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Chapter 362 The real Lao Tzu is here

"I, I..."

Wu Dazhuang was still hesitant at first, but later he simply bit his teeth and stopped talking. No matter what you ask, I am Xu Shu who entered Cao's camp - without saying a word, Wu Mingtang would have no choice.

"That's right, it's the dish I asked them to cook, and it was not sent to the room. These dishes were specially prepared for you! How about it? It tastes good!"

Just when the scene was silent, someone suddenly said something like this, and the person who spoke was not someone else, but the famous slutty young man with a radius of hundreds of miles, Gongsun Wuji, who was called "Gongsun Wushu" by Wu Shaojie. As soon as he finished speaking, he was already standing at the door of Room No. 1 in Tianzi. Behind him were three young followers who were inseparable from him.

"Dad, it's Gongsun's rogue!"

Wu Shaojie subconsciously took two steps back and hid behind Zhong Lin.

"You little bastard, call me that again, be careful that I will smash your mouth so that you will never be able to speak."

Gongsun Wuji glared at Wu Shaojie fiercely.

"Young Master Gongsun is so majestic!"

Wu Mingtang suppressed his anger, his teeth clenched, and the blue veins on his forehead pounded. He thought to himself, Gongsun Wuji is really too arrogant and domineering. He dared to be so rude when we were there. When we were away, he didn't know how to bully people. Today, we must teach him a lesson.

"How is it? Wubao Chang? Are you satisfied with the meal today? Well? I didn't move my chopsticks much, are you reluctant to eat? Don't let me know, even if I can't eat enough, I'll ask Wu Dazhuang to cook a few more dishes for you, all of which are my treat..."

Gongsun Wuji's words were full of jokes, which completely made people feel like they were not worth their lives.

"Young Master, Young Master, I think you may have made a mistake. Chief Wubao, Chief Hao Qianhu of the Phantom Beast Corps, and Boss Peng from the Peng Trading Company should not be the one you are looking for. Let's go quickly."

Wu Dazhuang was afraid that Gongsun Wuji would cause trouble, so he quickly set up a smooth move and introduced Hao Datong and Peng Shui to make Gongsun Wuji pay attention to his proper position when speaking.

"Hehe, I know who they are, so I asked you to prepare the meals specially for them! Well, there is nothing you have to do here, you can go down first, I have something to do here. By the way, the old man is still here, don't forget to prepare some good dishes for him. If you serve him well, I will be rewarded!"

Although Gongsun Wuji is a slut, he is still quite filial to him. If he is afraid of someone in this world, then it may be his only one. Maybe he thinks that only with this one can he rely on his parents.

"Young Master..."

Wu Dazhuang wanted to persuade him a few more words, but suddenly found that Gongsun Wuji had already stared at him. He knew the temper of this young master, except that he was disregarded by his relatives, let alone the chef. To put it nicely, he was the top chef in the restaurant, but to put it bluntly, he was just a servant of others. Thinking of this, Hao Dazhuang no longer insisted, but turned to look at Wu Mingtang, Hao Datong and others, bowed to them with apologetic expression, and then hurriedly left the room with the other two chefs.

"Where did the slutty boy come from? He is so arrogant!"

Hao Datong couldn't help it and slapped the table with a "slap". This time the strength was obviously greater than last time. Fortunately, the table was quite solid, otherwise it would have to fall apart! However, even so, the plates, bowls and water cups on the table danced, and the soup and water in the plate sprinkled on the table.

"Oh, hey, general, calm down! The shop is a small business. If you break the plate or something, you will have to pay..."

Gongsun Wuji was so sarcastic that he obviously did not take Hao Datong, the head of a thousand households, seriously.

"Reimbursement?! I'll spoil!"

Hao Datong's eyes were wide open, and fire seemed to be spewing out of his sockets. He really wanted to jump over and grab the little bastard in front of him and threw it hard on the ground, then kicked it a few times.

"No, no, we gentlemen don't do anything! Don't forget that we run this restaurant."

Looking at the angry Hao Datong, Gongsun Wuji said that he was not afraid of it would definitely be a lie. He knew very well that Hao Datong's palm-like slap on his face would have to slap his face into a pancake. The reason why he said that the restaurant belongs to his family was to give him courage. The implication was that Hao Datong should not be impulsive, that they were all his people.

After hearing this, Wu Mingtang burst into laughter.

"You, what are you laughing at?"

Wu Mingtang's smile made Gongsun Wuji feel a little furious.

"Hey, why am I laughing? I'm laughing. You know that this restaurant belongs to yours! I deliberately asked your chef to make a table of dishes that you can't eat at all. Could it be that I wanted to smash my own sign?"

The anger on Wu Mingtang's face disappeared a lot, and he looked at Gongsun Wuji with contemptuous eyes as if he was looking at an idiot. Wu Mingtang probably guessed that the reason why Gongsun Wuji prepared such a table of dishes was probably related to Wu Shaojie and Zhong Lin. However, no matter what the purpose was for, if you came up with such a method, you can only use the word "idiot".

"I..., I don't care about that much. As long as I make you unable to eat well and make you feel uncomfortable, then I will feel comfortable. Hehe, as long as I see you angry, then I will feel angry..."

"Bang"

Before Gongsun Wuji could finish his words, he was kicked hard in the butt, and a dog chewed on the mud with a "thump".

"Who, who is kicking me, oh, oh..., it's so cruel! My master's butt is afraid that he will be kicked into four petals. I think you are tired of living. I said that you three bastards don't say you can block me, and now you are just here to help me up. What's the use of raising you? Okay..."

This kick was really hard. Gongsun Wuji cursed and howled in a while. However, no matter how he shouted or howled, none of the three young followers who were standing behind him came forward to pull him up. The kid had no choice but to struggle for a long time and finally got up.

"Tm, let's see if I won't kill you! I..."
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