Mozun boss is working as an aunt in farming

Chapter 607

The three Zipao sons never expected that this tiger could really juggle, and even used them as props.

The three of them screamed the whole time, and one of them uttered a woman's high-pitched voice out of fear.

Under the high platform, outside the guardrail.

All the diners who watched the show were stunned by Qiongqi's move, and they all stood there as if they were stupid.

"Oh my God, Qiongqi can actually juggle!" Chen Xiaohe's mouth was open for too long, and the hala flowed down his neck.

He hastily wiped the drool on his neck, continued to open his mouth, and counted how many times he threw it with his eyes wide open.

But it's a pity that Chen Xiaohe didn't study much, and he went back and forth like one, two, three, four, five, and he didn't count to ten at the end.

Hearing that, Xu Yuanwai behind was anxious: "Young fellow Daoist, can you count? I haven't counted to ten, and it still affects my counting."

Chen Xiaohe: ...

"By the way, you still have the mood to count. I think those young masters are about to be played to death by the beast. If something happens, even if there is a cut book, it will be useless?"

"That's right, I think those sons are well dressed, maybe they are sons of rich families. If something happens, can the family let it go?"

The diners outside couldn't help being a little worried, not worried about these sons, but mainly worried that if something happened to Shanhaiju, where else could they go to find a restaurant with good food, a good environment, and auspicious beasts?
Everyone thought about it, and felt that they couldn't lose Shanhaiju, so they simply went to intercede with shopkeeper He, and asked him to ask the beast to stop and let those young masters go.

Before they could move, Qiongqi was already tired from playing, so he threw the remaining three on the ground and ignored them.

Instead, he turned his head and ran towards the guardrail excitedly. A pair of big golden eyes gleamed and came to the gap between the guardrails, and he whimpered at Si Qing.

"Master, was my performance just now good?"

When Si Qing saw it begging for praise, he raised the corners of his mouth, revealing two sweet dimples.

Walked over and reached out to move its head: "The performance is not bad."

Qiongqi was praised, and showed Si Qing a foolish grin.

However, in the next second, Si Qing said a heart-rending sentence: "I remember that you could throw more than 300 times before, but now you can only throw less than [-] times, and you are so fat. With this momentum, the restaurant at the end of the year Maybe we can serve tiger bone soup."

Qiongqi's smirk instantly froze on his face.

"Master, I don't want to be so fat. I don't have a chance to exercise when I stay here, and those nasty guests always feed me delicious food..."

Qiongqi drooped his head in aggrieved manner, his big eyes were somewhat pitiful.

This grievance, not to mention Si Qing, was clearly seen by all the diners.

A group of people were simply stunned.

"Here, this divine beast was humiliated by a little girl? My God? Am I dreaming?"

"Is this still the cold and irascible Lord Beast who understands human nature to distinguish good from evil?"

"Oh my god, hold me fast, I'm going to be petrified by the aggrieved look of the beast."

"Good guy, who is the little girl of the fierce beast? How dare she insult the majestic beast like this? Didn't she see it when the beast dealt with those ignorant young masters just now?"

"Didn't you realize that this divine beast can really understand human speech?"

"Nonsense, I've already said it's a divine beast, isn't it normal to understand human language?"

(End of this chapter)