mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 1423
Three bowls of noodles, 30 yuan...

Mustache's natural expression and confident tone made Yao Qianxue a little confused for a while.

She glanced at the two bowls of noodles on the table, frowned and said, "Boss, are your eyes okay?"

Asking such a question, I couldn't help but slander even more.

With your skill, we can't eat two bowls of noodles, how about three bowls?
This is not a joke.

But the mustache quit immediately, stared at him, and said angrily: "What's the matter, you are quite rich, and you still want to rely on me for a bowl of noodles?

Let me tell you, although my store is small, no one dares to eat Bawang Meal here! "

Yao Qianxue couldn't help but said angrily, "With your skill, we didn't finish a bowl of noodles, where did we get the third bowl of noodles?"

The mustache didn't answer at all, walked directly to the street, and yelled: "Come out and see, someone is eating the overlord's meal."

"Speak clearly, who has eaten the overlord's meal!" Yao Qianxue stood up abruptly, her tone full of anger.

On the other hand, Xiao Feng, who was sitting across from her, had a calm expression on his face, as if he had expected such an incident long ago.

But in fact, it is naturally impossible for Xiao Feng to predict things to such a degree.

But Mustache's train of thought is not difficult to understand.

From Moustache's point of view, there may not be a few people who come to eat noodles all day long.

In addition, if you have been here once, it is impossible to come a second time.

After finally catching two, it is natural to be able to cheat a little bit.

And the vast majority of people, faced with this situation, will choose to admit that they are unlucky.

After all, it's not a lot of money. It's not worth fighting for ten or eight yuan.

At this time, many people on both sides of the road came to watch, most of them were big sisters wearing silk stockings and heavy makeup.

Most of them folded their hands in front of their bodies, as if watching a good show.

"Everyone is commenting. After eating three bowls of noodles, they gave me two bowls of money. This is in broad daylight. Isn't this bullying?" Mustache shouted loudly.

Yao Qianxue said angrily: "It's obviously two bowls. If you don't believe me, you can come and taste it. Whoever can finish one bowl of this taste will ask for another bowl!"

The smile on the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth became playful, and he suddenly felt that this was a scene from a movie, but in the movie it was jelly, but in reality it was noodles.

Looking at Xiao Huzi and Yao Qianxue again, they each had their own reasons, and the more they talked, the more irritated they became, and neither of them would admit defeat.

After a stalemate, Yao Qianxue took out her mobile phone and said, "If it doesn't work, call the police and let the police solve the problem!"

Mustache obviously panicked, and turned to Xiao Feng who had been silent all this time.

He walked up to Xiao Feng in two steps, and said viciously: "Tell me yourself, how many bowls of noodles have you eaten?"

"Five bowls." Xiao Feng extended a slap.

Mustache couldn't help but startled, and the rhythm was instantly disrupted.

Yao Qianxue looked at Xiao Feng in disbelief, not understanding why he was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

However, although she couldn't figure it out, she was sure that Xiao Feng already had a way to deal with Mustache, so she didn't speak at the moment.

After a while, Mustache blushed and said rudely: "How could it be five bowls? I remember very clearly, it's three bowls!"

The saying of killing three bowls of noodles is naturally not because of the kindness of Mustache, or the principle of "only stealing money from one bowl of noodles".

Instead, he was worried that once he followed Xiao Feng's five bowls, he would fall into an unknown routine.

Therefore, after weighing it over and over again, he decided to proceed with the original plan.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng insisted, "All I ate were five bowls of noodles."

"How could it be five bowls of noodles, I don't know the noodles I made?"

"Last night, your wife made me two bowls."

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd burst into laughter.

Especially those big sisters with heavy make-up, they started to boo one by one.

"I said, you can't just focus on making money and neglect your sister-in-law at home."

"Sister-in-law's craftsmanship should be better than yours, right?"

"When will you bring us over and have a bowl of hot noodle soup from my sister-in-law?"

Xiao Huzi lost his face immediately, and said to Xiao Feng angrily: "Don't talk strange things here, boy, my shop has been open for five years, and it is considered a time-honored brand.

It’s just a few bowls, just give me three bowls of noodles, and then leave. "

Xiao Feng snatched the wallet from Yao Qianxue, took out 20 yuan from it, and slapped it on the table.

Mustache picked it up and put it in his pocket, stretched out his hand and asked for it: "The money is not enough, there is still one bowl short."

"I exchanged the money for the third bowl with the bowl." Xiao Feng said confidently.

"The bowl for?" Mustache said with an eye-opening tone: "Then you don't have money for these two bowls of noodles."

"I didn't eat the bowl, why should I give you money for the bowl?"

"This bowl was originally mine!"

"That's right!" Xiao Feng nodded, and pushed the bowl in front of Mustache: "Isn't this bowl still yours?"

Mustache: "???"

To be honest, he is a little confused now.

It is certain that there is a problem, but where the problem is, it will not be found out for a while!
Xiao Feng stood up and said, "Any more questions?"

"There is a problem!" Mustache immediately said: "This bowl is mine, why do you use my bowl for my noodles?"

"This bowl is still yours, there's nothing wrong with it, didn't I just say it?" Xiao Feng said in an inexplicable tone.

As for the people around, many people have already reacted.

All of a sudden, the sound of laughter exploded like thunder.

Many people were out of breath from laughing, they kept patting their thighs, and even squeezed out a few drops of tears.

Xiao Huzi looked at Xiao Feng and Yao Qianxue who got into the car, with an indescribably ugly expression on his face.

Since opening this store, this is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

……

In the car, Yao Qianxue couldn't help laughing and said, "How did you come up with the idea of ​​exchanging bowls for noodles?"

"Of course I figured it out with my brain." Xiao Feng took out a stack of odd and small money from his pocket, and put it in the armrest box next to him.

Yao Qianxue was taken aback: "What is this money?"

"The one with the mustache."

"When did you get it?" Yao Qianxue asked in disbelief.

Xiao Feng said flatly: "Just now when I stood up."

However, Yao Qianxue was even more amazed at Xiao Feng's logic of "exchanging noodles with a bowl" to make Mustache dizzy compared to Xiao Feng's unknowingly taking Moustache's money into his hands.

Without violence, just with one mouth, people can be confused.

Yao Qianxue asked herself that she would never be able to do this skill!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help turning her head to look at Xiao Feng beside her, her eyes were full of light.

From Yao Qianxue's point of view, the man sitting next to her was like an inexhaustible treasure, and every time she dug it, she would gain something.

To be honest, this feeling is easy to fall into.

(End of this chapter)