Chapter 240 What's the use of me wanting this face?
"Yes... there is..." Several other fortune-seekers lost their minds.
"Then why don't you go and look for her?!" Meng Chentian shouted loudly.
Several gas-watching soldiers rushed out in a stream of piss, and all of them had blue lips and white faces.
Codes!
Just now, everyone was treated like guests, but now, everyone has been reduced to being like a dog...
Everyone's first thought was to hate Master Feng!
Is this guy named Feng mentally ill?
There was nothing wrong at first, but you were so stubborn that you said something like that and caused trouble for everyone. Now... where the hell are we going to find someone?
In a big city with three to four million people, trying to find one person is different from finding a needle in a haystack...
Is this a job done by humans?
We don't know the appearance yet, we just know the age of seventeen or eighteen years old...
I don’t know what my last name is, I don’t know what my name is, I don’t know where I live, I don’t know where I go to school...
Even Star Shield is powerless, so what can I do?
Isn’t this going to kill us alive?
Then... everyone was enveloped by another more frightening thought. This Meng Shentian was too cruel. He was exactly the same as what he usually showed!!
The scene just now was as ferocious as a ghost, as ruthless as a demon, and completely unlike a normal human being!
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The entrance of Yunduan Pavilion.
The three people, who were beaten so hard that they could no longer see clearly and looked like bloody gourds, were thrown out by the people in the building. The moment they hit the ground, blood splattered far away.
The injuries of these three people were really serious and they were on the verge of death.
Pedestrians passing by Yunduan Pavilion were all shocked when they saw this, and they all scattered far away. No one dared to come forward to check.
The person who was repaired by Yunduan Pavilion must have offended the Meng Group. In Phoenix City, few people dare to openly offend the Meng Group.
After a long, long time, Teng Guangyuan finally woke up from his coma, crawled up convulsively, and tried hard to open his swollen eyelids with two fingers. He looked around and saw that his son and wife were there, and they were all still breathing.
After all, kowtowing repeatedly is still useful.
The situation just now, and Meng Tianyue's face, let Teng Guangyuan know that if he refutes even one word, a family of three will be killed on the spot!
"Help..."
Teng Guangyuan breathed a sigh of relief and began to call for help.
God bless me, I'm not dead!
Meng Tianyue...you are your ancestor, you humiliated me so much today...tortured me so much, what did I do wrong?
Why are you doing this?
I worked for your Meng Group before and after, and this is what I ended up with?!
Did you invite me here so enthusiastically just to humiliate me?
Just to humiliate me in front of my wife and son? Beat me?
I'm not done with you!
Your Mengshi Group has my materials and handles on me?
Don’t I have your shortcomings in my hands?!
It's so great that it breaks up in two, and both jade and stone are destroyed. I am a barefoot person and afraid of you wearing shoes!?
"Help!"
Teng Guangyuan shouted again with all his strength: "We had a meal... we didn't bring any money... we were beaten badly... whoever can be kind and call an ambulance..."
…
have lunch.
canteen.
Wan Lixiu generously put a clean basket on it: "Master, please make a hundred steamed buns."
Then he handed over the meal card: "Two more pots of meat, ten big bones, two cans of chili sauce, one pot of soup, ten more cucumbers, and four plates of vegetables. Any kind of vegetables will do, just wait and see.
."
Behind the display window, the chubby master stared at the basket that might have been a hogweed basket in his own home. He twitched subconsciously, and then started stacking the buns in rows.
After all, he is the master of the martial arts school cafeteria and has seen a lot of the world. The appetite of martial arts cultivators is far higher than that of ordinary people, and this is especially true for cultivators at certain special stages. Even if the appetite of the girl in front of him is a little
Yes, it’s still acceptable!
Didn't look behind her...well, behind Wan Lixiu, Long Yusheng, Li Changming, Li Chenglong, and Yu Moyan were all carrying a big basket of water!
In the kitchen, several big men were working hard kneading dough.
"I'm so stupid... What evil did I do in my previous life? Why am I assigned to kneading steamed buns in the cafeteria of No. 2 Middle School? This demand is life-threatening..."
Duang.
There was a sound coming up the stairs.
Before the person arrived, the voice arrived first.
"I want one hundred and fifty steamed buns! Ten big meat bones, two pots of meat, five cans of chili sauce... Hey, you guys hurry up! If you can eat so much, are you all pigs? You still have to grow up.
Come together in a group?”
It is Uncle Zuo who is here!
With lightning speed, Wan Lixiu had already sprayed a few mouthfuls of saliva on the steamed buns in the big basket in front of him.
"Puff puff!"
Then he looked at Zuo Xiaoduo triumphantly: "Robbing?"
Zuo Xiaoduo, who was about to show off his lustful power and reached out to grab the steamed buns, suddenly had his eyes widened, and then he jumped three feet high: "Oh no, Wan Lixiu, you can do it, you have the guts... you can't think of such a lose-lose situation."
The idea is not easy either... Just wait, you and Long Yusheng should be careful for me, you wait for your Master Zuo!"
Long Yusheng's little face suddenly fell: "What does this matter have to do with me?"
