Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "You, you... haven't you seen us eating? You haven't finished this meal, what are you going to do?"

"What are we doing? What are we doing? Can't you see it? Although it's cleaning!"

Feng Chenglin is really on the verge of going wild!

I have eaten all my life, and I have never eaten the same depressedness as today.

"Is there anyone who entertains guests like this? We haven't finished eating...you just clean up and clean up the table?"

The old lady was still not panicked, obviously she was used to such things, and she laughed twice with disdain.

"Customer, don't yell at us, we're here to clean up. If you haven't finished eating, why are you going to check out?!"

Feng Chenglin had nothing to say in an instant:...What kind of logic is this? It's simply the logic of a god!

"I'm checking out, that's your shopkeeper who came to me to check out... Besides, does it have anything to do with whether my checkout has finished or not? I'm leaving, which means I've finished eating..."

Oh, it seems to be wrong!

Even though he didn't eat a bite just now, he just went out and was packed with dishes.

Now that he thought about it, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"I understand, you are a black store..."

But even in a black store, he can't always be fooled by him alone, right?

I just ordered a table of food and drinks, and I spent a lot of money. I didn't eat a bite and was swallowed by these unscrupulous guys.

Now, after eating half of the wine and food on this table, they were cheated again!!

Is this a fucking meal?

This is a big loss!!

When did Feng Chenglin suffer such a loss?!

"Bang"

He suddenly had a row of tables, and he didn't want to endure it anymore.

"San Young Master, it's really not that I don't give you face today. I really can't swallow this. They are going to bully me to death..."

While talking, he saw that an old woman was still packing the dishes and was so angry that she grabbed the corner of the table and overturned the entire table.

It's a mess.

The dishes on the table were scattered.

Mo Xuanchen moved back with an innocent look on his face: "...what is this?"

"It's okay. Today, this matter is not for you. You can wait a moment and ease it. When I finish packing up these old things, I will choose another place to apologize to you!"

Feng Chenglin rolled up his sleeves, hooked over a chair, sank his butt and sat on it.

"Where are you in charge? Are you breathing? Get out of here!"

Since they don’t want to live in peace, then it’s just right, everyone won’t live in peace.

The other women were confused when he got angry.

But just a moment of confusion, and soon came to his senses, he jumped up and scolded him.

"You guy, you really don't know what you live or die. Do you know where this is? You dare to act so wildly? You are really tired of living!"

"Come here, come here, there are people here..."

“…”

The women yelled.

Ling Luoyu retreated to Mo Xuanchen's side. The two of them held each other's fingers, with a completely unrelated expression. They both squatted in the corner, waiting to watch the fun.

The roars of the women quickly attracted the guards of the restaurant.

"What's wrong? Is anyone going to have a tycoon meal here?"

"Don't open your dog's eyes and see where this place is. You dare to take a wild life here!"

“…”

Feng Chenglin clapped his hands impatiently and pointed at himself: "Here, here...the wild people are here!"
Chapter completed!