The more nervous Fat Tiger is, the less he can speak completely.
Soon, countless strange looks were cast up from the lobby downstairs. The originally noisy lobby on the first floor suddenly became quiet.
At the same time, the doors and windows of some second-floor private rooms were also opened.
Someone looked outside curiously.
In the box opposite, Wang Zhihu, Wan Yuan and others also came out.
"Eh? Isn't this chubby?"
"Why did you steal something?"
"You were at the door of the building just now, weren't you still talking to that little bastard? What? He didn't treat you to a big meal in the box, but instead brought you to steal something?"
A sneer of sarcasm hit Fat Hu in the face.
"You...you...don't...I...I..."
Fat Tiger stammered, his round face flushed, and he couldn't say a complete sentence. In the eyes of others, it was a sign of guilty conscience because of the clothes he wore.
"I'm not talking about you. Anyway, we are all people who have passed the preliminary round of the God's Selection Competition. Little fat man, no matter how hungry you are, you shouldn't steal."
Yun Wuhen smiled and fell down the stone path.
"you……"
Fat Tiger was anxious and angry, and when his brain got hot, he would take action.
A sneer flashed in Yun Wuhen's eyes.
Good shot.
Once he takes action and angers the store owner and alerts the patrol team, this fool's qualification will be immediately canceled and he will be unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life.
He didn't know why he hated Fat Tiger so much.
Anyway, ever since Fat Tiger stammered a few words for the man, he wanted to stab the fool to death.
But just then——
"stop."
Stop drinking with a shout.
It was like rolling thunder on a sunny day, shaking the corridors and doorways.
The old shopkeeper appeared.
The old shopkeeper who was submissive and groveling before was now frighteningly powerful, with his hair and beard spread out like a furious lion, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura.
He is actually a warrior-level master.
Yun Wuhen's heart trembled, and then he was secretly happy.
alright.
The little fat man is going to be in trouble.
As a result, the old shopkeeper looked at Yun Wuhen and others and said: "From now on, Xiaomeilou will never welcome you... Please leave immediately."
"What?"
Yun Wuhen was startled.
I thought I heard wrong.
"Please leave quickly."
The old shopkeeper's eyes were electric, cold and ruthless.
"You...but...we were invited by Mr. Gai, you..." At this time, Yun Wuhen also became stammering.
"You have offended the distinguished guests of my Xiaomeilou."
The old shopkeeper said coldly: "I didn't take action directly because of Mr. Gai's face. If you don't leave and don't show appreciation, don't blame me for being rude."
Distinguished guest?
who?
Yun Wuhen, Wang Zhihu and others were startled, and then slowly looked at Fat Hu, with disbelief and disbelief in their eyes.
Is this fool a distinguished guest?
The next second, the old shopkeeper's actions confirmed their guess.
"I'm really sorry for disturbing our distinguished guests."
The old shopkeeper saluted Fat Tiger and said, "I will take care of it as soon as possible."
"Ah, this..."
Fat Tiger's face turned even redder and he didn't know what to say.
At this time, the dancing girls beside Yun Wuhen and the others had changed from the sweet smile and gentleness before to as cold as ice. They all put on their coats, looked at the others coldly, and turned around to leave.
"Hey? Miss Mianmian, don't leave..."
Wang Zhihu raised his hand to persuade him to stay, but his eyes blurred when the old shopkeeper personally took action, grabbed his collar, and flicked him away.
Bang.
Wang Zhihu was like flying in the clouds and mist. When he realized what he was doing, he felt severe pain in his buttocks and he had already fallen to the street outside Xiaomei Building...
"Why don't you get out yet?"
The old shopkeeper spoke harshly and glared at Yun Wuhen and others.
"let's go."
Yun Wuhen didn't even dare to say a harsh word, and left with Wan Yuan and others dejectedly.
The expression of the old shopkeeper instantly softened, and with a smile, he cupped his hands towards everyone upstairs and downstairs, and said: "Something happened just now, which disturbed everyone's enjoyment. I deeply apologize, and I will send one to each table."
"Tiger Whip Wine', as an apology... please continue."
The small mei building was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
The old shopkeeper personally sent Fat Hu downstairs to leave.
