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Chapter 212: Beating someone at the door

Shui Wawa looked at these dishes and they looked really good. It would be good to try them.

Shuiwawa reached out and pinched a piece of snake meat, looked left and right, and kept muttering:

"My mother said that duck is the most difficult to make. The old duck cannot be stewed well; the new duck doesn't taste as good as the chicken. Why is it so fast here? Brother, do you think this is a duck? Oh, no, it's a duck neck...

..It looks very similar to me, a bit like a gray duck... No, no, it should be a teal, or maybe a pheasant... Brother Lin, tell me, why is the duck called a pheasant?

What? Has brother Lin ever beaten a wild cat? Brother Jun has, eh..."

With a wave of his hand, the duck neck came out of his hand and hit a certain waiter in the eye;

One more one, shua...

Another waiter is tricked...

It's fun, these people are so stupid, the water doll picked up the plate...

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoosh...

Anyway, I don’t like to eat very much. Anyway, if someone wants to come and eat, I’ll give it to them.

A waiter turned his head and said, "Huh..."

There was a section in the middle of the nose, and the nose was bleeding; a waiter ran away with his head in his arms,

"Shua..."

The duck neck hit him in the head...

The three waiters were about to cry but had no tears: Who said these gentlemen are not good at women and men?

And this kid, so pink and tender, looks like a little devil!

Customers in the store cannot be beaten, but who wouldn’t feel pain if they were shouted at like ducks and pheasants?

After all, being a chicken or a duck is sometimes a matter of reincarnation, and there aren’t many choices.

The most disgusting thing is that the water doll is hit with a lot of energy. It really hurts.

Rolling and crawling, run away quickly

Water doll clapped her hands behind her and laughed:

"Hahaha... This duck is no better than that duck. It's delicious and can beat people..."

Xiahou Lin'an's face turned pale and red...

Although he didn't know what ducks meant, looking at their demonic looks and their food like bullwhips, even a fool could guess a bit.

The problem is that these people are obviously from this store, and they are beating up people on their doors...

what to do?

Xiahou Lin'an looked at the water doll and couldn't laugh or cry.

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