"..." Han Qingjue was speechless, and everyone was speechless.
How does this store do business? Nothing?
"I'm so sorry, dear guests!" Awang said with a smile.
"You don't have anything in the store, how do you do business like this? You still ask us what we want to eat!" Han Qingjue frowned and stared at him displeased.
"Guest, don't be angry, calm down!" Ah Wang said with a smile: "Because the business of our restaurant is not good, all the cooks have left, and only Amao and I are left, so...hehe." [
"Then what's edible in your store?" Yelujun couldn't help but ask.
"Steamed buns!" A Wang said.
"Steamed buns?" Han Qingjue's frown deepened.
"What else besides steamed buns?" Qingfeng asked.
"In addition to steamed buns, it's still steamed buns!" Awang replied with a smile.
Everyone was speechless!
In such a big inn, only steamed buns are served to serve guests. It's really...
At this time, the voice of the landlady rang out, "Awang."
"Yes, boss lady!" Awang responded respectfully.
"Go and hunt a pheasant for them and come back." The corners of her sexy mouth raised slightly, "Anyway, it's the last meal, so you should eat well."
"Yes, boss lady!" Ah Wang responded respectfully, and then ran out.
"Hey, what's the last meal? What do you mean by that!" Guo Jing glared at her displeased. Wasn't this woman just plainly cursing them to death?
The landlady's lips curled up in seduction: "I won't hide it from you. Everyone who comes to stay at my inn does so for the purpose of going to Mount Emei to get the Xuanyuan Sword. I believe you are no exception."
"Then what?" Guo Jing still stared at her.
"I believe you have also heard that all the people who go to Mount Emei never come back, and the same is true for all the guests we have received, and all of them never come back. Therefore, when we meet this time,
It’s the first time and the last time.” She curled her lips and said, “Whether you believe it or not, this is your last dinner, so eat well and hit the road!”
She was really direct in her speech, not tactful at all, let alone polite.
"You..." Guo Jing was so angry that he almost couldn't help but rush forward with a dog-beating stick. Fortunately, Fenghua held down his jade bamboo stick in time!