Liu Yiming glanced at the crack on the table, raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he was about to show it.

However, before he could stand up, Yu Moxi, who was lazily sitting on the chair, said; "I broke the things in my store, but remember to lose money, a table is a hundred."

One hundred!

The 'chance' of this manifestation is still counted.

Liu Yiming suddenly stopped thinking about performance, and sat quietly on the side.

Qin Shaolin frowned; "A hundred? This is a black shop. ”

However, the cold-faced young man just now turned his head to look at him and remind; "She said she was the owner of the shop."

I don't want to listen to the point!

When Qin Shaolin heard this, he stared at Yu Moxi with wide eyes slightly, looking left and right, but he didn't let him see where she looked like the boss of this store.

"You're the owner of this shop? Liar, I've seen the boss of this shop, you girl wants to fool the master, but it's still very tender. ”

Qin Shaolin didn't believe it.

Yu Moxi stood up slowly, but he didn't hear Qin Shaolin speak, but looked at the cold-faced young man with a smile; "I just saw you, it seems like you're sending a signal of challenge to me, you want to compete with me?"

The cold-faced young man glanced at Yu Moxi, looked at it, and shook his head in disgust; "Not comparable, weak, not interested."

Compared to a woman, it's not fun!

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a sudden movement in the box.

Brother Li, who had just gone to the kitchen to place an order, heard that it was the movement of the Tianzi wing, and hurriedly ran his legs towards the wing.

"Miss, you ......" just wanted to ask Yu Moxi if there was anything wrong.

I saw that the table, which had been fine just now, suddenly fell through the middle with a bang.

That movement startled Brother Li.

Of course, there were also a certain fat young master who was still looking angry just now, and a cold-faced child who thought he was a master.

In addition, Liu Yiming, who was sitting on the side, was also a little surprised.

A slap and the table shattered?

What kind of skill is that?

Yu Moxi clapped his palms and looked at Brother Li lazily; "This table will be damaged and you will pay a hundred yuan, remember to wait for Young Master Qin to leave and let him settle the bill."

A hundred?

When Brother Li came back to his senses and heard Yu Moxi's words, he was stunned for a second, and then after reacting, he went to the front desk to keep accounts.

And this is Qin Shaolin, who came back to his senses, when he looked at the broken table on the ground, the corners of his eyes twitched, how could he still be arrogant just now.

"Have you ever practiced iron sand palms?" The cold-faced young man stared at Yu Moxi tightly and asked.

Iron sand palms?

"Nope!"

After eating, she felt that she had endless strength to smash a table, which is a small meaning!

"Then you have practiced internal skills?" The cold-faced boy's eyes lit up.

"Nope."

"Then who is your master?"

"Nope."

There is no master

This made the cold-faced young man frown a little, without a master, who should he find to learn martial arts?

Good for a while.

Then I saw that the cold-faced young man suddenly walked in front of Yu Moxi, and knelt down on one knee in front of her with a grunt, and arched his hands to Yu Moxi; "Master, take me as an apprentice, you teach me kung fu, and I will give you money."

"What are you doing, little black?" When Qin Shaolin saw it, his face changed.

The cold-faced young man insisted on kneeling in front of Yu Moxi, looked up at her and said seriously; "Master, if you don't accept me as an apprentice, I won't be able to kneel here."