Chapter 840

The inn is the transformation of the owner's original folk house. In this place like the garden of Eden, the folk custom is simple, the door is basically open, and neighbors can visit at any time.

The voice was still outside when it said. When the people sitting at the table at the door looked back, those people had entered the room. Seeing so many people in the room, their faces took a trace of surprise. When they saw Fang Fang and Dong Ting on the table by the door, they turned into spring like smiles and shouted, "brother Fang, brother Dong."

"Brother Rong?" Seeing that the leader was Rong Qing, Fang Fang shouted.

"Yes, yes!" Rong Qing bumped his butt to his side, and then saw Zhao Yinfeng and Meng Su, who grinned at him, bumped back a few steps and flashed behind a tall, burly man.

"What are you afraid of?" Walking behind, a tall and handsome young man with a pair of Phnom Penh glasses pushed him, bypassed the man and came forward, saying, "it's not authentic, how can you eat alone?"

"As Mr. Gu said, we are also eating." Dong Ting laughed.

Gu Sui glanced. Seeing that the room was full, there was no empty table, and no one wanted to give up his seat, he frowned slightly.

"Boss, open a table for us!" Young master Tong Rong Qing came out behind him and shouted, "it's so delicious, but it's much better than that over there! I said, why is there no delicious food in this place? I can't stand eating ham sausage again!"

The inn owner stood up and said, "these are all made by the guests themselves. You should eat and cook by yourself."

This group of people caused a disturbance when they entered the village. They were very familiar with the villagers with mules in Xidang village. After they sent these people to the inn with the best conditions in the village, they gathered together to chat. Speaking of their behavior, even if they gave more money, it was inevitable that they were angry.

The innkeeper was straightforward, and his tone of voice suddenly rushed up.

"Hey, how do you talk?" Young master Tong shouted, "we're here to save your face. What do you mean? They made it by themselves? Can they make it? You're kidding!"

It's by no means easy to get down from Xidang. They rode on mules all the way and rested all the way. They were half dead tired. Their buttocks and inner thighs were also worn by the mule, and those who had worn their skin were still lying in bed. Ouch ouch.

The dishes on this table are so rich that where can people from Xidang still have the strength to cook?

"Hey, how do you talk? These are not all made by our thirteen brothers and Sumu! I tell you, even these dishes are picked by ourselves, er, our soul brother!" Fang Fang stood up and shouted.

Fang Fang let out a sound. Young master Tong bit his lower lip and choked his words back. He just looked at Gu Sui reluctantly.

When Fang Fang pointed to Yelu, Gu Sui's eyes glanced over, carefully looked at Yelu, and saw that it was the person who didn't bird him at all in the hotel. His eyebrows frowned again, and then the corners of his lips smiled and said, "so capable? Then help us make a table, and I'll pay 10000."

"No." Night soul cold way.

"Too little money? Add another 10000." Gu Sui seemed not to see his face, and the corners of his lips still smiled and said, "if the table is not enough, how about 50000? Do you earn this in a year?"

In Lijiang, he later asked the hotel manager and knew that the person who paid was not to pay for things, but not the two people he met in the lobby, but a woman surnamed Ling. According to the hotel manager, those people were Miss Ling's treat and brought their mother and friends, who were afraid of being drivers and attendants.

At first, Yelu was wearing the expensive clothes bought by Ling Qingyu and Ling Ma. Later, after Luo Ping wore the homespun clothes, he felt that the homespun clothes were more comfortable than those formal clothes. After being praised by Ling Qingyu for being very manly, he sometimes wore the homespun clothes.

auzw. He wore homespun in Lijiang last time, and now he wears homespun again. Www. 68mn.

Before Yelu made a sound, Ling Qingyu said, "don't you have long hands? You have to eat and cook by yourself."

Ling Qingyu was already tired and dizzy by the hot water. She was really hungry and the food was delicious. Otherwise, she climbed into bed directly. After she was tired and hungry and ate hard, her brain capacity was basically equal to zero. Hearing the man (her eyesight was a little bad, the light was bad, and she couldn't see clearly, of course, she didn't know anything to follow) said contemptuously to Yelu, and if she didn't want to speak, she would export.

Her voice was tired and impatient. When she spoke, there was obvious disdain in her eyes, and Gu Sui's hand immediately clenched.

He is so big, but no one has ever dared to talk to him like this!

His eyes turned on the people in the room, Gu Sui snorted softly from his nose, turned and walked out.

Rong Qing looked at Fang Fang Dong Ting and followed him smoothly.

"Don't be timid. Dare to take care of the childe's face like this! Chick! Wait!" Young master Tong smiled at Ling Qingyu twice, glanced at the table full of delicious food, and turned around and left.

Looking at the door, his face to things was a little heavy.

While waiting for the hot water, Zhao Wei strolled around the village. When chatting with the villagers, he inquired about the person who occupied the Best Inn in the village he originally wanted to book. Although he was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the rich circle in the capital, those families were too famous to know the truth.

Seeing Xiang Dongxi's face was bad, Zhao Wei whispered, "there are still some dishes in the kitchen. Will you send them later?"

Xiang Dongdong was still pondering, Yang Zhao said, "no, that kind of person is not familiar with raising, and sending it to the dog is also feeding."

"Is there any more food? Go and get it." He Li shouted to Su Mu after laughing.

How about his face? The person who dared to talk to Ling Qingyu like this over there at the beginning will end up

Talk hard?

ha-ha!

After being stunned, he nodded to the East and West and said, "just avoid them tomorrow."

"Hehe, it's not necessary to avoid that. I heard that they were too tired to ride down on mules. They complained all the way. All kinds of complaints abound. They also said what the hell this is. It's estimated that they have to go back tomorrow." Zhao Wei laughed.

Think about it, their family background is really strong, but it has nothing to do with them, ordinary people.

"That's it! Just like their losers, can they endure this hardship? They are probably crying there now!" Fang Fang took a bite of food and said, "I'll get out tomorrow! Besides, what if I meet him? I'm afraid he'll hit the ball!"

"Fang Fang! Dong Ting!" Hearing a roar outside, Fang Fang's chopsticks suddenly shook, and a little stiffness appeared on his face.

Damn it, forget the goods!