Pixiu Restaurant, No Way Out

Chapter 67

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Nezha found out that this place in the East China Sea was incompatible with his fate. He originally wanted to shoot in a low-key manner with sunglasses, but he was ridiculed by someone riding his face.

Really brave.

He slowly raised his hand to hold the leg of his sunglasses, admitting that the freedom he gave was too much.

Seeing that the third prince was about to fill up with anger, Pixiu made a decisive decision, and signaled the latter two and three to hold down the people and block the hole in the gun.

The bald boss looked around the room and found that they were all mortals. He seemed to be able to beat only three. He immediately became arrogant and arrogant: "We have clearly marked the price here. When we started eating, we didn't pay attention. This quality?"

As soon as his voice fell behind, the big brothers in front stepped forward and roared, "Don't think about defaulting on your debt!"

Ren Jiao glanced at the elongated shadow behind them, leaned over and said in Pixiu's ear, "None of them are people."

"What are you talking about sneakily?" The big brother slammed the leg of the chair and pointed at Pixiu, "Stop talking to me, pay quickly!"

Wen Xi glanced at him and asked, "Aren't you afraid we call the police like this?"

"Call the police?" The bald boss laughed and twisted his slender beard: "Don't worry, you won't remember anything when you pay."

He stared at the pearl bracelet in Wen Xi's hand, his eyes lit up: "And I turned on the signal shielding device, do you think you can still make calls now?"

Pi Xiu held Wen Xi's wrist, raised his eyebrows and asked, "The signal is blocked? Isn't that why no one's calls can be made?"

The bald boss sneered: "Nonsense."

Pixiu nodded: "Then I'm relieved."

The service attitude at the beginning of this store is also good, and the food tastes good, but the eyes are a little bad, and it is black to the ancestors who eat black.

But now that you know that the guys are not human, you don't have to worry about something going wrong. He also took the initiative to use a signal shielding device to prevent the alarm. It was too thoughtful. Pixiu felt that he should give this black shop a five-star rating on the public comment, and come back next time.

He raised his hand to close the door and put Nezha, the demonic energy on his body filled the barrier.

Pixiu: "I'll give you 10 seconds to say my last words."

Huntianling got out of his pocket and wrapped it around Nezha's arm. He sneered and took off the sunglasses on his face and threw them aside: "I don't think I need to say it, dead people can't speak."

The bald boss, who was still invincible just now, was stunned when he saw the red ribbon and the golden circle flying in the air. Maybe someone imitated his face, but there was no other person in the world who could imitate this magic weapon.

"Three... three princes..."

The bald boss's legs softened, and several strong men behind him quickly supported him.

After opening the store for many years, finally the god of death knocked on the door. He looked at the third prince of Nezha, who had already drawn out the red-pointed spear in front of him, and burst into tears for a while to reveal his true feelings—

"Third prince, spare your life!"

Hearing this sentence, Hou Er was a little familiar, he saw several people kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, he couldn't help but put his brother's shoulders and said, "Brother, do you think this is like a record of a private interview with Kangxi? "

A private visit to a pig, eating a tiger and kicking the iron plate in a micro-service is like a sitcom of life.

The monkey was stunned for a moment, thinking that Pi Kangxi and Concubine Wen Yi would be a good match.

With a wave of Nezha's hand, Huntianling tied up these unlucky things from the black shop, and pulled people into the air like playing a yo-yo.

Ren Jiao covered Pi Jubao's eyes to prevent him from seeing his teacher's violent behavior, and said indifferently: "The third prince is merciful, don't really kill him, the supervisor will not be able to explain it at that time."

Nezha sneered: "Donghai Dragon Palace can make me smash the sky, what kind of thing are a few black shops? Is it worth the supervisor's office to let me explain?"

He stabbed with a shot, wiped the bald boss's face and plunged into the floor, asking with a smile, "Are you right?"

The bald boss was so frightened that his fish face popped out, his two beards were trembling in the air, and he shouted, "Third Prince, you have a lot, please spare us! We dare not!"

Nezha was stunned when he saw his fish face, squatted down and patted his face with the Qiankun circle and asked, "What kind of... are you?"

The boss swallowed: "I'm a catfish..."

"Catfish swim in the sea?" Nezha sneered: "Do you think I don't study biology? Are you lying here again?"

"I'm wronged, Third Prince! I'm not from the East China Sea, I came here to defect to my relatives. My distant relative is a hairtail, a native of the East China Sea, who works with the Second Prince Long!" Catfish cried and shouted, swearing to God that he really has a Hairtail relatives.

Pixiu couldn't help but think, this reproductive isolation is probably necessary, how far should relatives be separated

He got up and asked, "Your relatives have seen Long Er but you haven't. What's wrong? You also follow your relatives to work under Long Er?"

"It doesn't count as a job..." Nezha, who had a grudge against Long, stammered Catfish Jing, "Actually, he closed the store every month and cooked meals for the second prince from morning till night."

meal of the day? so edible? Pi Xiu suddenly remembered that the rice bucket gluttonous came, and asked coldly, "Then do you know who he invited to dinner?"

The catfish essence shook his head: "We could only stay in the kitchen that day, and the door was banned, and we couldn't get out."

Ren Jiao immediately asked, "Has he been here this month?"

