After hanging up the phone, Xie Fengcai asked, "Your brother's phone number?"

Shen Lingxi shook her head: "Your brother."

Xie Feng's mouth was full of fortresses, like a little squirrel, his cheeks were bulging, and if he poked it lightly, some surprises might pop out.

"Why don't you eat?" Shen Lingxi asked when he saw that he didn't move.

Xie Feng sniffed and chewed mechanically: "No wonder I think this meal is delicious, it turned out to be a broken head meal."

Shen Lingxi: "..."

Strangely said.

...

On the way back from going to the bathroom, Shen Lingxi saw a farce on the bar.

"I still want this wine today, will you give it or not?"

Hearing the sound, Shen Lingxi looked there.

I saw a young man dressed in extravagance, sitting on the high stool of the bar, tapping his right fingers on the table from time to time.

At first glance, men's clothes are not cheap. I guess which rich boy brother came out to have fun, and the servants around him bowed down and asked for an apology, with a very humble tone.

"Don't let Lao Tzu get in the way. I want this glass of wine today. Not only do I want this glass of wine, but I also want him not to mix drinks for others tonight."

The bartender lowered his brows, and his beautiful eyes flashed a hint of impatience: "This is ordered by other guests. If you want me to make you another drink."

"I said I want this, but you don't understand?" The man was obviously angry, "Do you understand the rules as a newcomer, here you are God, and the rules are the rules, don't you know who is more comfortable to serve first? "

A few servants were frightened by his arrogant attitude, and subconsciously shivered. It was not the first day for them to work in V10. Naturally, they knew that this grandfather could not be bothered.

The bartender said lightly: "My first day at work."

It's my first day at work, so don't stick to your bullshit rules.

The few waiters around who were apologizing were dumbfounded. They didn't expect the bartender who came here to be so rigid.

Yao Zuixing snorted coldly: "If you don't know the rules, I will teach you what rules are."

I don't know how the bartender made people angry, Yao Zuixing seemed to want to drag people out to pieces.

The bodyguards brought by Yao Zuixing were about to start. After the bartender had prepared the glass of wine he had, he suddenly approached Yao Zuixing.

I don't know what he said, the other party's face was obviously better, and the two actually left together.

"Go away, it's gone, it scared me to death."

"I was scared to pee my pants, it's terrible."

"Hey, they won't fight. Forget it, it's none of our business, we can't afford to provoke them."

When Shen Lingxi returned to his position, there were several more empty plates on the table.

"How much did you eat?" Shen Lingxi said, "eat less, you don't have to sleep if you have accumulated food at night."

"Don't eat, don't eat." Xie Feng took a sip of the drink. "I came here before. I was drinking and didn't pay attention to these snacks at all. It's really good to compete with roadside stalls."

Shen Lingxi gave him an angry smile.

This adjective is simply.

But some people do, the highest description of food is nothing more than that the highest praise for home cooking is "It's really good, it's the same as the five-star hotel."

And when it comes to eating outside food, the compliment becomes "It's really good, it's as delicious as the home-made food."

Therefore, it is really difficult to define the standard of this dish.

"Why did you go for so long?" Xie Feng asked.

Shen Lingxi: "I went to see the quarrel."

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