"Made! What's the delicious food of hand-rolled noodles?" the manager cursed as he walked. The foreigners were all big-bellied men, which made everyone fucked: "Do it more and you'll be able to hold him to death!"

Of course He Yuzhu disagreed.

Sinkig shoulders an important mission. In the future, he can make the flower grower take off, and of course he cannot treat others unfairly. He must make him satisfied with his food.

"We should be happy if a guest comes from afar!" He Yuzhu said in a low voice: "There is no need for the manager to be so angry. He will bring you excellent publicity."

"Bad!" The manager disliked foreigners very much and naturally had no good feelings for them. He had already eaten three bowls of mixed noodles. Old Chen was polite to him, and he really kept placing, "I think he just wanted to take advantage of us, and he was still not satisfied."

"The foreign devil is more direct!" He Yuzhu knew that he liked to eat, so he simply kneaded a large dough to see when he could end it. "He doesn't know we are polite."

The manager looked suspicious: "How did you know?"

"Guess!" He Yuzhu said seriously, but he came from behind, so of course he knew it clearly, "You should find a scattered noodle chef quickly, and your Beijing hotel will definitely shine in the future."

"Thank you Ji Yan!" the manager said with a smile, very fond of He Yuzhu. "You bring those steaks with you when you leave, no foreign devils come again."

"Okay!" He Yuzhu was happy. He could have a candlelight dinner with Liu Yumo. This steak is an authentic Western product and can't be bought even if he has money.

Sinkig ate nineteen bowls in a row before he burped and said something that everyone loved to hear: "     no, thank     you!"

The meeting between the guests and the host and the host was very pleasant. He Yuzhu sat in the kitchen in a daze and came to the sabre chicken in a daze. He found that the street was full of blonde and blue-eyed foreigners, all wearing military uniforms and carrying long spears.

The chickens in the foot basin are now defeated countries, so of course they dare not disrespect the soldiers of the Eagle Sauce. Everyone is delighted, as if they were slaves of the Qing Dynasty. That is not ordinary obedient.

Mad!

The squat chicken is a perfect double standard. Every time I see the people of the flower farmer, I look arrogant and have no shame at all. I also try my best to whitewash myself.

Of course the clone is not convinced.

These soldiers were unscrupulous. When they saw the little sisters who were eating chickens, they dared to touch each other, and even stretched out their claws and attacked others' chests directly.

The chickens at the foot kept bent down and bowing: "Hi! Hi!"

"I'm so happy, your mother criticized me!" The clone couldn't help but curse, and she must not let this kind of thing continue to spread. She secretly stretched out her foot. The soldier of the Eagle Sauce fell to the ground in an instant. She thought he had fallen. He got up and said angrily, "I'm so unlucky! I can fall down even when I walk!"

The chicken with the foot basin came again: "Hi! Hi!"

Bang!

The Eagle Sauce soldier was so angry that he had nowhere to be angry. Seeing that the chicken with a foot basin was so spineless, of course he slapped him and said unceremoniously: "go    ,go!"

The chicken with a pale face was pale and he didn't dare to fight back when he was knocked to the ground. He hurriedly climbed away carefully. The typical servant's face was disgusting.

The clone is particularly unhappy.

How could he meet such a corrupt person? But when he treated the family of Dinghua, he did not have this attitude, and he deserved that they were bullied by the Eagle Swordsmen.

Not worthy of sympathy at all.

It is not the time of war. The soldiers of the Eagle Sauce suddenly came. The chickens must have a purpose. They obviously wanted to negotiate with the flower planter, but now they are surrounded by all sides, which is clearly a wolfish ambition.

The teacher is the most wisest, knowing that Ying Jiang is a thing that bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. If you are not strong enough, you will only have the fate of being bullied.

They must be taught a good lesson.

"Yo Xi! Please come inside!" The clone greeted the soldiers in the underworld diligently and asked them to walk into the club of the cheesy chickens. The inside was full of geishas in kimonos, and their faces were covered with white powder, like dead ghosts.

The Eagle Sauce Soldier has never seen it.

Seeing that the clone was so sensible, he immediately walked in with him. The geishas immediately knelt down to greet him, greatly satisfying their vanity. This place was simply a paradise on earth.

No one noticed the existence of the clone anymore. He found the geisha he liked and immediately hugged it in his arms, sitting there that the child should not look directly at.

The clone felt disgusted.

Seeing the red lantern hanging high, I immediately had a good idea in my heart. I quietly walked into a lantern next to me, and drove in with all my strength. When I blew, the candlelight burned out the lantern and the flames flew onto the wooden roof.

The Eagle Scholars were in high spirits, and no one had the strength to look at them. The club was full of gasping. When the fire surrounded, the Eagle Scholars all rushed out, and no one cared about the geishas.

The clone immediately shouted loudly: "Only by holding their legs can you have hope of living, don't let go!"

"Ah!" Screams one after another. The geishas listened to the words of their clones and hugged the legs of the eagle general soldiers desperately, saying that they were unwilling to let them leave: "Take us away?"

Bang!

It only took a minute to delay the beam of the roof, and the flames immediately swallowed the Eagle Sauce soldiers and the Geisha, and no one ran out.

The firetruck with the footbath chicken came slowly. Looking at the destroyed roof, the firefighters were in chaos.

Now that rushing in is definitely a dead end, no one is willing to take this risk, they all shouted with firearms, "Is there a living person inside?"

"Yes!" The clone was rolled out like a gust of wind. He delayed himself in order to prevent the Eagle Sword from coming out. Fortunately, he was heartless and heartless. "Help me put out the fire, otherwise I will be done!"

Whoosh!

A huge stream of water rushed over and rushed into the air directly. Fortunately, he was just an ordinary foot-basin chicken and looked nothing special.

"Ouch!" The clone fell from mid-air, and his butt was almost falling, causing him to tremble all over: "This time I really escape from death. Go back and report the news quickly. Ying Jiang is not a good thing, and I can't believe their sincerity at all."

He Yuzhu was shocked.

Singhki has always been a great person in his mind. He didn't expect that they were so sinister that they had to tell Mr. Chen about this matter and not let him be blinded.

Mr. Chen looked at the news brought by He Yuzhu and smiled slightly: "Zhuzi, it's a pity that you are the factory manager. If you are interested, you can be my assistant. You will see it for a long time."

"The teacher said the same thing, let us not believe in Hawkshop. Only when we are strong ourselves can they learn to respect us."

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Chapter completed!