Chapter 1182： Buried this braised fish!

Gu Nuoer looked back.

There was a hint of confusion in the watery black eyes.

She said softly with pink lips: "However, businesses have the right to operate at will."

"No matter how much you want, you can't rob it outright. Bullying people with power is no different from bandits and robbers."

At this moment, Xiao Er came up with plates of hot dishes.

Ling Ping quickly stood up and echoed Gu Nuoer: "Yes, yes, sister Nuoer, we don't care about them."

"You try this braised carp, it's a must in their restaurant!"

Gu Nuo'er's black round eyes instantly widened.

The little guy stared at the carp covered in red sauce!

In order to look good, when it died, its whole body jumped up, and then the cook quickly poured oil on it.

to fix the shape.

Gu Nuo'er looked at it, her face turned pale.

She pursed her pink lips, and big tears welled up in her big eyes.

Ye Siming's expression changed, and he was about to take her little head into his arms.

Then, he looked at Ling Ping sharply: "Remove this fish."

Ling Ping was stunned: "Huh?"

He didn't know what happened to Gu Nuo'er.

Well, why did you suddenly cry?

Gu Nuo'er tugged at Ye Siming's shirt with two small hands.

Xu Shi thought of the appearance of the fish again, and a low voice came from his sullen face: "Woo..."

Ye Siming seemed to be provoked an angry tendon.

With a stern tone, he said to Lingping, "Remove the fish, Gu Nuo'er doesn't eat fish."

Only then did Ling Ping react.

He hurriedly called the shop assistant to come in: "Quick, pour out all these fish dishes!"

Gu Nuo'er turned her head at this moment.

A pair of black eyes filled with tears, set off Bai Nen's small face, her cheeks were even more tender, and the tip of her nose was red.

"Falled?" She choked her little nose and said, "That's not a place to die without a burial."

The little guy seldom cried.

It's a bit unbearable to see the same kind being steamed and fried.

Seeing Gu Nuoer shed a few more tears.

Ye Siming blurted out almost subconsciously: "Then bury it, okay?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked twice with her long eyelashes with teardrops.

She raised her pink and porcelain white face: "Buried? Where is it buried?"

Ye Siming hesitated for a moment: "The world pays attention to being buried in the earth. If this restaurant has a backyard, it will be buried there."

The shop assistant on the side was dumbfounded.

What is this weird request?

Even if the food is not eaten.

Still buried? !

This sounded extremely absurd suggestion, but it made Gu Nuo'er's dark eyes light up.

She jumped to the ground from Ye Siming's arms: "Okay, Brother Siming, let's go now."

Ye Siming stood up neatly, holding the plate of braised carp in one hand.

Ling Ping also stood up: "Big brother, sister Nuo'er, are you really going?"

Ye Siming looked back coldly: "Either you just wait here."

After all, he took Gu Nuoer and followed the shop boy out.

Ling Ping hurriedly followed behind: "I'll go too!"

The shop assistant led a few people to the backyard.

Gu Nuo'er pointed to the foot of a big tree, her voice was soft, and her cry didn't completely dissipate: "Just here."

After she finished speaking, Ye Siming started digging the soil with the **** leaning against the corner.

The shopkeeper came from the front hall after hearing the news.

When he saw this scene, he was also full of surprise.

"What's the matter?" He dragged the shop assistant aside.

The shop boy's face was distressed: "I don't know, this little lady seems to be unable to eat fish, she cried when she saw it, and said she was going to be buried!"