat shop was a middle-aged uncle, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and yelled at the little fat man!

"Taste...... Doesn't it taste right...... The roast duck I ate last time, the MSG was not so heavy, the roasting heat was not right, the skin was not as crispy as last time, and the most important point was that you didn't use the lychee tree to roast this time, and there was no smell of firewood smoke at all, I suspect you cut corners and used an electric oven! The taste is very wrong......

The little fat man was glaring at him menacingly in the face of the owner of the roast meat shop with a kitchen knife in his hand, and his momentum couldn't help but weaken, but he still insisted on saying what he had to say.

"Damn! If you kid doesn't eat it, get out! Don't ask for so much nonsense! Lao Tzu's roast duck, no one forces you to eat it! If you disturb my guests to eat again, Lao Tzu will kill you with a knife! What kind of stove do you care about Lao Tzu's roast duck roast duck used to roast it? Ten yuan a roast duck leg rice, and so many demands! Lao Tzu didn't give you a dead duck to eat, so you can steal the fun! Hmph!"

The owner of the roast meat shop roared angrily, and waved the kitchen knife in his hand at the annoying little fat man.

"Huh...... What a disappointment! When the second uncle of this roast meat shop was still there, the taste was not like this, no wonder there were fewer and fewer customers here! It's really a pity, I can't eat the kind of roast duck that I used to eat back then!" The little fat man shook his head, looking at his age, but the tone of his voice was old-fashioned.

"Brother, is one duck leg enough? If you still want to eat, come with me, please eat to your heart's content!"

Gong Ji smiled, it was very interesting to look at this little fat man, and said that people's roast duck was not delicious, but the roast duck leg was gnawed by him so much that the bones almost swallowed it.

"All-you-can-eat? really fake? There is such a good thing? I can eat very well......" A small roast duck leg obviously couldn't satisfy the little fat man, and suddenly heard someone next to him say that he wanted to invite him to eat, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Gong Ji.

However, Miyayoshi had already walked up to the busy roast shop owner and put the prize money he had just won from buying a scratch ticket on the cash register!

"What do you want to eat, little brother?" The owner of the roast meat shop glanced at the pile of money on the cash register, which currently had several thousand yuan, and was a little frightened by Miyayoshi's momentum. I thought to myself, could this be the rich second generation again?

"Boss, please calculate, how much does it cost to take out the freshly sold meals in your store today, and I will cover the rest! Look at this money, is it enough?" Miyayoshi waved his hand, pointed to all the roasted meat and lo-mei in the glass window, and said with great pride.

This feeling is really cool, no wonder so many local tyrants like to come out and pretend to be forced! After hearing this, the owner of the roast meat shop had a stunned expression, which was very funny!

"The sect leader is pretending to force me to obey!"

"Today I finally know that eating can be so domineering! I'll try it another day!"

"From the sect master, I learned a trick, it turns out that the poor hanging silk also has a chance to pretend to be forced when he goes out to eat!"

"The next time I go out to dinner with my girlfriend, I'll be proud too!"

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"Cut! Lao Tzu is fighting for half a month's salary, can't he be happy in this life?"

Fans in the live broadcast room posted barrages to complain, none of them expected that Miyayoshi would take the bonus and go to a roast meat shop to pretend to be forced, which looked quite bluffing. But if you think about it carefully, it seems that many of them can do it, and many of them secretly made up their minds to kick thousands of dollars another day to pretend to be forced to get over the addiction of local tyrants.

"Enough! enough...... But are you sure you're not kidding, little brother?" the owner of the roast meat shop was stunned for a while, and finally came back to his senses.

"Of course I'm not kidding! This fat guy, whatever he wants to eat, please ask the boss to get it for him! Others, everyone can come and get a copy of your standard fast food! The boss just let it go and cook it for everyone, and I'm in for a treat today! Friends here, who have friends nearby, can also call over to eat, and those who see it have a share, until they finish eating!" Miyayoshi said not only to the owner of the roast meat restaurant, but also to the other diners in the store.

Coax!

"Really, boss, give me a barbecued pork rice!"

"Boss, I want a braised duck leg rice!"

"Hey, wife, are you at home? Hurry up and bring your son to the second uncle's roast meat shop in Guifang Village, there are local tyrants here! Don't cook, come quickly!

"Third aunt, call the fourth aunt to come, everyone comes! The second uncle's roast meat shop has free fast food to eat, yes, there is a local tyrant in the situation! Come quickly! I won't have to eat if I'm late!"

When it was confirmed from Miyagina that such a good thing really happened, the only three or four tables of diners in the restaurant took out their mobile phones and called for someone to eat. This scene made the owner of the roast meat shop a little frightened. But when he held the wad of money that Miyayoshi gave him in his hand, he immediately smiled!

"Little brother, don't worry, I promise that everyone who comes can eat a piece of my second uncle's roasted fast food, and sell out all the meals prepared in my store today. By the way, do you have any other requirements, little brother? The best thing in my shop is this roast duck, I will cut a duck leg for you to taste first, with the unique sauce of my store, to ensure that you are satisfied, little brother. The roast meat shop handed over the work of cutting vegetables and rice to two clerks, and he personally came to entertain Miyayoshi, the god of wealth.

The business of his shop is not as good as day by day, and many times the siu mei prepared in one day cannot be sold. This finally came to a local tyrant, and it was all inclusive when he opened his mouth, and the owner of the roast meat shop smiled so happily that he had already treated the palace guitar as a VIP!

"Yes, I have a small request, boss, do you have any whole roast duck and roast chicken? moldy or stinky is the best!

The owner of the roast meat shop never expected that Gong Guitar would suddenly make such a strange request. He was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't figure out the meaning of the gong guitar.

Moldy, stinky roast chicken? What does this local tyrant mean? Could it be that he suspects that there is something unclean in my shop?