Seeing the two of them leaving like a escaping, they turned around and looked at the bodyguard, wiping their mouths, jumping off the stool, chasing their backs like a wild horse that had been rid of its reins.

Jian Heng turned around helplessly and began to put away the table. As for the remaining slices of meat, the chopsticks were thrown into the pot and cooked them. He waited for Winnie and instant noodles to feed them when they came back. As for those who had never moved the chopsticks, they brought them into the house and put them in the refrigerator. They either kept them for the next time when the hot pot was shabu, or they would keep the next noodles and other noodles, which would always be consumed.

As for the vegetarian dishes, there was no left at all. They all got into the stomachs of four people and they all fell out. Why? The taste was so good. Not to mention others, the dishes grown in Jian Heng felt that they were three points better than those in the greenhouse.

Just as Jian Heng was packing the table, he heard a horse's hooves coming from a distance. He looked up and found that Xiaomai was running over.

Straighten his waist and looking at Xiaomai riding a horse to him, Jian Heng asked, "What's the matter?"

"I'll call you to carve pumpkins. Many people are playing in the restaurant. By the way, where did the three of them go?" Xiaomai looked at the empty table and looked into the room for a few times and asked curiously.

Jian Heng asked back, "Didn't you meet?"

"No, we have been in the restaurant and have never seen the three of them come over?" Xiaomai became even more curious.

Seeing that Xiaomai denied seeing three people, Jian Heng said in disbelief: "No, it's not right. It's almost five or six minutes ago, saying that he wanted to go to the town to inquire about the Black Wolf King."

Xiaomai said, "Go to the bar at this time?"

"Oh! I've looked at this." Jian Heng remembered that it was only 8:00 a.m. It was still a while before the bar opened. The bar in the town used to open at 10:00. Now, although there are too many people and business, the bar is not as good as the bar. The alcoholics drank late yesterday and usually kept their energy at home in the morning. Where can they get up?

Xiaomai looked at Jian Heng speechlessly: "You are doing this badly. They don't know there is no problem, so don't you remind me?"

"I'm reminded me that these two guys obviously felt embarrassed and just took advantage of the wine. At the beginning, they were planning to set up a rack to eat hot pot outside and deliberately wanted spicy food. Unfortunately, they were defeated quickly when they started. In the end, the bodyguard was very powerful and he hugged it down alone..." Jian Heng smiled and told Xiaomai about the whole process.

Xiaomai did not laugh at the two of them after hearing this, but said, "This is already amazing. I can't eat it at all. I still feel like I'm angry when I think about it."

"Okay, then you go over quickly. I'm going to go back and carve my pumpkin lantern now." Xiaomai said as she gestured to Jian Heng's "grab the gripper", and then pulled the horse's reins and turned the horse's head to look back.

"I don't say I'll help me clean up?" Jian Heng shouted at Xiaomai.

Xiaomaitou said without looking back: "What you eat, your friend, why should I help you clean up? Just clean up yourself slowly, haha!"

In a blink of an eye, the wheat disappeared into Jian Heng's sight like a wisp of smoke.

"Little girl, you run quite fast." Jian Heng said with a smile and continued to clean up his desk.

It took almost half an hour to clean up the table, brush up the dishes and chopsticks, and put them into the disinfection cabinet. Everything was tidy up. Jian Heng then went back to the house to take a shower, changed into a comfortable dress and went out.

After whistling a few times, he didn't see Black Bean coming. Jian Heng had to take his No. 11 bus toward the direction of the restaurant.

When we arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, we found several students walking out with their own carved pumpkins. It seemed that they were preparing to place their works at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Mr. Gene!"

"coach!"

Jian Heng has a variety of names, and Jian Heng nodded and smiled.

When he arrived at the door, Jian Heng was about to open the restaurant door. When he turned around, he saw Sean Barrett and Simon Rogers talking seriously.

The two of them are one of the best friends among the students. They were originally a fat man and a thin man, but now one is slightly fat and the other is slightly thin. They have gotten rid of the fat body. Simon is now slowly becoming a handsome young man. Although he is not as fresh as the young Little Lion, he is definitely comparable to Paul Walker when he was young.

As for Sean, he was a little rougher, but this roughness made him look very distinctive and especially remembered.

"What are you two talking about? You are so happy?" Jian Heng asked casually at the two of them.

"We're leaving next month." Sean saw Jian Heng, so he squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying.

"What's going on?" Jian Heng stopped, pulled back his hand that had reached the door handle, and turned his head and walked towards the two of them.

