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422. Chapter 422 Makes you sick 1

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Naturally, Li Yiyuan was not willing to suffer the disadvantage of being dumb. He came to the kitchen extremely angrily, saw the dishes that were about to be delivered to the box, took them, and spat on them.

"Hmph, I'll let you pretend to be cool, and I'll let you eat my saliva!" Li Yiyuan sneered sinisterly and handed the dishes back to the waiter.

"Little girl, that guy Li Yiyuan spit on your food."

Xue Hu, who was in Yang Zimei's arms, spoke to her in her heart.

Yang Zimei frowned slightly and counted with his fingers. He was so sick that he almost vomited.

He is indeed a dirty person!

At this time, the waiter brought in the plate of steamed mandarin fish.

"Help me call Director Li in!" Yang Zimei said.

"Little nephew, why are you calling that disgusting guy? It's really off-putting." Yu Zhenzi shouted.

"Uncle Master, he did something unappetizing."

"whats the matter?"

Yang Zimei looked at everyone looking at him. If he said it directly, everyone in the audience would probably lose their appetite for food.

It’s better not to say anything!

Just as Yu Zhenzi was about to reach for the plate of fish with his chopsticks, Yang Zimei stopped him, "Uncle, don't eat this yet."

"Why?" Yuzhenzi was puzzled.

Yang Zimei pulled him aside, whispered the matter to him, and told him not to tell anyone, lest it upset everyone's appetite.

"He wants to disgust us, let me disgust him!" When Yu Zhenzi heard this, he was absolutely furious.

At this time, Director Li came in, nodded and asked: "Master Yang, do you have anything else to tell Li?"

"Come out and I'll tell you something."

Yu Zhenzi held the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus fish and walked out with his arm around Li Yiyuan's shoulders. He said to the brothers from the Feilong Club sitting at the table outside: "Brothers, come on, come on, each of you spit on it, we love you so much."

Director Li wants to eat Baijia's saliva."

When the people from the Feilong Club heard this, they naturally understood what he meant. With a pop, everyone spat on the mandarin fish.

"Director Li, please!"

Yuzhenzi pressed him on the chair and placed the plate of fish in front of him.

Li Yiyuan looked at the plate of fish covered in saliva, his stomach was churning with nausea, and he realized that they knew what he had spitted on just now.

He really couldn't understand, even the waiters didn't see what he did just now, how could they know about it?

"Don't think that your little tricks can hide from my magical little nephew. You want us to eat your saliva? Huh, you should eat ours! Eat it up right away without any meat left.

It, otherwise, hehe..."

Yu Zhenzi stared straight at his crotch, making a scissor shape with her fingers.

Li Yiyuan was so frightened that he hurriedly clamped his legs.

As a man, the most important thing is that place. If you don't become a eunuch, it would be a very shameful thing.

He regretted it so much that his intestines were blue.

I know very well that this group of people are all non-human beings, so why do I still act so childishly and want revenge behind my back?

"Master, I... apologize to you, can I not eat it? I'm sorry, I won't dare to do it anymore." He hurriedly pulled Yu Zhenzi to beg for mercy.

"No way if you don't eat!" Yu Zhenzi said sternly, "I, Yu Zhenzi, have never taken back what I said."

Such a disgusting dish makes Li Yiyuan vomit when he thinks about it. How can he eat it?

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