Buzz cut opened his bearded hand, "I can't understand the fuck. You have some power at home at least. Look at you as cowardly as you."

"Why do you have to be aggressive?"

The buzz cut stood up and lifted his pants, "Boss! How long has it been? Isn't serving vegetables yet? Are you just starting to grow vegetables?"

"Sorry! I'm doing it! Wait a moment!" The boss smiled.

The buzz cutter went to the refrigerator and took a few bottles of drinks and placed them on the table.

"Damn, Shanhehui will choose such a small place every time he holds the Qilin list and opens the list. What is the service attitude of small restaurants in the broken place?"

Beard comforted him, "Okay, I'm considerate of each other and can't die!"

"I spent money. I was her father after paying it! She must not serve me well!"

"Don't bully people if you have two bad money!" Du Shaoyu said.

The buzz cut stopped a lot.

While talking, an old man walked in from outside, carrying a snakeskin bag, and looked at the empty bottle on the table.

Wang Han and his friends drank the water from the bottle and handed it to the old man.

The old man thanked frequently.

He turned his head and looked at the young men again.

The old man reached out to get the bottle on the table.

The young man with a buzz cut held the bottle, "You are from Male Gobi, you haven't seen me and haven't finished drinking!"

The old man bent down to apologize, let go, and turned around to leave, but was stepped on a snakeskin bag by a buzz cut.

Seeing this, Bearded, "Don't fucking mess!"

The buzz cut smiled and handed over the bottle, "Give it to you!"

The old man thanked him and reached out to pick up the bottle.

Unexpectedly, the buzz cutter loosened the bottle directly.

A snap!

The bottle fell to the ground and split into pieces!

"You old pussy, I'll give you a bottle, you don't want it! Do you look down on me? Why are you still standing there? Getting rid of it! Could it be that you are waiting for me to clean up?"

The old man squatted on the ground to pick up fragments.

The buzz cutter smiled and took out a few tissues, took out a lighter, and threw a ball of fire on the snakeskin bag behind the old man.

The old man lowered his head and picked up the glass slag. Suddenly, he felt warm behind him. When he turned around, he saw a snakeskin bag containing plastic bottles and paper shells.

He quickly got up to put out the fire.

Seeing this, the buzz cutter lit the paper ball and threw it on the snakeskin bag. Seeing the old man's busy look, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so busy that he was so angry.
Chapter completed!