"A few of us received a call from the fund manager this morning, and his contract with us is up to the end of this month," Simon said.

"Oh, what are you going to do in the future?" Jian Heng understood the plan of the other person's fund as soon as he heard it.

What the fund wants is how Jian Heng can control the physique of these people. Now, people like Simon are almost returning to the standard weight of normal people. Some people not only return to the standard weight, but also develop small muscles. This is naturally a good thing for students, but for the fund that is planning to plan, these people are now trash that cannot be considered useless.

"We plan to go out and find a job when we are over here. We can always find a job based on our strength. I used to be a construction worker, and Simon was a truck driver. It should be no difficulty to pick it up again," said Sean.

"We want to start over," Simon Interface said.

"Where are you going to go, New York, or another city?" Jian Hengduo asked.

"We haven't confirmed yet. Anyway, we will definitely cheer up and live our future lives well. Thank you. Here we not only practiced our health, but also helped us regain our confidence in life!" Simon said.

After two or three months, almost every day was a three-point line. Coupled with the changes in their respective bodies, the homeless men regained their confidence in life.

Some people say that appearance is not important, it depends on who it is. Jack Ma's appearance is not important. As for ordinary people, appearance cannot determine everything, but a good appearance can indeed give you a little advantage in the first place.

Sean smiled and said, "It's not just us, but many people said they didn't want to wander on the street anymore and were ready to live their remaining life. After going out from you, some people were preparing to find a job, and some people were preparing to return to their homes."

"This is very good!" Jian Heng felt very sudden when he heard this news, and he seemed to be touched by something in his heart for a moment.

For Jian Heng, these students are actually very simple, they are money! Walking money, but today when Shane said this, Jian Heng felt that it seemed that it was not just that they gave money to them, but that he helped them manage their figures. It seemed that there were some things beyond money when he heard Sean say this.

Because Jane Heng saw gratitude in Sean and Simon's eyes.

Jian Heng felt a little sigh at this moment: People are no longer emotional animals!

"Okay, when will you leave? Notify me and hold a farewell banquet for you!" Jian Heng was a little uncomfortable with this atmosphere. The slightly sensational atmosphere made Jian Heng a little embarrassed. So after saying this, he turned around and left as if he was very casual.

"At the end of the month, let's all invite you and the Barley and Wheat coach together," said Sean.

"Okay!" Jian Heng responded and opened the door of the restaurant.

As soon as the door opened, Jian Heng was shocked by the lively atmosphere inside. Several girls, including two small models who had just arrived, as well as Blanca, the supermodel, and the other two were aunt-level figures. Several people were now stepping on the table and dancing hotly.

The people on the scene, whether men or women, now twist their bodies to the rhythm of the few of them, and even some pumpkin carvings were carving pumpkins while playing with the music on the scene.

"Jen, come up! Come up!"

Seeing Jian Heng walk in, Blanca twisted his waist while hooking his fingers at Jian Heng.

"I'll still count..." Jian Heng shook his head repeatedly when he heard this.

"Jen, Jean!"

Seeing that Jian Heng wanted to refuse, the people at the scene immediately started to make a fuss and everyone started calling out Jian Heng's name.

"I really don't know how to dance." Jian Heng was so amused by the enthusiasm of these people.

Xiaomai came over and pushed Jian Heng to the table: "You just need to twist it!"

There was no choice but to walk up to the table and twist your body casually with the music. You can't say that because of the good coordination, Jian Heng shook his butt and waist with the rhythm, and even twisted his waist.

But soon Jian Heng felt embarrassed, because five women on the table slowly pressed against his body, and from time to time someone came over to come and danced with Jian Heng. Whenever a woman came over, a whistle and cheering sounded from below.

The biggest ones in the tune are the two sisters Damai and Xiaomai. These two girls are now like female hooligans, whistling at Jian Heng from time to time, and then making one or two more bold moves to confront Jian Heng.

Obviously, everyone is having fun now.

After tossing on the table for a while, Jian Heng took the time to walk to Damai and asked quietly, "Isn't it that you carved pumpkins, why did you carve dance?"

Just as he was asking, he saw Xiaomai's head approaching, Jian Hengyi reached out and gently pushed her head aside.

"What are you doing?" Xiaomai patted Jian Heng's hand with dissatisfaction.

"It's still reasonable to eavesdrop on us talking about love and love you," Jian Heng said to Xiaomai with a smile.
Chapter completed!