NOVEL NEXT Chapter 102: Eat all the leftovers from the restaurant!
"Snapped!"
Yan Yihan slapped her hard.
Five red paw prints immediately appeared on her face.
"don't want?"
Yan Yihan crouched down and said, "Do you know why I didn't kill you?"
Lin Yujiao raised her head slightly and was speechless.
"Because you are so dirty, so dirty that I am afraid that you will pollute the land poured with blood and sweat by your ancestors when you die, but I can't make you cheap. I will ask you to make amends for your actions before you die!"
"Didn't you say Qingqing is selling? From now on, you can sell it!"
Yan Yihan looked at Leng Feng, "That prostitute, er... Qing. Lou has a name?"
"get up!"
Leng Feng said respectfully. "It's called the Happy Youth Store."
"Happy youth?"
Yan Yihan shook his head, "This name is too earthy, there is a green character, and if you change the name, it's called Jiaorou Pretend Store."
"In the future, I will use it to shut down these coquettish bitches! Let them make some contributions before they die."
Lin Yujiao's face was ashen, and she looked at Yan Yihan with miserable eyes, "Please, please, I don't want, I don't want to go!"
However, Leng Feng did not give her any chance to resist. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen members of the Holy Gate carried her out like a boar to be slaughtered.
No matter how she screamed, it was useless.
Everyone was dumbfounded. At this moment, Shen Qingqiu felt a chill all over his body. He didn't dare to meet her eyes.
Yan Yihan showed a sneer, and then instructed the manager, "Bring all the leftovers and leftovers from your restaurant to the lobby."
Soon, the staff of dozens of restaurants brought up all the scraps and leftovers in the restaurant, which were packed in wooden barrels, a whole big barrel.
"Yan Yihan, aren't you afraid that my sister will kill you?" Shen Qingqiu raised his neck high, a stubbornness flashed in his eyes.
"What is your sister?"
She gave her a cold look, "Open your mouth is a bumpkin, shut up a bumpkin, don't you like to eat leftovers? Eat all these leftovers, or you are absolutely not allowed to leave here!"
"vomit~"
Shen Qingqiu looked at such a big bucket of leftovers, his stomach rolled over immediately, and he spit out all the food in his stomach.
"And you!"
Yan Yihan glanced at the others coldly, showing a hint of coldness in her heart.
"Leng Feng, you supervise them. If they can't eat well within an hour, they will all be taken to the small shop to take care of the customers. The one who eats the least will also be taken!"
"Yes, miss." Leng Feng nodded respectfully. Immediately, he turned his attention to several girls.
As soon as this is said!
A few girls were so frightened that they immediately rushed over to the wooden barrel like a wild dog slicing food, grabbed the food inside and began to frantically send it to their mouths, not caring whether it was bad or bad.
They are afraid that they will be the last.
Shen Qingqiu was reluctant at first, and in view of Lin Yujiao's fate, he didn't care about the pain in his leg, so he leaned down beside the wooden barrel with difficulty.
However, the other girls were like wild dogs, eating frantically, swallowing only half of the fishbone.
In the field, everyone was stunned!
The onlookers were even more dumbfounded. Which of these girls is not the goddess of the Imperial Academy?
Which one is not a famous lady?
What are they doing now? Even eating leftovers.
The restaurant manager was also dumbfounded. He clearly knew how bad the leftovers were and how strange it tasted!
However, those girls couldn't wait to fill their stomachs and carry the bucket directly.
Yan Yihan's eyes were gloomy, she glanced at Shen Qingqiu coldly, and there was a hint of playfulness in her eyes.
Shen Qingqiu's face froze, and a deep sense of fear came to her mind.
She didn't care about the image of a lady anymore, pushed away a few of the girls and scolded, "A bunch of **** who eat alone, don't leave me a little bit!"
After he finished speaking, he frantically grabbed the leftover rice from the wooden barrel with his hands and sent it to his mouth.
"vomit…"
Eating and vomiting and eating...
After half an hour.
"Hiccup~"
Shen Qingqiu's belly swelled and he lay on the ground, burping.
After all, she is a martial arts practitioner. Although she joined later, her digestive ability is too strong. She ate about half of the leftovers in the entire wooden barrel by herself.
Afterwards, she showed a gratified smile. She was very fortunate that she had practiced martial arts with her sister, and finally she no longer had to be sold to a pretentious store!
The one who ate the least was carried out by the people of the Holy Gate.
In the audience, everyone showed a deep sense of fear.
I can only be glad that they didn't offend Yan Yihan, otherwise this must be the end.
I heard people say that she has a good relationship with the Qinglong War King of the War Department, and such a force is not something that ordinary people can afford to offend.
"Yan Yihan, we can go now." Cold sweat broke out on Shen Qingqiu's forehead.
She was shot twice just now and has not yet had time to bandage her. Although she is a martial artist, her body still can't handle it.
"go?"
Yan Yihan smiled coldly, "Did I tell you to leave?"
"What's the meaning?"
Shen Qingqiu's face immediately collapsed, "You don't believe what you say?"
"Don't you have to pay for the leftovers?" Yan Yihan looked at the manager coldly, "Calculate how much they should pay."
The restaurant manager immediately took out the calculator and calculated all the dishes at the original price.
"Miss, figure it out, it's three million!"
"three million??"
Yan Yihan was stunned for a moment, then revealed a touch of surprise, "It's really a bunch of rice buckets."
After that, all the people who took the Holy Gate left here.
The restaurant manager will naturally take care of the rest, she doesn't need to waste more time.
After returning, Yan Yihan called Han Qingqing.
"Sister, I'm with Lord Junze." Han Qingqing said.
"Where?"
Yan Yihan hurried over there, and agreed to go with her today.
"It's the Imperial Court Restaurant, walk 50 meters ahead, that hot pot restaurant." Han Qingqing said.
Soon, Yan Yihan came to the hot pot restaurant, Jun Ze and Han Qingqing were sitting together, talking and laughing.
Yan Yihan was stunned.
These two people? ? ?
A thought popped into her mind, but it was quickly cleared.
How could Qingqing's character suit a prodigal son like Junze?
"Miss, you are here."
Jun Ze noticed Yan Yihan at the door, got up and said.
Yan Yihan's eyes showed a touch of indifference, and he said straight to the point, "Are you in love with Qingqing?"
"what?"
Han Qingqing was stunned immediately, "Sister, we don't have any."
"It's not important." Yan Yihan waved his hand, glanced at Jun Ze indifferently, and said with a hint of contemplation, "Don't forget that you still have a marriage contract, don't think of Qingqing's idea until this bad thing is settled. , or be careful I won't forgive you!"