Ten minutes later, Prince Abdul, who was bleeding from nose, announced his surrender.??                                                                                                                   �

"Barish man, I won't be as good as you. Um...my nose...oh..." Prince Abdul said to Han Hu while wiping his nosebleed: "I can only find Long Xiaoqi in this world. If you want to find him, it's better to be polite to me. Whether he is your brother-in-law or my brother-in-law, this question will be said when you find him, OK? Now what we have to do is live in peace, and the problem we need is to eat something."

"No problem, but one thing is that I am not a barbarian, I am a moral civilized person." Han Hu looked at Prince Abdul's miserable situation and grinned: "You are the prince, right? I don't have any money now, please treat me to eat. Don't say, I'm really hungry and lost all the money."

"Does it cost to eat?" Prince Abdul smiled disdainfully: "If you admit that Long Xiaoqi is my brother-in-law... forget it, I'll treat you to eat. After all, I'm the prince. I have to be more generous and can't be as knowledgeable as a person like you."

The prince is generous and must maintain his own demeanor even if he is beaten. This is also a way of victory, a method of victory standing in a high posture.

Han Hu rolled his eyes and didn't say anything. He really has no money now. Isn't it okay for someone to invite him to dinner? Those who don't have food are idiots. Smart people will never be able to get along with those who treat him to dinner.

Following Prince Abdul, he came to a bakery shop.

"Eat whatever you want." Prince Abdul said generously: "I have eaten this kind of cake and it tastes very good. Don't be polite, eat it casually."

Han Hu is not a polite person. He picked up a cake and swallowed it voraciously. While eating, this guy despised the other party in his heart: Damn, where is the prince? The prince invites someone to dinner and invites this thing? Grass, his grandmother is so stingy!

But Prince Abdul didn't seem to feel stingy. He picked up a cake and ate it with relish. For him, this kind of thing was much better than the things he had. Although it was rougher, it had a unique flavor.

The two guys stood by the door of the store and started eating as if no one was allowed. When they finished eating a cake and were about to eat the second one, the boss held a slash and stretched out his hand to them: "If you continue to eat it, pay the money first."

"Look for him!" Han Hu pointed at Prince Abdul.

"Money?" Prince Abdul shrugged and said to the boss: "I am very rich and rich. I announce that your cake can be exported. After I go back, your cake can be sold directly to the palace of Prince Abdul of Saudi Arabia. At that time, my housekeeper will give you a lot of money, which will definitely satisfy you. But now... I never bring money when I go out because I don't need money at all. Do you know, money is just a string of numbers in my eyes, which can prove that money exists... Well, I don't know what to use to prove the existence of money. In short, I have money and have a lot of money. Let me tell you the truth, you have achieved it, really..."

Prince Abdul looked calm and picked up two cakes and stuffed them to Han Hu, showing a reserved and noble smile, turned around and took Han Hu away.

"Bastard, you are dead!" The boss was angry and slashed at them with a hilt, "Come on, come on, meet two guys who eat vain, and kill them!"

"Wow!"

Seven or eight young men rushed out, fucking knives and carrying benches to Prince Abdul and Han Hu.

"Damn! You have no money?!" Han Hu was almost mad.

"I have money! I'm really rich!" Prince Abdul said seriously: "To be honest, I really don't lack money. Do you know how many oil fields are under my name? You know what my name is..."

"You have a big deal! If you don't run away, you will be killed!" Han Hu pulled Prince Abdul and ran forward.

When he encountered a fruit stall, he snatched two sugarcane and threw one to Prince Abdul and said, "Hold yourself!"

The people behind chased and the people in front ran. Fortunately, these two guys ran fast and threw away the people behind them in more than ten minutes.

"My cake! My cake fell!" Prince Abdul shouted, saying with a pity: "This is the best cake I have ever eaten. It can be exported. I just talked to them about this business, but it's a pity..."

"Talk aside, eat a piece of sugarcane first, and I'll get some money later." Han Hu took a bite of sugarcane hatefully.

Prince Abdul was very helpless. He knew that the other party did not believe in him. But it didn't matter. Facts were always facts. When a certain time came, everyone would believe that he was very rich and rich. The embarrassment at this time was only temporary, and it would take at most two weeks to get through. If the cake was lost, then eat some... Whatever it was, let's talk about it after eating it and keep hungry.

His Highness the Prince bit off the sugarcane, chewed it hard, and after chewing the sweet juice inside, he slurped his neck and swallowed it hard into his stomach.

"oh oh!……"

Prince Abdul's eyes were wide open, his neck stretched out long and made a strange sound. His throat was stuck, and the sugar cane was stuck... What is this? Why can't he swallow it? I must have drunk this kind of liquid, but why... um... it's stuck, stuck, my throat...

Han Hu chewed the sugarcane bite at a time. After chewing most of the pieces, he suddenly found that Prince Abdul's face was red and red. The sugarcane was still on the side, with both hands stuck to his neck, and his stalks were like an old hen.

"Hey, can you still get stuck when eating sugarcane? You are unprecedented... Oh my god?! You have eaten it? Swallow it in?" Han Hu widened his eyes and shouted, "Damn, you are such a funny guy. Are you sent by monkeys to make fun of it? Hahahaha... The first time I saw someone eating sugarcane like this, hahahaha..."

"Um...um...um..."

Prince Abdul pointed hard at his throat and asked Han Hu for help.

Han Hu shook his head helplessly, walked up and punched the other party in the lower abdomen.

"vomit……"

Prince Abdul vomited directly, spitting out the sugar cane stuck in his throat.

"Huh! Huh!..." His Highness the Prince gasped, jumped up and kicked the cane with his feet and cursed: "What the hell is this? I will never eat it again, it is not delicious at all!"

"Hahaha..." Han Hu laughed and curled his lips, "Grandma!"

"I made a grass, what did you say to me?" Prince Abdul stared at Han Hu and said, "I know this juice is delicious, but I have never seen what it looks like. How do I know how it is eaten? Tumblr? Are you scolding Prince Abdul? Tell me, what is Tumblr?"

"The rustic bull is the rustic old hat."

"What? Hat? What is a rustic old hat?"

“…”

Han Hu was speechless. He thought why did Prince Abdul be a little stupid? No, no, not only is he stupid, but also a stupid funny guy. He directly turned on his own funny mode!

"I can make money!" Prince Abdul suddenly said.

"Yeah? Are you making money?" Han Hu thought he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, I can dance with them!" Prince Abdul pointed at the teenagers dancing with a tape recorder on the street, and said confidently: "I am Abdul, a rock young man! Come with me and let you see my skills!"
Chapter completed!