Mixed Miners

Ok, this is what is expected, Yang Ling informed the kitchen to send two pounds of meat again.

After almost forty minutes, three men and a woman all touched their stomachs, and a satisfied look leaned against the back of the chair to drink water.

"Several people still have satisfaction?" Yang Ling stood next to him.

"Satisfied with satisfaction~! Sure enough, I have never eaten such delicious meat, and the name is well-deserved!" The payer reached out and pulled out a bank card. "Five thousand pounds is it, then help me pack two pounds. I will bring it back to my family." Father tastes!"

Yang Ling took the card and said with a smile: "Sorry, we have a limit of one pound per person per day in our rotisserie."

A few people stayed for a while, staring at Yang Ling for a long time like watching an alien. The young man with the newspaper turned his eyes and said, "Your boss’s head was kicked, right?

Yang Ling ignored him, shouted the waiter to use the pos machine to finish the card and pointed at the sweetness. A group of women said: "The boss is there, or you want to talk to her."

The three men were immediately discouraged. A group of widowed wives, together, were not as simple as thousands of ducks, and others could get the meat that they had never eaten before. It was definitely not without energy.

"Forget it! Let the old man come by himself next time!" Fu Shao took the bank card and smashed the bag, then patted his **** and stood up and said, "Let's come again tomorrow!"

Yang Ling said with a smile: "Several people want to eat in the next day, please catch up early, we limit the purchase of two hundred pounds per day."

Paying a little foot and slipping on the ground, the face showed a very angry expression. Look at the group of people who are chatting and chatting. I thought about it: "Can you always book?"

Yang Ling shook his head.

A few people have to spurt blood. Such a strange shop, they have never encountered it. The young man with the newspaper blackened his face and threw the newspaper in his hand to Yang Ling. "The newspaper said that the advertising version can hit eight. Is it folded?"

They had just thought that it was particularly delicious and they didn't plan to take advantage of it. At this time, they couldn't help it.

Yang Ling opened the newspaper and looked at it and nodded. "Yes, but the refund is more troublesome. Or will I send you something to eat, you have never eaten, and absolutely can't buy something to taste?"

Pay less and your eyes shine, reach out and block the companion who is preparing to talk, "OK~!"

Yang Ling turned to the kitchen, and soon came out with a plate with four pieces of watermelon in it, which is estimated to be two pounds.

"Cut, isn't that a few pieces of watermelon? It costs thousands of dollars, it's too dark." The young man is very angry.

Paying less is to pick up a piece and gently bite a bite, suddenly his eyes widened, and the quick three mouths will kill a piece of watermelon, and then can not wait to pick up another piece, and handed the piece of the plate to the woman around.

After eating the watermelon, paying less and trying to smear the mouth and look at Yang Ling, "Brother, where did the watermelon buy?"

Yang Ling shook his head.

"Okay~!" Paying a little discouraged, four people walked out of the rotisserie, one of them still holding a piece of watermelon peel and kept groaning, his eyes very resentful.

Fu Shao did not leave, but stood at the door and stared at the words "Xianjia barbecue" and began to call.

"Second, come to the food street Xianjia barbecue shop... You don't know? It was the first edition of the Changan Daily newspaper that was a few days ago. You still don't know? You can't die in the trough?... Hurry up. Come over, bring a little more people, call the boss, eat the goods and Li Lao Er are called, um, the more the better... with a knife? What do you do with a knife? I don’t cut people... I remember collecting a few A few days of Chang'an Daily, um!... Don't use newspaper ads to discount after eating, you must let them send watermelons, and help me pack two pounds..."

Yang Ling stood at the door and heard clearly, his face was dark.

Nima, did Lao Tzu do another very forced thing? There are only two and a half watermelons left in the ring. I am still ready to send it home to my mom and dad and my grandparents.

Looking at paying four people to finish the call and leaving, Yang Ling came to a group of women and said to him: "Sister, you are ready, there will be a big wave of zombies... Hey, a large group of guests are coming, you still do Ready!"

Xiao sweet smiled and pulled him and said: "I just did a good job. It seems that you have the potential to be a shopkeeper. I decided to upgrade you as the gold medalist of our Xianjia barbecue restaurant. How about?"

Yang Ling said with a smile: "Not so good? I still have things to go first, you still have to arrange the waiters to prepare!"

After he finished, he went out, and a group of women who had finished the barbecue suddenly stood up and followed his ass.

"Doctor Yang, my stomach is not comfortable, go help me massage!"

"Oh, I am not comfortable, Dr. Yang~~~"

"Two days old, I feel sleepy, Mimi swells..."

"You, do you want a man?"

"Oh... you dare to touch the old lady..."

......

Yang Ling feels a group of crows flying overhead. He sighs that he has not seen the yellow calendar today. If he reads it, the yellow calendar must be written: the horse is rushing to the mouse, and the old man is arrogant, and he is forced to travel.

He was desperately clutching his own speeding car, but he was quickly towed away by a group of women, all around him with a big white chest.

It is already afternoon to appease a group of wives and wives who are like wolves and tigers. When he returns to Xishanju.

Lazy lying on the sofa and squatting ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ According to the situation of the rotisserie, the Yuanxiao meat in his hand can only last for about ten days, but still not in a hurry, wait a few days Look at it.

I was bored, so he called Ding Cong and asked him about his training. Then he drove to the base of the car.

Because Ding Cong told him that the second generation of the speed car has been developed, using the dual-drive core and battery series technology, the civilian version of the speed has broken the speed limit of 60 kilometers, the maximum speed reached 160 kilometers, the farthest flight The distance reached 600 kilometers. He was going to change a car, and then went home to take the last time the fruit brought back from the desert and the refining shui dan to some of his family.

From the fact that he got the miners system in October last year, he never gave his family anything except to bring back some well-watered well water, mainly because he didn't want to cause too many people's doubts.

A few days ago, in the emperor, after he exchanged with Vice President Zhang and the deputy prime minister, this matter should have no obstacles at the top, but the village can be more than just their family, and there are many relatives and friends around, if he uses The practice or Pei Yuan Dan has suddenly made his family very young, and it will definitely cause countless suspicions from the local people. The consequences are not well controlled, so he has been hesitant. (To be continued.)