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That boy actually dumped a plate of fried rice on the table, and even played with the fried rice with a spoon, occasionally dropping a little bit of rice to the floor.
For Sanji who had almost starved to death.
He could not forgive such a waste of food.
"Hey!" Sanji angrily walked towards the child who wasted food.
The child's mother, the young woman, saw Sanji approaching, and immediately said: "It's just in time, we have to order again."
Sanji ignored the woman's request to order food, but asked, "Do you know how many people are starving in the world? How can you waste food like this!"
The young woman froze for a moment, and couldn't help but frown: "What, what kind of mess are you talking about? The food I bought with money can be wasted as much as I want. What does it have to do with you?"
"Damn it! So what if you have more money?" Sanji clenched his fists and said excitedly, "In a place where there is nothing to eat, can money fill your stomach?"
===Chapter 18 Sea restaurant ginger is still old and spicy===
In the huge dining hall.
At this moment.
Most of the diners stopped.
It's like watching a show.
Focus on Sanji who is arguing with a customer.
The gorgeously dressed woman looked around.
Seeing that everyone was looking at them, he pouted his lips, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and dumped half of the fried rice left on his plate on the ground in front of Sanji.
Sanji widened his eyes.
The woman stepped on the fried rice on the ground, and then said with a smirk: "Don't you hate others wasting food? Why don't you just eat the fried rice that fell on the ground? Anyway, I spent money too, Just treat it as my invitation, don't be shy."
"You..." Sanji trembled angrily.
"Oh my goodness." The woman said in astonishment, "Why, do you only know how to play tricks? Saying one thing and doing another is really disappointing. From now on, don't ask others for things you can't do yourself. Do!"
The woman's words caused laughter from some people around her.
There were also a few people who felt that she had gone too far, but did not stop her.
Sanji stared at the fried rice that had been trampled dirty on the ground, his clenched fists loosened and clenched, then loosened and clenched again.
Finally, Sanji took a deep breath and asked, "If I eat the fried rice on the floor, you will eat all the rice on the table."
The woman squinted her eyes slightly, and stepped on the fried rice on the ground a few more times.
"Okay." The woman sneered, "As long as you eat the fried rice on the floor, I'll eat all the rice on the table!"
"Okay, that's what you said."
After finishing speaking, Sanji squatted on the ground, picked up the dirty fried rice with his hands, stuffed it into his mouth, and started to eat.
"Mom, is that guy a fool?" The woman's son pointed at Sanji with a spoon and laughed, "Hahaha, he actually ate fried rice on the ground. Is he a beggar? Hahaha..."
At this time.
Some customers around couldn't help talking.
"Who the hell is bullying a child like that?"
"No, did you really eat it? I thought he was joking."
"Hey, the woman over there, everyone has eaten the fried rice on the ground. You should fulfill your promise and eat the rice on the table, right?"
"That's right, eat the food on the table."
The woman gritted her teeth and listened to the discussions of other customers around her. She couldn't help getting up, and wanted to leave here with her son.
"Isn't it? Obviously promised that child, but broke his promise, it's too bad."
"That's right, her son is still here, what a bad example."
"Hurry up and eat. The food that other children eat is the food that you stepped on and dirty. As long as you eat the food on the table, you will earn it no matter what."
Everyone's discussion constantly stimulated the woman's ears.
She was so effeminate, she looked at Sanji who was still lying on the ground eating the fried rice that had been trampled by her.
Jaw clenched.
Immediately grabbed the fried rice dumped on the table by his son, ate it all in a few mouthfuls, then took his son's hand, walked out quickly, and muttered as he walked: "What a broken restaurant, brat, you wait for me!"
the other side.
Lin Mo watched Sanji's situation while drinking the two appetizers he ordered.
Perhaps in the eyes of many people, there is no need for Sanji to argue with that woman over such a trivial matter.
There is no need to actually pick up the dirty fried rice on the ground.
If Sanji really ignores these, then it's not Sanji.
After all, spoiling food and beating women were the most intolerable things for him.
Therefore, Sanji's actions were all within Lin Mo's expectations.
At this time.
Paddy came out of the back kitchen with a big smile on his hand, carrying a large tray full of desserts, and saw Sanji's situation.
His face suddenly sank.
Hurry up and send Karp's dessert over there.
Then he came behind Sanji, grabbed Sanji by the collar of his back, and lifted him up.
The mother and son who wasted food before are gone.
Paddy didn't know exactly what happened between Sanji and the guests at this table.
But seeing a spread of fried rice that was trampled dirty on the ground, and a grain of rice still sticking to the corner of Sanji's mouth, he probably guessed the situation.
"Let me go, Paddy the asshole!"
Sanji struggled hard.