Yinping is Zhongli Ruo’s personal maid in the East.

Yuan Xiaofan gave her a blank look and asked, "Where is Yinping?"

"Yinping's mother is sick, and she takes three days off."

"..." Yuan Xiaofan's head began to hurt again. If Zhongli Ruo was thrown into the people, he would probably fall into the stage of begging for food.

At this time, the boss lady smiled and brought the noodles over again, put three bowls of noodles in front of them, and explained: "Come on, these two bowls of noodles are added with vinegar. There is no one in this bowl. If the vinegar is not sour enough, you can add it again."

Yuan Xiaofan and Zhong Liruo looked at each other and they had no money on them, so they couldn't end after eating this noodles.

Yuan Xiaofan smiled like a silly bag and said, "That...professor, look, we didn't eat this noodles... Can we give up? We don't want it..."

The boss's face changed on the spot, and he hummed and said, "Two girls, this side has been cooked. I have put it on you as you want. Can the cooked items be returned? Is there any reason in the world?"

"No...No, I don't mean that. Look, we were anxious today and forgot to bring the money out. Can you please forgive me and return this side to us. Looking back, I'll go home and withdraw ten times more money to compensate you, okay?" Yuan Xiaofan knew that he was in the wrong and tried his best to say good things.

The boss's wife glanced at them with her chin facing the sky, and shouted in a lingering voice: "My husband, someone wants to eat Bawang noodles at our noodle stall."

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The boss took off his apron on the spot, carried a large kitchen knife for cutting beef, and said fiercely: "Who dares to eat Bawang noodles?" That attitude was quite like the demeanor of who dared to eat Bawang noodles. He taught her the demeanor of being a human being with one knife on the spot.

Zhongli Ruo and Yuan Xiaofan almost fainted when the corners of their mouths twitched. Isn’t it just a bowl of noodles? As for? They want to chop and kill.

Zhong Liruo turned his face and seemed to be unrelated to himself. He raised his hands and said, "Boss, she calls me on her face. I just sat and rested. It has nothing to do with me. You should ask her for it."

"..." Yuan Xiaofan shook his head. She never thought she would help her. She turned around and continued to smile on her face, and said to the boss: "Boss, we are really too anxious to leave. If you don't bring the money out, just make some peace. We two women don't look like bad guys. We will never extort you two bowls of noodles. We will definitely send them to you in the future. It's convenient."

"No, there is no need to discuss it. If you don't give the noodle money today, you have to leave an arm or leg down." The noodle boss glared and firmly disagreed with Yuan Xiaofan on credit.

Yuan Xiaofan glanced at the three bowls of hot noodles in front of him, and his stomach was rumbling. She hadn't eaten yet. She had known that she would finish it first, and she would talk about this stage of things.

When Zhongli Ruo saw the boss selling noodles, he looked like he wanted to eat people. The princess' temper came up again. She slapped the table and stood up and shouted at the boss selling noodles: "Feed noodles, just a bowl of noodles. You actually want to cut us down. Do you know who we are? Will you owe you this little bit of noodles?"
Chapter completed!