Sweet Noble Heir

It's not just green bamboo. Jiang Wanbai and Qi Qingxing feel hungry when they smell the fragrance. Needless to say, the three soon follow the fragrance and find the wonton restaurant.

However, when the three people walked in, they were still smiling. At the moment of approaching, their face changed, and their face turned into a pale dead face, without any expression, "we don't deliver babies."

"Why?" Jiang Wanbai did not make a sound, green bamboo then puzzled asked, "is it the wonton in your shop can not eat it?"

The dead man's face said: "my shopkeeper doesn't like strangers. The three of you should leave quickly. Later, my shopkeeper will smell out, and you will be in bad luck."

Originally, Jiang Wanbai didn't want to cause trouble, but unfortunately she couldn't eat such delicious wonton. However, since the shop owner didn't like strangers, she couldn't keep it. So she was about to leave when a big man came in outside the door.

The dead man's face told the old man what he had just said to Jiang Wanbai, but the big man obviously didn't understand the shop owner like Jiang Wanbai. He immediately became angry and yelled: "I'm going to eat here! If you don't let me eat, you can't eat it! Do as you see fit! "

With that, the big man put out his hand to push the dead face away, and he sat down on the table.

At the moment, there are many customers in the shop. Even if someone makes trouble, it doesn't affect them. They are still eating their own wonton without even raising their heads. It seems that they are used to such things.

"Let's go." Jiang Wanbai didn't want to see the excitement. He went to qiqingxing road.

Qi Qingxing nodded, and Qingzhu didn't have any opinions. So the three people were going to go outside. As a result, the big man called out, "are you strangers? Can't we just leave like this? What a shame

Jiang Wanbai turned a deaf ear and continued to walk outside.

However, the big man was angry, and his temperament was not good for talking. Seeing that Jiang Wanbai ignored himself, he immediately became more angry. As soon as he patted the table, his feet hooked on the stool beside him, he threw them at Jiang Wanbai.

Qingzhu couldn't hold her breath when she heard the movement behind her. She looked back, but Jiang Wanbai and Qi Qing didn't return. When they saw that the stool was about to hit them, Qi Qingxing was about to start. Jiang Wanbai clasped his wrist, and her other hand swayed gently.

The stool changed its direction and smashed back as it came.

As soon as he saw this scene, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate. His face changed and he drank a lot. He even clenched his fist and wanted to smash the flying stool directly.

However, just hit the stool, the stool did not break, he was hit by the stool fly out, hit the table, the table was also smashed, the big man fell on the ground, covered his chest for a long time can not get up.

Jiang Wanbai turned around and glanced over the smashed table. With a light Tut, he asked the dead man's face that was still nearby: "how can I compensate for this table?"

"No compensation." The dead man said, pausing for a moment, it waved, and then said, "my shopkeeper wants to invite three guests to have a bowl of wonton."

"That would be disrespectful." Jiang Wanbai answers with a smile.

The flavor of the wonton is so delicious that I didn't eat it. But now it can be eaten for free. Of course, Jiang Wanbai won't refuse, but Qingzhu is even more happy. He runs over to help clean up the broken table.