The sloppy Taoist priest curled his mouth, seven were dissatisfied, eight were angry, and he looked like he was going to cause trouble. The waiter glanced at a few of us, and his eyes stopped at Uncle Hu Zi, who was tall, thick, and had a fierce face.

Then I knew it was not easy to mess with,

So he said politely: "This guest must have had no hair in the soup before. Our chefs are very careful and wear hats when cooking. It is impossible for any hair to fall into the soup bowl. It's really not possible.

Can I get you another bowl of soup?"

"What do you mean? You mean I'm deliberately looking for trouble, right? Okay, go down quickly, call your manager over, and let him talk to me." The sloppy Taoist priest's eyes widened, he was no different from a local gangster.

, it’s not like he’s pretending at all.

The waiter glanced at the sloppy Taoist priest, then turned and left.

The few of us looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

The fun is about to begin, and since we take action, we must keep Yang Tiangang in check.

The sloppy Taoist priest took a toothpick, put it in his mouth and bit it, burping from time to time.

Uncle Huzi and I also ate a lot and were full and drunk. The rest was to stretch our muscles and wait for Yang Tiangang to come over and cause trouble for us.

No, we are here to cause trouble for him.

After waiting for a few minutes, a middle-aged man came to the private room where we were.

This person has an evil look on his face, with a wind-shaped face, a narrow forehead that is not full, thick and raised eyebrows, and small eyes. At first glance, he is not a good person and must have been in prison.

I think this manager is one of those people who were released from prison that Yang Tiangang found.

This person was dressed like a dog, with a big gold chain hanging around his neck. As soon as he entered the door, he said with a smile: "Guys, your hospitality is not good. I am the manager of this hotel. My friends give me face, so I call them

My name is Brother Dog, I just heard the waiter say, what’s going on?”

The sloppy Taoist priest glanced at him sideways, took out the toothpick from his mouth, and pointed at the bowl of soup in front of him: "There are hairs in this soup, and there are several of them. Can you give me an explanation?"

Brother Gou looked at the hair in a bowl of soup seriously, and said with a smile: "My friend, all the chefs in my restaurant have short hair and bald heads. Your hair is so long, how can you compare it to yours?"

It’s somewhat similar.”

"What do you mean? You mean I put my hair in myself? I feel uncomfortable with my free time, right? All the chefs in your hotel have short hair, and the waiters are also women? What do you mean by that?" said the sloppy Taoist priest with his eyes wide open.

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Brother Gou smiled and said: "Friends, no matter what you say, our hotel is also responsible for this matter. Let's do this. I will give you a 20% discount on your table of meals today. What do you think?"

"No!" The sloppy Taoist priest refused.

The smile on Brother Gou's face disappeared instantly, and he stared at the sloppy Taoist priest: "Then what do you think we should do?" ωωw..net

"Give me a free bill. Since you are a good dog, let's just forget about it. How about I stop being a dog?" The sloppy Taoist patted the dog brother on the head.

Brother Gou subconsciously dodged, and his eyes suddenly became more ferocious: "Dude, are you going too far?"

"Do you think it's too much? I think it's normal." The sloppy Taoist priest looked at Brother Dog with contempt.

"That's fine. Today's table is free of charge. You can pay the bills for the remaining 20 or so tables." Brother Gou said while suppressing his anger.

"Gouzi, are your ears hard to use? What I mean by free of charge is that all the more than 20 tables today are free of charge." The sloppy Taoist priest said unceremoniously.

"My friend, are you kidding me? Your table of wine and food costs at least tens of thousands, and a table of more than 20 means more than 200,000. You want us to give you a free meal?" Brother Gou said in disbelief.

"That's right, you finally figured it out this time." The sloppy Taoist laughed.

"I'm afraid you don't know who owns the restaurant, do you?" Brother Gou said gloomily.

"I don't care who owns the restaurant, I'm going to eat for free today, even Jesus can't stop me, I said so!" The sloppy Taoist priest's face suddenly darkened.

"Good boy, you are really smart. I will leave you here today. You must not lose a penny for these more than 20 tables of food and drinks, otherwise you will never be able to walk out of this door!"

Brother Dog stretched out a finger and pointed at the sloppy Taoist priest's nose...

Maybe the dog guy thought this posture was cool and then regretted it.

Because the sloppy Taoist priest grabbed his finger, pulled and pulled, and there was a sound of bones breaking in his ears. Then the sloppy Taoist priest kicked Brother Gou directly in the chest and kicked him out of the house.

outside.

Brother Gou's finger must have been broken. He howled in pain and was covered in cold sweat on his forehead.

After he struggled to get up from the ground, he shouted downstairs: "Close the door! No one in this private room can be let go!"

Brother Dog is really annoyed.

This is the effect we want.

After Brother Dog shouted these words, he heard the sound of the door closing downstairs, and then there was a burst of footsteps running towards us.

Not long after, I saw Brother Gou and seven or eight big men coming to the private room where we were.

There were seven or eight people holding iron rods, machetes and the like in their hands.

There was a shirtless, muscular man with shrimp tattoos on his body. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Brother Dog, are they the ones causing trouble in our hotel?"

"It's the three of them who ordered more than 20 banquets. Now they want to eat the King's meal and broke my fingers off. They will beat me severely today and I will be beaten to death!" Brother Gou said,

He picked up a bench next to him, raised it high, and aimed to smash it towards us.

The moment he didn't throw the stool, I had already picked up a plate and swung it hard, hitting the dog brother in the face.

Brother Dog's face, which was not very good-looking to begin with, was immediately disfigured by me, causing his nose to squirt out blood.

He howled again, covered his nose and fell to the ground.

"Hit me!"

With a greeting, the group of people all rushed towards us.

There is no need for me and the sloppy Taoist priest to take action in this matter. Please give me a pair of red sticks to make a shining appearance.

Without any need for us to greet him, Uncle Huzi roared and threw the dining table in front of us away.

The pots and pans flew all over the sky, knocking the seven or eight people rushing towards them backwards.

The sloppy Taoist priest was still holding chopsticks in his hand and was about to eat the stir-fried kidneys, but the table was blown away by Uncle Huzi.
Chapter completed!