A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 102 Your whole family has fallen into the latrine (1)
"Wow, laugh, the vegetable vermicelli in Jie (here) is (very) delicious!" Lian An Ning puffed up her cheeks and said inarticulately.

"Cousin, swallow carefully."

"It's nothing (things), don't be in a daze, give (eat) quickly."

As soon as An Ning finished speaking, the last black-bone chicken soup was served, she quickly swallowed the food in her mouth, picked up the bowl in front of Murong Xiaoxiao, and graciously scooped up a bowl of chicken soup for her: "Xiaoer, drink more Point, this soup is very nourishing, you are so weak, drinking this is the most effective."

Her words were obviously referring to the fact that she was out of breath from running before.

Pretty face blushed, although it was true and not a very shameful thing, but why did my cousin say it so directly.

After receiving the bowl, Murong Xiaoxiao was still inexplicably moved.

The cousin did this because she cared about her, so why not be embarrassed by her?

Putting the chicken soup to her mouth and blowing it, slowly put it in her mouth. However, as soon as her lips touched it, she felt a strange taste in the soup. Her eyes sank, she hurriedly put down the spoon, turned around Looking at Lian Anning: "Cousin, you can't drink."

"Hmm..." Lian An Ning had just stuffed a mouthful of soup into her mouth, when she suddenly heard Murong's smiling words, she didn't swallow or spit it out, and stared at her blankly with wide-eyed eyes.

"There's something wrong with the soup."

"puff……"

When Lian An Ning heard this, she burst out in fright, this action immediately attracted the attention of the people around her, but she didn't care about it, all she was thinking about was what Murong Xiaoxiao said just now.

"What? There's a problem with the soup, what's the problem?" Lian An Ning had a fiery temper, and when Murong smiled and said that, he didn't have any doubts, and slammed the table with his white hands, and started yelling loudly.

She gave in without yelling, and made everyone in the room stare at their table, wondering if there was something wrong with the food on their table?Could it be that this Zuixiaolou is a black shop, under the guise of giving discounts, but actually drugging them, so as to rob them of their money.

Thinking of this, many people turned black, and threw the chopsticks in their hands on the table, almost without flipping the table.

Nangong Qi was startled when he heard this, the food that had just arrived in his mouth was suddenly choked, he coughed non-stop, his small face turned into a liver color, and he couldn't get up or down.

This is the end of a guilty conscience.

Impossible, how did they know there was something wrong with the soup?

Piao Miao's eyes couldn't help but glance at Murong Xiaoxiao's table, but she came into contact with her scrutinizing gaze. She was startled, turned her head in a panic, and her heart was thumping, it was because she was caught after doing something bad. A positive anxiety.

Murong smiled and looked away, the answer that was doubtful in his heart was confirmed after seeing Nangong Qi's dodging eyes, he had just calculated with Xiaoer, that's it.

She looked at the messy surroundings, a trace of embarrassment appeared on her pink face, sweat, didn't my cousin deliberately smash the signboard of this restaurant by doing this?Look at the people around her, who else dares to continue eating, the only one who is disgusting is that Nangong and his co-star Xiao Er, she has no intention of smashing the signboard of the restaurant.

"Cousin, don't get excited. What I mean is that the soup tastes different from the one I drink in my house. There is something wrong with their method." Murong smiled and pulled Lalian Aning, and said.

"Uh..." Lian Anning's angry expression instantly froze on her face, she stared at Murong in astonishment and smiled, her head knotted for a moment.

That's all?It's so simple, isn't her behavior just now embarrassing?

Murong smiled and looked at Lian An Ning's questioning eyes, and nodded, which gave her the urge to bump into tofu.

Lian Anning laughed dryly, then sat down again as if nothing had happened, and said solemnly: "Well, I also think there is something wrong with their approach."

After being stunned for a moment, the people around cast dissatisfied glances. Who the hell, talking nonsense without knowing it, startled them.

After thinking about it, they didn't have the guts to speak out, and they didn't know who the two little girls were. Judging by their dress, the elegant temperament they exuded intentionally or unintentionally was not what ordinary daughters would have.

Nangong Qi kept patting her small chest, and gradually relaxed when she heard Murong Xiaoxiao's breezy words.

Just as Lian An Ning continued to drink the soup, Murong Xiaoxiao took her hand, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "Cousin, don't drink it yet, serve the soup, we'll find the boss."

She had no intention of causing trouble, but she also didn't want to let the second child go. As for the Nangong, she had to wait and count.

Lian An Ning opened her eyes in a daze, but still nodded obediently, and went to look for the boss with the soup and Murong smiling.

After asking Chang Kui standing at the counter who was pulling out the abacus, Murong Xiaoxiao and Lian Anning went to the kitchen. It was hard to see that the owner of this restaurant actually became the chef himself.

But yes, if you can put down your body and do it yourself, it is no wonder that you can open such a large restaurant. Judging from the three-day promotional activities, it is not difficult to detect that the boss is full of confidence in the future development of Zuixiaolou.

The kitchen was filled with the smell of oily smoke, the red flames were beating wantonly, and there were busy figures back and forth. The entry of the two of them was undoubtedly abrupt. Many people stopped what they were doing and turned to stare at them.

The boss who was cooking seemed to feel it, and turned his head. He looked about forty years old, with bushy eyebrows like two mountain peaks, healthy bronze skin, and embarrassing black eyes with determination. With just one glance, he left a good impression on Murong Xiaoxiao.

"Forgive me, please forgive me." Murong smiled at the boss who turned his head to look at her, a faint smile loomed on the corner of his lips, neither alienated nor rude, just right.

The boss smiled and nodded as a response, then handed the spatula to the person beside him, wiped a few wipes on the apron with both hands, and walked up to Murong Xiaoxiao.

"The two young ladies are here, I don't know what's the matter?" He asked softly, trying to make his voice sound calm so as not to scare the two little girls.

Murong smiled and pointed to the black-bone chicken soup in Lian Anning's hand, and said calmly, "If I'm right, the waiter from the expensive restaurant deliberately put laxatives in this bowl of soup."

(End of this chapter)