I'm really not a fool

The location of this B&B is still very good, the location is not biased, the scenery is beautiful, and there is no hustle and bustle of the city center.

The restaurant is already crowded with diners, waiting to enjoy their meal.

A few people in the group quickly found a vacant seat and sat down, and waited patiently after ordering a meal.

And the beer that Chu Xiaoman secretly took from the self-service area was directly confiscated by Wang Zheng and distributed it to Curly Mao and Liu Yi casually.

Chu Xiaoman covered his head and said aggrievedly: "Wang Zheng, I was knocked out of my head by you, why don't you let me drink it, I want to tell my grandfather, saying that you took me out to bully me."

Wang Zheng looked indifferent: "You go, I don't believe that Old Man Chu will let you drink!" "

You're done, you call him Old Man Chu, I must tell grandpa."

"Just go for you, he won't believe you anyway, he will only think that I don't give you drink, and you frame me."

Chu Xiao stomped his feet angrily: "Damn! You bastard! The

two on the other side were already laughing, and seeing their appearance, Chu Xiaoman was even more angry!

At this moment, an angry shout came from behind him: "What's the matter! Is your waiter of such quality? An apology and you'll be fine? My suit is tens of thousands of yuan, and it was splashed like this, what do you say!

Looking for the voice, a few people turned their heads to look, only to see a bald man in a suit, holding the arm of a waitress, scolding unrelentingly.

Listening to him, it seems that the waiter has accidentally soiled his clothes, and he is asking for compensation.

This big bald head is full of meat, and he is wearing a T-shirt with a dragon and a phoenix in his suit, and a big gold chain, which is not easy to mess with at first glance.

Seeing that the waiter was about to cry, he was trembling and speechless, and the other staff members kept apologizing, but this big brother still didn't give up.

As his voice grew louder and louder, the eyes of everyone in the entire restaurant were drawn to it.

Chu Xiaoman was also filled with righteous indignation, and just as he wanted to go over, he was grabbed by Wang Zheng and handed over his mobile phone.

"What's the matter with you, people who open a restaurant naturally have a way to deal with this kind of thing, oh, the mobile phone is here, if you really can't stand it, just call the police."

Then he motioned for Curly Mao and Liu Yi to sit down: "If you are idle, go and urge the vegetables, I have been hungry for so long, and I haven't eaten breakfast when I am hungry."

Chu Xiaoman leaned over and whispered: "Wang Zheng, this big bald head is really hateful, you have to find a way to teach him a lesson!"

Wang Zheng ignored it: "At most, people are a little lower in quality, a little rude, at most they disturb your meal, you have to teach him a lesson, he is too miserable, I don't think he is lying, that suit is really a brand, and it is a fact that people's clothes are dirty." Chu

Xiaoman had no choice but to sulk at Wang Zheng.

At this time, although the bald man had already let go of the waiter's hand, he shouted again: "What about your boss?" Call your boss out! Today's incident is not something that can be counted with an apology, the brand-name suit I just bought, and I just wore it today..."

After another fuss, the owner of this homestay finally appeared.

"You dissipate your anger, I paid for the original price of the clothes, please don't be too excited, as compensation, today's meal is also mine..."

The bald head seemed to be a little angry, and just as he wanted to speak, a few holy lights fell from the sky, and they stopped in an instant, and he suddenly lay down on the seat limply, no longer calling.

Wang Zheng walked over quickly and said to his bald companion: "This holy light has the effect of soothing the body and mind, just let the eldest brother rest for a while."

Qian Ruibo felt a little familiar when he saw the holy light, and when he heard Wang Zheng's voice, he instantly turned his head and said in surprise: "Xiao Zheng, why are you here, why don't you tell me in advance."

Wang Zheng hurriedly responded: "Uncle Qian, you didn't tell me, this is also your property?" You're doing a good job.

He looked at Qian Ruibo in front of him, his face was pale, his steps were vain, and his face was sluggish, and there was still a bit of a B-class awakened person there.

Yesterday, I heard the little sister at the front desk say that there was something at home about him, and now I don't know what happened when I look at his haggard appearance.