Real Materials

Hu Liang stopped his steps and couldn't help but look back at Zhong Kui and said, "Mr. Zhong, don't say this casually, otherwise it may cause trouble for yourself. Besides, there will be blood disasters every day for our business."

"Okay, I'll leave." After saying that, Hu Liang didn't say much, waved his hand and walked outside.

"Police Officer, if you have anything to do at night, you must be fully prepared." Zhong Kui shouted again.

Hu Liang didn't answer the conversation, and pushed open the door and left.

"I said, Lao Zhong, what are you doing? I'm not going to play the same trick before now." Lao Qin next to him asked.

"It's nothing. This police officer is a good person. If you can, you can help me." Zhong Kui smiled slightly.

The few people looked at each other, and it seemed a bit real when they heard Zhong Kui's words.

"Forget it, he didn't care anyway, we're ready to have a meal." Bai Muqin smiled.

When Tu Hongjun brought the food over, Bai Muqin and others began to sit down and eat. Their meal was relatively early, after all, there were probably customers coming soon.

After dinner, Bai Muqin and others began to enter the pre-business preparation time. In fact, they mainly reorganized the wine sent by Xia Zhong, and then handwritten a drink list and put it there.

Just as everything was packed, a gust of wind chimes came from the door. When he looked up, Bai Muqin saw two familiar people, Xiong Zewen and Wang Yupeng, who lifted their legs and walked away.

As soon as we entered the door, the two of us naturally saw Zhong Kui sitting there. Xiong Zewen immediately exaggeratedly: "Boss, I said, I was not in the wrong place, right? We haven't come for only a day. Why has your style changed? Is it even a fortune teller?"

"Don't talk nonsense. We are not fortune telling here, we are psychological counseling here." Bai Muqin rolled his eyes and spoke.

"Tsk tsk, there's psychological counseling. This is a silence. Who needs psychological counseling? What's the point of psychological counseling?" Xiong Zewen said twice.

"Psychological counseling is after the iron-mouthed one's mouth." Lao Qin's voice sounded.

"What do you mean?" Xiong Zewen glanced at Lao Qin.

"After breaking the iron mouth, I'm afraid you can't accept it, so I need psychological counseling." Lao Qin glanced at him, then turned around and left.

"Manager Zhao, if you do this, you will have no customers in the future." Xiong Zewen was speechless.

"Okay, okay, we are here to drink, aren't we?" Wang Yupeng was speechless and directly pulled Xiong Zewen.

"Don't, I have to play with such an interesting thing." As he said, Xiong Zewen sat directly opposite Zhong Kui, "But we agree first, I won't give you money if I don't allow me."

Zhong Kui smiled and said with a "pop", and took out a wooden sign from somewhere. Bai Muqin was not far away. He immediately saw the eight words written on it: You will give the money, and I will break my life.

I'm going, this is a bit awesome. Bai Muqin was a little shocked. He said this a little arrogant. No, wait, where did you come from? Isn't the wooden sign I made for you?

"I'll go, I'll say, you're a little arrogant." Xiong Zewen looked at Zhong Kui and said.

"It's better than you, at least I haven't killed anyone." Zhong Kui said lightly.

"I said, don't talk nonsense, I'm just an ordinary person. Although I have some money, I have never done anything like killing." Xiong Zewen was stunned for a moment and immediately shouted loudly.

"Isn't an unborn child a life? What's more, you have more than one." Zhong Kui picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip of tea.

As soon as Zhong Kui said this, Xiong Zewen froze for a moment, and Wang Yupeng next to him looked at Xiong Zewen in surprise. Xiong Zewen's reaction didn't seem to be nothing.

"I said, don't slander people, it's just nonsense." Kuma Zewen stood up directly from the chair and said with a somewhat ugly face.

"There are three kinds of spirits when a person dies, among which the infant spirit is the most important, and they are entangled with spirits all day long..." Zhong Kui said lightly.

"Cough, cough, that's it, drink, don't talk about Lao Zhong." Bai Muqin hurriedly interrupted, "You sister, Bai Muqin was a little scared when he said that. This legend of Zhong Kui was specialized in catching ghosts. Your sister is born with this gloomy halo.

"Uh, that's right, drink, drink." Wang Yupeng also hurriedly said, and he walked over and pulled Xiong Zewen and sat at the bar, then said, "Miss Shishi, do you have any good wine?"

"We have launched homemade wine, and the taste is very good." Li Shishi said with a smile.

I don’t know if I saw Li Shishi, but Xiong Zewen recovered a little, but he was obviously a little absent-minded.

"Cough, wait." Bai Muqin said quickly. Damn, Lao Hua's wine has a bit of awesome effect. You can't drink it casually. Xiong Zewen's expression is foolish. It is probably true that the abortion is true.

If this is in modern times, it is nothing, but if you want someone like Zhong Kui to say that, no one will feel unhappy. In this case, drinking Lao Hua’s wine will make it unpleasant for the bar?

"You can drink this wine, Mr. Wang, but Mr. Xiong cannot." Bai Muqin said hurriedly.

"Why?" Xiong Zewen raised his head and looked at Bai Muqin and asked.

"This wine has a special effect. It is harmful to drink it for a normal man." Bai Muqin could only tell a kind lie. Could it be that he really let this guy drink it? After drinking it, he probably won't want to sleep tonight.

"Oh, that's it, that's OK, let's have a bottle of whiskey." Xiong Zewen didn't bother him. He knew why Wang Yupeng came here, so he thought this wine was specially prepared for Wang Yupeng.

Wang Yupeng naturally wanted this wine. As for whether it was, he didn't ask. The price of this wine is not low, but he wouldn't take this little money seriously.

Pour the wine to Wang Yupeng, Bai Muqin went to work on his own affairs. Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, Xiong Zewen hesitated for a moment, secretly turned around and looked at Zhong Kui over there, then lowered his voice and asked: "Brother Peng, do you think that guy is really capable?"

Wang Yupeng was a little surprised and didn't drink the wine in his hand. He turned around and looked at Xiong Zewen, and then asked in surprise: "Have you really had an abortion?"
Chapter completed!