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Chapter 528 Lao Tzu is waiting for you in the city!(1/2)

The dishes are served, and they are all local specialties.

The chickens are raised by them, the ducks are also raised by them, and the bacon is made by them, with a very pure taste.

A man handed over Wuliangye, "Divid the wine."

Xiaoyi took a few wine dividers and helped them divide the wine and left.

A man in his thirties grabbed her and said, "What are you going to do? Sit down and have a few drinks with us."

Xiaoyi struggled, "I can't drink."

"sorry!"

"Hey, how much face does it take to come to you for dinner?

You're not going to give me a face if you ask you to have a drink?"

At this time, the middle-aged man ran out and laughed, "Sir, she, a girl, really can't drink, why don't I come and have a drink with you guys."

The other party put the cup heavily and looked at him with his eyes slanted, "You?"

"Who cares about it?

Do you know what kind of wine I am?"

"You can afford this wine?"

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Those guys use it slowly!"

He pulled Xiaoyi and was about to leave. Several guests stopped doing it, "Stop!"

The man with a round belly and a fat waist stood up, "Boss, what do you mean?"

We have been traveling around the world for so many years, and what kind of people have never seen or what kind of places have we been to?"

"What's wrong with coming to you for a meal today and letting her have some wine?"

"The customer is God, do you understand?"

The middle-aged man explained, "We are a small country restaurant, and there is no such thing as drinking, and she doesn't know how to drink, so don't make things difficult for her."

"Bang!"

The other party slapped the table, "Then she won't be able to drink it today!"

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed, and Xiaoyi was also a little scared.

I have met all kinds of customers in my daily life, but at most I can say a few words, not as arrogant as them.

Several men stood up at the same time, "If she doesn't drink today, I will smash your broken hotel."

The middle-aged man seemed to be an honest man, looking at these guests in fear.

Xiaoyi was naturally even more afraid and shrank his neck nervously. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Why don't Xiaoyi, you drink with them?"

This is just like saying something! The few people became proud and sat in their seats.

Xiaoyi bit her lip, "I...I really don't know how to drink."

"If you can't drink, don't force yourself. This is your home. How else can they do to you?"

He Pingfan winked at He Jian, and He Jian stood up and walked towards the table.

When Xiaoyi saw someone talking for them, she immediately looked at the three of them gratefully.

Several men on the table over there looked at He Jian, "Oh, I think why is the amazing person? It turns out to be a little brat."

Another laughed, "He is not a little brat, he is clearly a short winter melon."

I'll go! He Jian was unhappy. These people were too disrespectful and spoke rudely.

He walked over, "What's wrong with me short?"

"I'm just over one meter away, why are you?

If you have the ability, you will grow two meters long."

A tall man stood up and said, "Boy, are you going to make trouble?"

"Just with your figure, I will knock you down in minutes."

He Jian said, "If you have a genital, you can try it?"

The other party laughed and glanced at the dishes on their table, "A group of poor people would be embarrassed to be high-profile here."

"Believe it or not, I will kill you with one punch."

He Jian pointed outside, "There is a kind of way we fight alone, whoever loses is his grandson."

He didn't want to smash other people's things here, after all, this family is a loyal person.

Of course, the other party didn't believe in evil, so he turned to the person at the deskmate and said, "You wait for me for a few minutes, and I'll kill this stupid contest."

The round belly and fat waist laughed, "You should just be gentle and just be disabled, so keep your breath."

He Jian and him walked outside.

He Pingfan and Wang Yige were not worried at all. They ate and drank the mushroom soup slowly.

Of course, those people on the other side didn't care.

With He Jian's height, how could he be the opponent of a strong man?

I really think there are so many masters in this world.

It took less than three minutes to cry and call him mom.

The hotel owner and Xiaoyi were a little nervous, fearing something happened.

If something goes wrong, it may affect them.

But they can't stop it.

The middle-aged man was about to pass by when a scream came from outside.

Ah! Oh no! Oh no! He ran over quickly.

Wang Yige, who was eating, smiled coldly, of course it was not He Jian's voice.

And the people at the table were stunned for a moment, and someone immediately laughed and said, "I just said, how could this short guy beat Lao Ruan?

"Ah—ah—no, no, no—" Another scream came, and they were all stunned.

Why does this sound sound so familiar?

Someone said, "I'll go and have a look!"

He Jian walked in and patted the ash on his body, "It's so trash, can you fight me alone?"

He shouted at the others, "Is there anyone else that's decent?"

Forehead?

A few people ran out and saw that they were sleeping in the grass! The fat man who came out with He Jian just now was lying on the ground, hugging his thighs, screaming.

Several people were furious, "Do you dare to hurt him?"

He Jian glanced at the few people, "Do you want to go together?"

The round belly and fat waist pointed at He Jian and said, "Boy, don't you know who I am?"

"You guy is finished today."

"Brothers, kill him!"

He was too fat and it was not convenient to fight with others, so the remaining two rushed towards He Jian.

After drinking a bowl of soup, He Pingfan put down the bowl, pulled a tissue to wipe his mouth.

Wang Yige sat there slowly and shouted to Xiaoyi, "Pay."

Xiaoyi and the middle-aged man were both scared and panicked, "You should leave quickly, I don't want this money anymore."

"They're not easy to mess with at first glance."

He Pingfan said, "It's okay, don't worry!"

Wang Yige gave him three hundred yuan, and the middle-aged man kept shaking his hand, "I can't use so much, can't use so much?"

"You eat this little thing, more than eighty dollars is enough."

So cheap?

Wang Yige still insisted on giving them three hundred.

Outside, only He Jian roared twice.

Plop! Plop! Both men fell to the ground.

The remaining fat man and the two women were confused.

Damn, it turns out he is a fierce man.
To be continued...
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