There was a "bang" sound on the table, and someone was deliberately slapping the table.

Ye Wuque looked back and said that it was the fat man he had before. He shouted loudly at the inner room with an angry look on his face, "Boss, why haven't you come yet? It's been a long time since I made a meal!"

Xiaolin seemed to be scared. She wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Ye Wuque.

"Why are these people's accents a little strange?" Ye Wuque asked Xiaolin.

"It must be from another place..." Xiaolin looked quite worried. She looked at the people, then said in a nervous tone to Ye Wuque: "They won't be here to make trouble again, right!"

Ye Wuque smiled helplessly.

"It's okay if I'm here..." Ye Wuque was almost talking to Xiaolin in a comforting tone.

Xiaolin nodded.

"Okay, here we come!" The boss seemed to be urged and quickly brought out several bowls of rice from it. Because he was walking too fast, he didn't stand firmly and fell on the way in an instant, and all the food in his hand was poured on someone else's body.

They are those guys who seem to be ferocious.

"I'm fucking your mom!" Suddenly, seeing his new clothes splashed with vegetable soup, a guy who looked quite angry instantly yelled at the boss.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it..." The boss was frightened. He quickly stood up from the ground. He didn't even bother to wipe his clothes by himself. He quickly took a napkin from the table next to him and was busy cleaning the clothes for the gangster.

The other party seemed to have not cared about the boss's feelings.

"Get out!" He kicked the boss over with one kick. At the next moment, he stood up and kept shaking off the soup on his body. But unexpectedly, he backfired and completely penetrated the soup along the corner of his clothes.

"Dad, Dad!" Seeing that her father was bullied, Xiaolin quickly screamed and stood up directly from the table. She hurriedly ran to the boss and helped him up from the ground.

"Damn, my clothes are worth two thousand dollars. How dare you make this kind of virtue with me?" While yelling loudly, the gangster rushed to the boss in three or two steps to beat him up.

Just as he clenched his punch and wanted to beat the boss, one of his own hands was pinched.

It's Ye Wuque.

"Enough!" Ye Wuque suddenly said coldly. His eyes as he looked at the gangster were filled with endless resentment.

"You are..." The little gangster actually became timid in an instant because he saw a trace of cold light flashing in Ye Wuque's eyes.

It's so thrilling that it even has some terrifying meaning!

"Are you okay?" Ye Wuque glanced at the boss next to him.

"I'm fine, I'm fine. Sorry, Brother Ye, I'll make you laugh again!" The boss seemed quite embarrassed, with a helpless look on his face.

Ye Wuque nodded.

"What are you doing?" While saying this, Ye Wuque turned around and shouted loudly at the guy who was ruthless: "If you weren't there to urge your life, would he be so anxious?"

"Oh, who is this boy?" The group of people seemed to have come from other places, and they didn't know Ye Wuque. Seeing his sloppy look, they each stood up from their seats.

It seems that they still underestimated his ability!

Ye Wuque just smiled calmly.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited. It was indeed my fault just now, it was my fault!" The boss at this time looked quite self-blame. Seeing that both sides were in a tense position, he quickly ran to the middle of them, trying to stop the dispute caused by him.

However, the other side has many people, how could they let them "a way out" so easily?

"Haha, who are you? Damn, do you want to die?" At this time, a man next to the middle-aged man walked up and started roaring at the boss, which scared him and retreated repeatedly.

"Hey, why do you have to do this? Just a little impulse, a small matter!" Seeing that the people on both sides were already very intense, the middle-aged man quickly stopped talking.

His name is Cheng Dechu.

"Boss, go and cook quickly. We are starving to death!" Cheng Deji sat down while talking.

Everyone sat down too.

"Wuque, forget it..." Qu Baiqiu and the others were still quite surprised to see that the other party had begun to ignore it.

But it has come to this time, and it is indeed better to have less than more things.

Ye Wuque snorted for a while and returned to the table.

"Xiao Lin, come here!" Ye Wuque saw that Xiao Lin was still standing at the same place and looked at them unconsciously called her over.

Xiaolin seemed to look frowning.

"Hey, Brother Ye, you saw it too. My dad is really not easy to do it!" Xiaolin said sadly. She didn't want to say anything more, just quietly lowered her head.

"Haha, that's all. What's the use of these people besides bullying the weak and afraid of the strong?" Ye Wuque deliberately raised his voice, as if he was deliberately trying to let the people on the other side hear it.

Sure enough, they all glared at this side.

"Boy, what the hell were you talking about just now?" A gangster seemed to remember the matter, and immediately slapped the table and stood up from the stool.

Ye Wuque obviously didn't take him seriously.

"I asked some people, have you said?" Ye Wuque said it coldly. Although the voice was not loud this time, it was enough to make the other party hear it clearly.

"Damn..." The gangster wanted to come over and cause trouble, but was stopped by Cheng De again.

"It's okay, a small thing!" He smiled slightly, as if he didn't take Ye Wuque's provocation seriously, which made Ye Wuque feel quite strange.

There were still some food on the table. Ye Wuque took a few bites and stopped eating it.

"Are you full?" Xiaolin asked Ye Wuque and said, "Brother Ye, I'll go and serve you with rice!" While talking, Xiaolin quickly got up, but was stopped by Ye Wuque.

"Just give me a cup of tea!" Ye Wuque smiled calmly at Xiaolin.

Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, and said one sentence: "Okay, okay, Brother Wuque wait a moment!"
Chapter completed!