"You fart, you are farts. There is no such thing in our store!" Fang Rui suddenly rushed over and said.

"What? Do you want to hit someone?" Feng Da sneered.

"What's wrong with beating you?" Fang Rui said, then rolled up his sleeves.

"Grass, I don't like you when I step on a horse, a dog thing!"

Sang Tianshuo also followed.

Song Zixuan hurriedly stopped them and said, "Haha, hitting someone... is definitely impossible, but someone will always know what's going on."

"What's going on? What else can you do when you run food cooked with prohibited condiments? Wait for jail!" Feng Da said to Song Zixuan.

Upon hearing this, Li Jiahao, who was standing beside him, walked out of the team and said, "Teacher Feng, I know these people..."

"Huh?" Feng Da couldn't help but be surprised. If these people were Li Jiahao's friends, it would be really hard to deal with.

After all, this was done by his godfather Zeng Tianyao. Now if he wants to help him, Feng Da can only ask for instructions.

"Of course I know each other, I'm a friend, right?" Li Jiahao raised his head and said.

Song Zixuan smiled coldly: "Sorry, I don't know you."

"Don't know? You really have a memory loss. You have eaten your banned condiments and they have eaten them badly!" Li Jiahao said at Song Zixuan.
Chapter completed!