"Listen, Ah Guang, what are you doing? I'm full, you, can you eat so much by yourself?" Song Qinglian stared at Li Guang nervously, and hurriedly touched Li Guang's forehead to see if he had a fever.
Already.
Li Guang grabbed her lubricated little hand, held it in the palm of his hand and said with a smile: "What are you talking about! I'm fine, I don't have a fever, I just have a good appetite. Boss, don't be stupid, come on!"
The boss woke up and immediately called the waiter to start waiting, regardless of whether Li Guang finished his meal. The nearby diners looked at Li Guang in astonishment.
"Brother, do you know what a loser is? My eyes have been opened today."
"I think he was reincarnated by a starving ghost. He doesn't look like a poor man. How can a poor loser pick up such a handsome girl? Is it because he can eat beautiful women that you fall in love with him?"
"This is also an advantage? Damn, then I will practice more when I go home. I will eat five steamed buns and ten steamed buns for every meal..."
Li Guang just smiled faintly after hearing the discussion of these people. A bird knows the ambition of a swan, how could they understand what they are doing?
If they could all understand themselves and understand themselves, would they still be special? Would they stand higher than them?
Li Guang was eating Haisai like crazy, and the shop owner's wife panicked. This guy ate enough for ten people by himself. If he didn't have money to pay the bill, he would lose Dafa.
Even though he has a pretty girl with him, fraudsters nowadays all know the importance of showing off, so no matter whether there is real material inside or not, the appearance must be sufficient.
Just like a monk reciting sutras, no one cares about it, but what if a beautiful lady in a full-length skirt helps knock the alms bowl? That would be full of spectacle and passion.
They thought that Li Guang just used Song Qinglian to dazzle them, and then he ate a lot, and then left without paying the bill. Even if he was caught and imprisoned, he still had no money to pay the bill, and it was the hotel that suffered the loss.
The landlady glared at the boss: "You are really stupid. You don't even look at the situation. You ask if you have money to pay the bill, and you just give him so many things."
The boss also regretted a little. He looked at Li Guang and Song Qinglian, who were both fashionably dressed, and said, "They don't look like people without money! This meal is only a few hundred yuan, eight or nine hundred at most, less than
One thousand yuan, do they really want to default on the bill?"
The proprietress angrily yelled, "You know what the heck! You don't care if you have a thousand yuan! Just watch it quickly and ask for the money now. You can't wait until they finish eating before paying the bill. Then the loss will be even greater!"
"good."
The boss reluctantly came over and interrupted Li Guang who was enjoying his meal.
Li Guang lowered his head and continued eating, but looked up at the boss. Li Guang had long heard the conversation between the couple, but he pretended not to know.
Song Qinglian looked at the boss and said, "Is something wrong?"
The boss rubbed his hands: "Can you two pay the bill first? We are a small business and have tight funds."
"Let's talk after dinner." Song Qinglian frowned and said. This was the first time she encountered such a person. He came to pay the bill without having dinner, as if he would default on the bill, which made her a little unhappy.
When Song Qinglian said this, the boss became even more nervous, and even more thought that Li Guang and the others were trying to take overlord's car.
"No, you should pay the bill first and then eat!"
"No, I won't give you money until you finish the meal." Song Qinglian didn't compromise.
The boss froze there with some difficulty. The wife of the boss came out swinging the rag and shouted: "What's wrong? If you have the money, I will give it to you. Doesn't it mean you can't afford it? Aren't you really unable to afford it?"
Li Guang laughed mockingly and continued to eat with his head down.
Song Qinglian put the bag on her lap and snorted coldly: "I won't give it to you. I won't give it to you until you finish the meal——"
“Boss, it’s bad, someone is evading fare——”
The waitress suddenly screamed, and she saw that the man not counting the seats at the table had already run onto the street, burrowing into the crowd like a rat.
"Fuck, you bastard who has killed a thousand swords, how dare you eat the King's meal!" the boss's wife screamed, grabbed the kitchen knife and pounced on him like a tigress.
The boss was also stunned for a while and felt unlucky.
Li Guang also finished his meal at this time, glanced at the boss and said: "Look at your skills, even rich and poor people can't see it. If you still open a shop, sooner or later you will be punished to death!"
Li Guang took a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, then took out a card and threw it to the boss and said: "Swipe it!"
The boss was embarrassed: "Sorry, I can't swipe credit cards here!"
Li Guang rolled his eyes and reluctantly took back the card. Song Qinglian smiled and asked: "How much money?"
The boss laughed dryly and apologized sheepishly: "I'm so sorry. I'm just a villain, but my heart is like a gentleman's. It's exactly eight hundred and forty-five yuan. Please give me a round number, eight hundred and forty!"
"I thought you were going to round up and charge me eight hundred and fifty!" Li Guang joked.
"How can that be possible? It's ridiculous." The boss felt even more uncomfortable.
Song Qinglian threw 850 to him and said: "There is no need to look for it. I will make a decision after seeing the person clearly."
Then he and Li Guang got up and walked towards Feipeng Casino on one side.
The boss looked at the backs of the two of them and said, "It turned out that I came here to play in the casino. I really didn't dare to go in because I didn't have enough money. Alas, it's no longer possible. Alas, the longer I live, the longer I go back, and my vision is getting worse and worse."
The landlady came back out of breath, glaring at the waitress angrily: "How much food did he eat?"
The waitress's eyes narrowed and she said, "He, he just ate two steamed buns and a bowl of soup. They were the cheapest kind. They cost five yuan in total!" She was talking about the guy who evaded the fare and ate the Bawang meal.
The landlady almost fell to the ground: "What? What did you say? Five yuan? Damn, I almost broke my leg on this trip. I chased him for several streets with a kitchen knife. You told me he ate five yuan."
What? Why did you scream like your husband was dead just now?"
The waitress whispered in a low voice: "I'm not married yet, I don't have a husband."
"You know nothing. You don't know the wonderful things about your husband before you get married. If you get married, your husband will make you cry to death!" The landlady glared at the waitress, and when she saw that Li Guang and the others were gone, her expression changed drastically: "You damn ghost, they
Did you give me the money?"
The boss smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I gave you an extra five yuan as a tip."
The proprietress was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Haha, this is the person who eats! If everyone in Macau is like this, why are we chasing people on the streets with knives like this?"
The boss smiled bitterly and nodded.
Naturally, Li Guang and Song Qinglian didn't know what happened after they left. When they entered Feipeng Casino, Song Qinglian shuddered at the freezing cold air that came on them. She subconsciously hugged Li Guang's arm and leaned towards him.
"What's wrong? Are you shaking?" Li Guang asked, holding her waist.
Song Qinglian pinched him and said angrily: "What nonsense! The air conditioner is too cold."
Li Guang bared his teeth and endured the pain in his waist, and smiled at the gangsters standing at the door and in the corridor. These gangsters were somewhat polite, smiling and nodding at Li Guang and Song Qinglian, as if they were used to seeing such handsome men and beauties.