Chapter 1322 Must be won
Boss Lin basically didn't participate in the discussion of these guys, and he was still thinking about Dilong.
Tsk, if you put that thing in a three-centimeter-thick cast-iron pot, the stir-fried red sauce of thick oil and red sauce is simmered, and with a little bamboo, it feels like it will flow out of the old Doha lazi.
"I think he's thinking about something delicious."
"Obviously, we mentioned the Earth Dragon."
"Not necessarily, maybe Brother Chou wants to make the pickle he said?"
β... Normal people would have fantasies about the taste of that kind of thing? β
"Why not?"
Leng Han looked at Zhao Ziyu's eyes as if he was looking at a lonely widow who needed love.
"Ziyu, remember that the fish and shrimp marinated in the sauce are ninety-nine percent stinky."
"And what about the remaining one percent?"
"It stinks."
β...β
"Uh..."Lin Chou came back to his senses, "Why are you looking at me in a daze?" β
"Brother Sorrow," Zhao Ziyu propped his chin with his hands, "I have to say that you seem to be really good at being in a daze." β
"Uh..."
WDNMD, and people who boast about this?
"I just..."
"I'm worried brother!"
Zhao Ziyu directly said excitedly in a tone that I have completely seen through you,
"Are you running away from home again? Where to go this time? In the mountains or at sea? Take me one! β
Boom~
The people on Yan Hui Mountain turned their heads in unison, their eyes wide with anger, especially those outside the house, their eyes seemed to have penetrated the mountain and the wall, and focused on Lin Chou.
"Uh..."
Lin Chou was embarrassed.
But who made him have a criminal record of this crime?
"It doesn't mean that at all," Lin Chou pouted, "But when you say that, it seems like I haven't been for a long time..."
"Bang!"
"Click!"
"Buzz!"
For a while, there were countless chaotic sounds, some people crushed the carving of the skull of a strange beast that was carefully carved in their hands and was ready to be sold at a reasonable price of art, some people broke their chopsticks, and some people were surrounded by layers of origin glow, looking at the murderous expressions of those people, it seemed that they might beat Boss Lin into a high paraplegic at any time.
"I can't... Brother..."
"Lao Tzu is the highest level package for the third month, and I can turn over the fifth order at a glance!"
"Shrimp pork heart! You are shrimp pork heart!! β
"Oh~" Lao Zhao said with a smile, "You see, sometimes it's more important than you think about it." β
Lin Chou choked his old face and flushed-
What do these people mean?
I didn't even say I was leaving, hey!
You guys, brother, this rebellious mentality can't be suppressed, hey!
Although the earth dragon doesn't seem to be so attractive, but if you think about it this way, sneak away and grab a few earth dragons to find a beautiful mountain and beautiful feng shui treasure land to roast, and then order a frozen beer, tsk~
Of course, this is definitely not because Boss Lin wants to skip work again.
The main thing is to teach this group of guys who ignore the dignity of a qualified small shop owner a profound lesson, so that they know what it means to know what it means to be sinister in society and have a complicated human heart!
The more Lin Chou thought about it, the more he felt that there was a scorching and hot urge to kill from his chest to the top door.
"This thing must be done, and it must be taken!"
Who are the evolutionaries, a group of old fritters, powerful ruffians and shrewd ghosts, as far as Lin Chou Lin's qi cultivation kung fu is full of calculations, the total is not as good as one-third of Alie's, and that little bit of thought is clearly written on his face, it can be said that he can drive the car directly from the kindergarten to the nursing home with a pout.
"He's going to run!!"
"Bundled!"
"The kind of four-horse hoof!"
"Tortoiseshell pose."
"Hang it on the beams of the house!"
"It's the other way around!"
The crowd was excited.
The posture of the evolutionaries is almost like an old lady rushing into the supermarket to grab the discounted eggs and rice...
Lin Chou looked embarrassed - fuck, how did they see it?
"Ah, young man."
Old man Zhao put on the second-rate appearance of the Zhao family's ancestors, and based on his expression, it was basically certain that Zhao Er was definitely Zhao Qingcang's species...
"I'm still too young, I write everything on my face and ask others why they know?"
Zhao Qingcang laughed twice,
"Hey, Lin boy, the dishes are finished, the wine is finished, we are Lieutenant General Leng Da is easy to come over once, and the family can't take care of it, you just get this dish for our girls?" What about feeding the cats? β
Lin Chou: ...
It's only you who eats, it's just you!!
Leng Han was just fed up with this old man and little troublemaker, but Old Man Zhao still said to himself,
"Look, what a family-style scene, what a warm atmosphere, just like a family on the eve of the catastrophe eating and chatting, but unfortunately, tsk, just because some thieves are picking, are they vegetables, and they are wine..."
All:???
Isn't it the old man, where did you feel that there is the so-called "family-style warmth" on this table?
Besides, if you say this in front of a group of irrelevant gossip parties, you won't be afraid of Cold Tyrannosaurus and Lin Chou being angry???
Looking at Lin Chou again, the kind of honest and straight otaku face seems to be only a little embarrassed, and nothing else.
But...
"Zhao! Lift up! β
"Eh~"
The old man interrupted her neatly, not giving her a chance to find fault and beat people at all.
The old man rummaged through the shelves near the counter,
"In my old man's experience, it's only when the truth is punctured, or the fact that some people are thinking in their hearts, that some people become inexplicable and even angry, yo, look what I found, is this mushroom sauce, mushrooms?"
"Farewellβ"
A finger of black mushroom sauce was put into his mouth, and Old Man Zhao's eyes lit up instantly,
"Damn, it's so fresh!"
Lin Chou wiped his face, his expression had frozen,
"That's a truffle!"
"The kind that can poison the fourth-order Black Mountain wild boar?"
"Yes, the kind that can poison the fourth-order Black Mountain wild boar."
Zhao Qingcang held the twisted small glass bottle, looked at it with a smile, and suddenly licked it again,
"Do you think this thing will be good in a few bites... Hiccup..."
Boom!
The big guys are stupid,
"it, Old Man Zhao is poisoned..."
"Boss Lin, why did you put such a toxic thing on the food shelf?"
"Don't talk nonsense, Boss Lin just hasn't found a way to detoxify for the time being."
"What's the matter, what's the hell?"
Lin Chou smiled slightly, looked at Leng Han,
"How long can I stay this time back, and what do you want to eat in the evening? What's for a late-night snack? β
Zhao Ziyu raised his hand with a roar,
"Brother-in-law, eat mutton, your brother-in-law wants to eat mutton!"
Lin Chou: (γΌ_γΌ)
Cold Han: Ο (*'γΌ??) Ο
Zhao Ziyu: (?? _??)
"Wait, so no one really cares what happened to Old Man Zhao, the person is still lying on the ground, ah, the groove has begun to spit foam, green !!"