Fengcheng Lintian ordered a fairly clean restaurant and estimated that the time was almost up, so he went back to invite Ling Luoyu and his wife.
Having just walked half the way, he suddenly saw Ling Luoyu and Mo xuanchen holding hands and walking towards him.
"Well, I said you two... How did you know I was here?"
They live in a small town, but there are six or seven restaurants scattered everywhere. How did these two find him?
"It's not easy to know where you are. For people like you, you won't go to the small restaurant. The big restaurant is the only one. The two of us estimated the time. It should be this one, so we found it. How about ordering something delicious?"
"..." Feng Chenglin shook his head in frustration: "can you calculate such a thing?"
Mo xuanchen, who glanced at the spoiled and smiling, was very sour: "don't be so proud of your smile, you mother-in-law. You are as good as a fox. It's not necessarily a good thing. In the future, if you steal a little fishy outside, it will smell... If there is a little taste, you can be caught by him..."
"Dead fat man, what are you talking about?"
"Didn't you hear what I said? I'm helping your man to be careful of you!"
"Shut up..."
"My mouth grows on me. If I want to shut up, shut up. If I don't shut up, shut up. You mind me!"
"Dead fat man, what do you say?!"
"Just say, what can you do?"
"I..."
Ling Luoyu lowered his head, picked up a small stone, raised his hand and hit Xiangfeng Chenglin.
"I'll let you say..."
"Mo xuanchen, you don't care about your mother-in-law..." Feng Chenglin screamed when he was hit, turned around with his head and ran to the restaurant.
Ling Luoyu rolled up his sleeve and picked up some small stones on the ground: "don't run if you have the ability!"
The two are laughing and making noise, laughing and rushing into the restaurant.
Who knows, just arrived at the scheduled room, fengchenglin suddenly stopped.
Ling Luoyu almost hit him on the back and hurriedly dodged: "dead fat man, you..."
Lifting his eyes, he saw a mess in the room.
A table full of wine and vegetables seems to have been wolfed down by someone, and only half of the table is left to eat the rest of the dishes.
Ling Luoyu was stunned: "fat man, do you remember the wrong room?"
"No, room 12," Feng Chenglin pointed to the room number: "I just booked this room and saw their wine and dishes..."
He's not a fool. If he booked a room, can he not know which room number he booked?
Just wondering, a woman came to clean up the leftovers. Feng Chenglin quickly grabbed her.
"What's going on in this room?"
The old lady glanced at the room and then looked at Feng Chenglin. She was even more confused than him. So, "my guest, what's the matter with you? After dinner, the guests left the room. Let's clean it up?"
"Who told you that the guests had finished their meal and asked you to clean it? The guests are here and haven't eaten yet..."
Before he finished, the woman immediately looked disgusted: "Oh, my guest, why do you come here to eat?"
Feng Chenglin looked at himself up and down angrily: "you? I... do I look like I'm here to rub rice?"
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