The catfish essence shook his head: "The day after tomorrow will come."

Nezha said casually, "I heard that you, the Second Prince Long, just came out of the emergency room of the hospital a while ago. What's wrong? The bow tie on his body was untied?"

"I heard that it was solved, and I went back to the East China Sea two days ago to raise my body." Catfish Jing said carefully: "My relatives also reminded me that the second prince was in a bad mood during this period of time, and told me to be careful the day after tomorrow, so as not to make him angry ."

Nezha sneered: "The Loach Dragon is quite temperamental."

He stood up and looked at Pixiu; "What else do you want to ask?"

Pixiu walked up to the catfish spirits tied up in a ball, stretched out his hand a little, and the pixiu-like seal appeared on their foreheads.

The old monster said in a low voice, "Nothing happened today. The day after tomorrow, you will come to a group of helpers, people from your hometown who come to work, to help you cook for the Second Prince Long."

He let go of his hand, and the catfish spirits who had been hypnotized and brainwashed fainted. Nezha took back the Huntian Ling and couldn't help but kicked, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What? The day after tomorrow?"

Pi Xiu clapped his hands: "I eat a lot. I suspect that Taotie is here. As for the way he makes money, it might have something to do with Shark Pearl."

"Your gluttonous eaters don't eat for one month, but eat for one month?" Nezha thought for a while: "Then he doesn't eat as much as I thought."

Pixiu looked at him: "Although gluttonous eats a lot, but it's not like a hungry ghost."

Su An pushed his glasses next to him and found his blind spot: "You mean, we are going to come over the day after tomorrow and pretend to be the guys in this black shop to help with cooking?"

Pixiu nodded: "Yes."

Su Anpi smiled but said, "Did you forget that we are still building a team?"

Others come out to build a group tour and play crazy, our group build is to change the place and continue to open the museum, Pixiu, you have no heart!

Pixiu hesitated for a while staring at the reprimanding eyes of the guys, and said slowly, "Actually, this is called Donghai Research, to prepare for the development of our seafood recipes."

Qiu Fu shook his head: "Brother, I think Brother Jiao's Donghai dishes are very good, we don't need it, really don't need it."

"Everyone will give out a thousand bonus when they go back." Pi Xiu was expressionless.

The room suddenly became quiet, and after a while, Su An was the first to express his sincerity: "Boss, don't worry, we will do it well."

Qiu Fu directly opened Taobao: "Let me see what a thousand yuan can buy."

Although the money hadn't arrived, it didn't prevent him from planning ahead and being prepared.

Ren Jiao patted Pixiu on the shoulder: "Good brother, I thank you..."

"Don't worry, thank you, the money will be deducted from your bonus." Pixiu patted his chest: "Wool comes from sheep."

If you want Pixiu to pay a penny, it doesn't exist.

While the poor boys on the ground were still awake, the group went out of the food stalls and got into the car to go back to the B&B to rest. Pixiu and Ren Jiao still had something to arrange.

As a result, halfway through the drive, I suddenly heard a long and melodious fart.

Nezha braked suddenly and everyone fell silent.

The word "who is who" spun around on everyone's lips, but no one could say it. Even the third prince, who was invincible on weekdays, just glanced in the rearview mirror, then started the car and continued to walk forward.

After walking less than 100 meters, the sound of the four strings was like cracking silk again, stinging everyone's ears, and even the nasal cavity was in labor pain.

Hou Er silently opened the window, and jumped to the good man: "Don't look at me, it's not me, I'll ventilate."

Pixiu has no vocal organs to automatically exclude, and the rest of the people are tacit.

Wen Xi leaned against Pi Xiu, blushed and whispered in his ear, "I can't take it anymore."

Pixiu patted his ass: "It's not you, I can't stand it."

Wen Xi touched her red face: "It's just embarrassing, and... I still want to laugh."

Pixiu paused and said in a low voice, "I want to laugh too, but hold back."

For the unity of the restaurant group and the harmonious relationship between the employees, Boss Pi must not laugh!

After returning to the homestay, everyone got out of the car, Qiu Fu stopped after two steps, grabbed Ren Jiao's hand beside him, and said sternly, "Brother Jiao, take me back to the room."

Everyone turned back suddenly, and heard Ren Jiao say: "You go by yourself!"

"Can't go!" Qiu Fu held his stomach: "I forgot that foxes have to eat less seafood! Grass! Brother, help me!"

Ren Jiao walked forward with a dark face and didn't want to worry about Qiu Fu's life and death. He sat next to him and listened to the farts all the way, he had had enough!

But Qiu Fu's voice was miserable and sad, and he held on to Ren Jiao: "Brother, save me, I can't move now, and if I move, there will be a big problem!"

Although holding back urine can travel thousands of miles, it is difficult to walk with diarrhea!

Qiu Fu used his body to come to this conclusion, and pulled Ren Jiao to take a sip.

Ren Jiao couldn't resist, and rushed directly to the toilet in the backyard of the guesthouse, then lit a cigarette for himself and walked out, not wanting to hear the silver bottle in the toilet burst into water.

But just after walking out a few steps, he heard a sob, and he turned back sharply, only to see lush weeds.

Ren Jiao moved his ears, walked towards the grass, stretched out his hand and saw a red fish tail.