"This is the VIP card of my Xiaomei Building. With this card, you can enjoy all the services in the building for free. Please be sure to follow me."
He personally presented a black and yellow card.
"No."
Fat Tiger raised his hand to refuse.
This time, the word was said clearly and unambiguously.
"In that case...Young hero, welcome to visit us next time."
The old shopkeeper did not force himself and respectfully sent Fat Tiger away.
After doing all this, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Ignoring the doubts of the two attendants around him, the old shopkeeper turned around and walked towards the restaurant.
For two people who have been in charge of Xiaomeilou, their status has always been as stable as a mountain. Why?
In addition to his basic fundamentals of making Xiaomeilou's operation extremely unique and its business extremely good, serving his masters well is his greatest ability.
Today, these young men don't look amazing, but they are received by the young master of the family personally. How dare he neglect them?
He has secretly memorized the physical appearance of those people, so he will not investigate them secretly, but as long as they come back next time, he must treat them well.
In the distance, on the street corner.
When Yun Wuhen and others saw this scene, their faces were as gloomy as water.
"Brother Yun, what is the origin of this fat fool? It seems not simple."
"Oh, what a pity. That girl Mianmian has a soft voice and a soft body, and her skin is smooth and tender. I originally thought...it was all this fool's fault."
"I can't swallow this breath. Wait until the second round of the competition and find an opportunity to kill both of them together with that little bastard."
"Yes, if you die in the competition, no one can take revenge."
Several people had malicious intentions, especially under Yun Wuhen's instigation. After some discussion, they decided on a vicious plan.
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"Well, it's delicious."
An An is sitting in front of the exquisite white jade table, like a little squirrel, with his mouth full of food and his cheeks beating rhythmically, which is funny and cute.
Human cubs are truly the cutest creatures in the world.
"Thank you uncle."
An An thanked her over and over again.
Mom has already said that this is a dinner specially prepared for her by her uncle.
"Now An'an is happier to see you than to see me, my biological mother."
Qing Lei covered her mouth and smiled.
Since moving into a new home, I can enjoy bright sunshine, clean air, and charming scenery every day. An'an's mental complexion has improved a lot, and her face has some red color.
But it was the first time for her to enjoy such delicious food.
Qing Lei looked at her daughter's satisfied and happy look, and felt infinite gratitude in her heart.
She looked at Lin Beichen with adoring and loving eyes.
The appearance of this little man seemed like a miracle, bringing light to her and her daughter's lives, and making her thank fate countless times for the gift.
"An'an, you can eat slowly here first, don't overeat."
Lin Beichen said with a smile: "Uncle and mother are going to practice in the secret room. After practice, they will come out and play games with you, okay?"
Qing Lei's face suddenly turned red.
"Okay, mom, go quickly."
Little Anan raised her little face and smiled cutely.
She has long been accustomed to the loneliness and isolation when she is alone at home. Even in the dark and cramped courtyard of the Second District, she can stay hungry all day long, let alone in such a perfect environment now.
Lin Beichen took Qinglei and left.
An An sat obediently at the table and continued eating.
She ate very carefully and seriously.
Even the scraps that fell on the table were picked up bit by bit with little hands, fed into the mouth, and carefully eaten clean, for fear of wasting even a shredded piece of meat or a grain of rice.
As I kept eating, my stomach felt a little full.
An An stood up and neatly put most of the remaining meals in the crisper food box.
Then wash the dishes, wipe the table, and tidy up the yard.
She looked towards the big house on the hill. Her mother and uncle hadn't finished practicing yet. She rested her chin on her hands and lay on the table in a daze.
The new home is on Xiaofu Mountain with beautiful scenery.
There are rockeries, fountains, pools, channels, pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard.
So many times, An An felt as if she was in a dream, fearing that the dream would be too short, and that when she suddenly opened her eyes, she would wake up from the dream and be back in the small, dark and cramped yard.
Another half hour passed.
Boom, boom, boom.
A knock on the door came from the Foley sound system of the house guarding formation.
Someone comes to the door?
An An was stunned, and very carefully used the key to control the formation to open the image formation.
A projection interface appeared in front of the little guy.
Outside the door of the mansion, stood a young woman with excellent temperament. She held a three-year-old girl in her arms, followed by two maids, carrying gift boxes.