"Your wife pissed me off, of course it has something to do with you!"
Zuo Xiaoduo watched helplessly as the stack of Wanlixiu steamed buns got higher and higher. He kept swallowing his saliva and really felt more and more hungry.
"I really didn't expect that you, Wan Lixiu, the daughter of the governor, Miss Qianjin, could be so vicious! You actually dared to take the action of spitting on the steamed buns, it's really your fault..." Zuo Xiaoduo felt indignant.
"If you don't complain, you will rob me... Who doesn't know your virtue yet?"
Wan Lixiu said disdainfully, and then handed over the meal card: "Master, make another one hundred and twenty steamed buns."
But even Long Yusheng's steamed buns were sprayed with saliva, looking very proud and high-spirited.
Zuo Xiaoduo's seven orifices were filled with smoke and he was jumping up and down.
"Okay, okay, you wait, you wait..."
"Long Yusheng, as a big man, you actually eat steamed buns that have been spit on by others. I am embarrassed for you. How can you be so embarrassed...isn't it disgusting!"
Long Yusheng rolled his eyes: "That's my wife's saliva, and I don't dislike it at all."
Zuo Xiaoduo was furious. Yu Moyan, Li Changming, and Li Chenglong were also speechless. His eyes turned green from hunger, but when he came to get food, he had to eat a bite of dog food first.
Wan Lixiu turned to Yu Moyan and asked the others: "Do you want me to help you prepare food?"
Zuo Xiaoduo immediately looked at the three of them with a cannibalistic look and gritted his teeth.
Yu Moyan immediately trembled: "No, no, boss Zuo, you fight first."
Li Changming, who dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, stepped aside. Boss Zuo walked up majestically and took over Wan Lixiu's position: "One hundred and five... No, I'm angry today, one hundred and seven!"
Only the intellectual Li Chenglong was the quickest in thinking. He said cheerfully: "Boss Zuo, I usually see you as quite smart. Why are you doing stupid things now? Who are you? You are now famous in Phoenix City.
Master Zuo, if you just want to say something, those who want to ask you to read fortune tellers, it is not a matter of minutes to prepare a lot of food, but they still have to compete with us for food. It loses their identity, loses their style, and loses their atmosphere. Sigh.
...It’s too horrible to look at, it’s too horrible to look at!”
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned when he heard this.
Huh?
The swelling makes sense.
I take some time out every day at noon to go out and read people's faces. As long as I spread the word, I believe that a lot of people will come to me with delicious food. I can combine eating and reading pictures into one, which saves time.
You don’t have to compete with these guys for food, you can really consider this!
Well, we have to wait until after today’s meal to think about it, then we’ll talk about it!
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The large table that could originally accommodate twenty people dining together was occupied by Zuo Xiaoduo and six other people. The steamed buns on the table alone were piled up like a mountain, and together with all kinds of meat and vegetables, they were served in a dazzling array.
If you look at it as an uninformed person, how can a family be able to eat for a year?
The six people ate without saying a word the whole time. They lowered their heads one by one and stuffed the buns into their mouths one after another. There was only one sentence to describe the scene: six starving ghosts were reincarnated!
When everyone had eaten seventy or eighty steamed buns, the atmosphere at the table began to melt.
"By the way, the day after tomorrow is my birthday."
Wan Lixiu said: "It just so happens that my dad is having a hard time at this time. Why don't you all go to my house to have some fun? I'll consider it as an invitation to you."
Zuo Xiaoduo covered his wallet vigilantly and said: "Let's talk first, I don't have any gift money to give you, let alone a gift!"
Wan Lixiu was speechless: "Boss Zuo, you are now earning more than one million a day, can you stop being so stingy?"
"Putting is my virtue!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was not ashamed but proud: "You don't pick, he doesn't pick, you don't pick... If I don't pick, then won't we let others take advantage of us in vain!?"
The other five people all sneered.
This is the most shameless thing to say in the world!
"Boss Zuo...it's just a birthday gift..." Yu Moyan reminded, meaning something.
Zuo Xiaoduo didn't pay attention and said majestically: "I never give gifts to people... I never give gifts to women... Huh? That's right! I never give gifts to women, unless that woman is my wife!"
Zuo Xiaoduo actually found that he had found a reason, and for a moment he was very proud: "That's why I can't give Xiu'er a gift."
"It's okay if you don't have a gift."
Wan Lixiu snorted and said, "Those who have gifts can do as they please. Those who don't have gifts can just put on a show to entertain them. How about that?"
Long Yusheng hurriedly raised his hand: "I have a gift." After saying that, he looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with disdain.
Yu Moyan raised his hand: "I have a gift too!" Then he looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with disdain.
Li Changming and Li Chenglong said in unison: "I will prepare a gift!"
Then everyone looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with disdain.
Zuo Xiaoduo hesitated for a long time, making a difficult choice between wallet and face.
Finally, I feel that face is nothing. Can face... be converted into money?
I, Zuo Xiaoduo... Is there any point in trying to save face?
As soon as he thought of this, his mind suddenly became clear and he said: "I decided, I'd better prepare a small show."