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Chapter 360 Is there such a tricky friend?

Ye Yan ordered a lot in one breath. It was a little hard to do it. Besides, it would not be much money to order such a lot.

The boss couldn't help but look at Ye Yan several times. The girls now lose weight and die. I didn't expect this to be so unique.

Of course, as a boss, he still likes this kind of guest!

"Okay! You wait!" This point in the stall is very busy, and the boss didn't stay much. After taking a paper notes, quickly turned and left.

Ye Yan took out his mobile phone and originally wanted to send a text message to Si Yehan, but there was a slightly familiar tone suddenly from the back.

"Boss, give me five bowls of dumplings!"

Ye Yan looked at it, and saw a young man wearing a shabby denim jacket walked into the big stall.

"Nie ... Anonymous?" Ye Yan froze.

At the moment, Ye Yan shouldn't go over an instant, for fear that Nie Wuming would recognize himself, and even some guilty conscience.

After all, she bought a baby from his hand with a hundred yuan. If this guy saw herself regret selling it to her ...

Soon, Nie Wuming found a round table to sit down, and kept urging in his mouth: "The boss is hacked, the dumplings need meat filling, big wrap!"

"By the way ... How much is a bowl of dumplings?" After a moment, Nie Wuming seemed to think of something and asked again.

"Ten pieces!" The boss who was cooking was answered.

"Oh ..." The young man thought for a moment, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly, as if to make a major decision: "Six bowls!"

After too many, six bowls of dumplings were on the table by the boss.

In less than a few minutes, the dumplings were swept away by Nie Wuming.

"The boss ... I order so many dumplings ... your restaurant, do you want to give a little braised pork ... braised pork ribs ... braised fish ..." Nie Wuming looked forward to it.

"What about you joking with me?" The boss laughed at anger: "Six bowls of dumplings are only sixty dollars, and I have dozens of braised pork."

"Oh ..." Nie Wuming thought about it: "That's not enough, you send me two bowls of dumplings ..."

The boss glanced at Nie Wuming obliquely.

As Nie Naizhi's words just fell, one person walked from outside the stall.

The man's body is strong, full of dust on his body, with a green construction cap, his eyes are blue. At first glance, he is a foreign friend.

"Captain, you don't call me earlier!" Foreign friends with the construction site hat sat in front of Nie Wuming in one buttocks and asked justly.

Hearing this, Nie Wuming's expression changed slightly.

"Boss, I want to eat shit, give me some shit!" Foreign friends fucking a very sparse Mandarin, looking at the boss.

Not far away, Ye Yan had a great appetite. After hearing, a sip of rice was sprayed instantly from his mouth.

"Are you neuropathy? Do you want to eat shit when you run my restaurant? Do you go to the public toilet?" The boss stared at the foreigner, his face was speechless.

"Don't stop ... the boss ... my friend is not very good in Mandarin, he said to eat shit ... In fact, he meant to eat ..." Nie Wuxi pulled the boss aside and whispered.

"Boss, some shit, don't be too expensive, but the taste is good." The foreigner touched his chin and his face was naive.

"Get it, I will give you shit." The boss couldn't laugh and laughed, and turned to leave.

Ye Yan heard the dialogue between Nie Wuming and his boss, and suddenly his face was speechless.

It is estimated that the foreigner was played by Nie Wuming, and it meant to lie to him to eat shit.
Chapter completed!
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