While cleaning, Dingxiang said, "Everyone, the shop is closing. Please pay your bills."
"Are you going to drive us away?" said the rice bowl eater.
"How can we leave easily if we haven't received one hundred million yet, don't you think so, little girl?" another person said with a playful smile.
"Dingxiang, don't pay attention to them, these guys are all drunk."
Sister Mei put down the melon seeds in her hand and walked over with her waist twisted.
Ding Xiang glanced at the person eating rice bowl. This person obviously didn't drink.
Sister Mei protected Ding Xiang behind her and said to the guests: "Guys, do you want to eat the King's meal, or do you plan to stay here overnight?"
"Hey, look at this place," a customer said with a drunken look, holding a wine glass in his hand, "such a small shop, not only the food is delicious, but the people in the shop are also good, from the waiter to the proprietress, they are like a match
What a handsome man! Oops, I almost forgot what I came for."
Another said: "Otherwise, this is a great place!"
The man eating the rice bowl said: "If you want a woman, I won't compete with you, but the 100 million will be mine."
"Fart! Why did I give it to you?"
"That's right, why should I give it to you? Since we all came together, we can either share it equally or grab it based on our ability."
Several people started arguing with each other.
The small restaurant became noisy late at night.
The proprietress, Sister Mei, who was smiling charmingly just now, suddenly changed her face, slapped the table with her hand, and said loudly:
"It's over, isn't it? What do you think of this place? Pay for food!"
Those people probably didn't expect that the landlady would change her attitude as soon as she said so, so they all became quiet.
Boss Wang came out from behind the bar, came to Sister Mei with a smile, and persuaded: "Oh, why are you angry? Let them eat if they want to eat. If dogs want to pee and pigs want to eat, how can we not open a shop?"
Let others eat?"
Sister Mei and Ding Xiang both burst out laughing.
Boss Wang's face was full of smiles, and his harmless appearance was very easy to confuse people. Several people present didn't react at first. It took a long time before they got a feel for it.
"You fucking scolded us?" one of them said viciously, "Do you know what we do?"
"I know, I know." Boss Wang walked up to him cheerfully, poured a cup of tea and put it on the table, "You are all overlords, otherwise how dare you eat overlord meals!"
"you!"
The man reached out to grab Boss Wang's collar, but somehow he missed it.
Boss Wang took a step back, still smiling and saying: "You drink tea! Drink tea!"
The people nearby burst into laughter.
"With your level, you still want that 100 million? Hahaha, get out of here as soon as possible and go back to your mother's womb to practice again!"
The man's face turned red, he sat down depressedly, and went to get the tea that Boss Wang had just poured.
But when he held the cup, he suddenly froze there with a shocked expression, as if he had seen a ghost.
At this time, the people next to him noticed that half of the cup in his hand was embedded in the table.
Whoosh!
All eyes fell on Boss Wang.
Boss Wang was still smiling and said: "Anyone else wants to drink tea, I will pour it for you."
"It turns out he is a hidden master! No wonder the Yuan family wants to offer a reward of 100 million." The man eating the rice bowl said, "Then let me show you the boss's craftsmanship and taste how your tea goes.
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"Okay!"
Boss Wang picked up the teapot on the table, walked to that person's table, and started making tea.
As the tea poured into the cup, the man suddenly put his hand on the back of Boss Wang's hand and held the tea cup with his other hand.
The water gradually filled up, but neither of them moved, like two statues. The water gradually rose above the mouth of the cup, but it was not full. After a while, a pillar of water stood up, as clear as crystal.
The man's face gradually became serious, but Boss Wang was always smiling.
After a while, the man let out a shout, released his hand holding the cup, and slapped the table hard.
The water in the cup spurted upward like a fountain, turning into a water arrow and shooting towards Boss Wang's face.
Boss Wang was calm and pressed lightly on the table with one palm. He turned his body slightly to let the water arrow pass.
When I stretched out my hand holding the kettle, all the water fell into the kettle.
"Since this guest doesn't want to drink tea, why does he still need me to make it?"
Boss Wang shook his head, turned and walked away.
The man stood there steadily and did not speak for a long time.
"Cinnabar Palm!"
Someone suddenly saw the palm print left on the table and exclaimed.
See Boss Wang’s smiling face again.
"Could it be that you are the Iron-Handed Tathagata, the Smiling Buddha?"
Boss Wang shook his head, "What about Iron Tathagata and Gold Tathagata? I'm just a restaurant owner and don't believe in Buddhism."
As he spoke, he hummed a tune:
"I treat you as my beloved. If you want to eat, I'll cook it. If you want to have tea, I'll pour it. It's all up to me to pour the tea. Do you have to wash your little feet... I'll be obedient..."
No one spoke.
The only thing echoing in the restaurant was Boss Wang's little duck-like voice.
Boss Wang took the teapot and went into the back kitchen to refill the water.
The person who was extremely arrogant just now and wanted to have 100 million yuan now looks extremely ugly.
One of them finally said: "Since Wang Tieshou is here, I don't want this 100 million anymore. Excuse me. Say goodbye!"
As soon as he took the lead, others also spoke one after another:
"I don't want it either."
"I don't want it either."
"Farewell."
"Farewell."
…
A group of people stood up and walked out.
Suddenly, a cold light flew out from the back kitchen and passed through the hall.
The cold air is so oppressive that it instantly makes you feel like you've fallen into the dead of winter.
There was a clang, and a kitchen knife was nailed to the door frame.
The handle of the knife trembled and made a buzzing sound.
The curtain in the back kitchen was raised, and Master Rong came out with a horse spoon, pointed at them and shouted: "After eating and drinking, you want to leave without paying? You really think you are the King of Chu!"
After saying that, he waved.
The knife inserted in the door frame suddenly flew up and returned to Master Rong's hand with a whoosh.
This time and again, using the Qi sword technique, these people were suppressed in one fell swoop.
Once again, the restaurant fell into a deathly silence.
After a while, someone finally took the lead, took out his mobile phone and scanned the payment code on the corner of the table.
The sound of "Ding dong, Zhi Ling Bao collects money..." kept ringing in the bar.
No one asked about the price. They all paid anyway, and none of them were less than one thousand.
After paying the money, someone asked tremblingly: "Can we leave?"
Boss Wang happened to come out of the back kitchen with a teapot, looked at them with a smile and said: "Get out!"
These people swarmed out of the door, fearing they would be a step too late.
It's as if if you walk slowly, you won't be able to walk away.
However, as soon as they left the house, they suddenly retreated.
Following them in were three men and one woman.
The one at the head was one-eyed, wearing an eye patch, and his left arm was wrapped in a bandage.
"No one is allowed to leave today. This 100 million is mine!"