Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 394: I’m justified

After saying a word, the little girl's face was already crimson. After taking a sip, he turned his head and walked quickly back to the kitchen. Looking at Bai Wuqiu, he glanced at his 'biological father' inexplicably and said, "What happened to this little girl? Don't you all behave like this? And she didn't let this little girl give birth to a baby for Laozi, she What kind of shame?"

"Eldest nephew, it's not my uncle who told you that, you are bullying others and the backstage is gone, so you came up to take advantage." Before returning to the big talk, Xiao Ren San had already interjected: "If you say this for two months As I said before, now you are drinking porridge on Naihe Bridge."

Basically, this little girl is the reincarnation of Yan Wailou's descendants. With the feelings of Xiao Ren San for Yan Wailou, the monster Bai Wuqiu cannot take advantage of his descendants. However, although under Wu Mian's arrangement, Xiao Ren San became the third uncle who wanted nothing, but the monster still regarded him as a little baby in his heart. It won't directly choke him like the return of the return.

Finally found the reincarnation of Yan Weihou's descendant, and all four felt relieved. At the moment, the four of them chatted one after another, their eyes fixed on the kitchen, waiting for the little girl to come out again. After confirming that she was Lu Qiao, they quickly handed over her father's relics from several lifetimes ago to her. The four of them can be regarded as fulfilling a wish.

But after waiting for more than an hour, no one came out of the kitchen, let alone the six dishes and a jar of grain wine.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to eat. Although there were still people coming and going on the street, no one entered the restaurant. Several restaurants around were full of people, but in this Lujia restaurant, only four people, Wu Mian, were sitting here in a cold and dreary manner.

In the end, it was Xiao Ren San who couldn't bear it anymore. The little guy stood directly on the table and shouted to the old guy who was dozing off on the table in the corner, "It's been more than an hour. If it’s not bad, can’t the other dishes come out? If it’s not possible, bring out the jar of five-grain wine first, and a few of us can drink and wait.”

Looking at Yan's condolences to the descendants, Xiao Ren San said this under fire. When it comes to scolding the street, this little guy is not much worse than asking for nothing.

However, there was no response from the little guy's voice. The old guy who was sleeping on the corner closed his eyes and wiped his saliva, then turned his head to the other side and continued to sleep soundly. Just when Xiao Ren San was screaming, the curtain of the kitchen was lifted, and the dimpled girl just came out.

"Hey, it's rare to have guests here. Uncle Six, why don't you entertain them." The little girl smiled a little embarrassedly at a few people, and then continued: "Several gentlemen, please bear with me, my sixth uncle is old. I'm too big, my ears are not good, and I'm slow to wait for a few masters. These masters have good eyesight. Our Lujia restaurant is also an old restaurant in Guangling City. But now the hot weather can't keep fresh meat, if the masters don't dislike it , try the air-dried chicken and air-dried meat in the store, which is also a must in Guangling City. Let's have a jar of five-grain wine..."

When the little girl spoke, Wu Mian and the four were stunned. Just when Wu Mian and Gui Bugui exchanged glances, Bai Wuqiu suddenly laughed, slapped the table and pointed at the startled little girl and said, "Who said Lao Tzu is a fool, look, this is what happened. It's the real second..."

Before he finished speaking, Gui Bugui, who was beside him, covered his cheap son's mouth. Then he smiled at the little girl and said: "Air-dried chicken is good, the gentlemen like air-dried chicken and air-dried meat. You are weighing four dishes. A jar of five-grain wine, hurry up, the gentlemen are still rushing to work. ."

"Okay! It's all right in a minute or three." After the little girl laughed like a silver bell, she picked up the curtain again and returned to the kitchen.

After watching the little girl return to the kitchen, the old guy sent away his hands that were holding Bai Wuqiu. Then he said to Wu Mian: "The soul is fully filled, but there are still some flaws on it. It's not bad if it's so forgetful. I've seen old people who are adults and pee on the kang every night."

"How do you know that this girl doesn't have a urinal?" Bai Wuqiu rolled his eyes, stared at his 'biological father' and said, "You really plan to give that baby to this silly girl? Do you know who is cheaper? Let me give you an idea. The silly girl in this life is out of action, and the silly girl in the next life will almost recover, right? When she can remember things, give her that baby. ."

Seeing that this cheap son of my own rarely speaks human words once, it's a bit incredible to see if he doesn't want to return now. Just when I was about to say a few words to praise him, I didn't expect that this monster's words would change, and he would become that idiot who didn't have a door on his mouth: "But you guys probably won't survive this day, I'm a good man. In the end, after the old man, you and my little uncle are sent to reincarnation, I will take the third uncle to guard this baby, and when this girl is no longer so stupid, we will send it to her in person. Ah. ——This is also not possible, we agreed that we will go to reincarnation together, and we will worship in the next life. You two are more slippery than the other, and you probably can't wait for Lao Tzu at Naihe Bridge, what should we do?"

Just when Bai Wuqiu was worried about the future, a few men dressed as monks walked in outside the restaurant. After a few people came in, they glanced at Wu Mian's table, then walked to a table next to them and sat down, and shouted loudly for a monk in his forties, "Apart from this deaf man, is there any other living person? Lu! Come out and talk, if you don't come out again, the man will set fire to your restaurant..."

Looking at the cultivator's attire, he spoke in a ruffian tone. Moreover, the wisdom roots of these people can hardly be discerned. If such people are also cultivators, then everyone in the world can talk about Taoism and practice the law.

After hearing the sound from outside, a middle-aged fat man in his forties came out of the kitchen. The little girl with a very poor memory followed closely behind the fat man, but she was stunned when she saw Wu Mian and the others. Look, it seems that they have been forgotten after returning to the kitchen this time.

It seems that this is not the first time the middle-aged fat man has dealt with these 'cultivators'. After he came out, he said to the leading cultivator with a smile on his face: "Third brother, didn't we all agree yesterday? Is it? I am just such a girl, and you have seen her, and no one can remember her except me. Please help me back to the sect master, it’s not that we are putting on airs, it’s really a little girl who can’t enjoy that kind of blessing.”

The leader of the cultivator didn't seem to want to really tear his face with this old Lu, and after a haha, he said: "Lao Lu, I understand today that I told you that the sect master has made a decree that he must marry your girl as his wife. Our suzerain is really tempted. We have sold more than 80 wives to prostitutes, just to make room for your girl. This is okay. From now on, you will be our suzerain's old husband, Guangling City. Later, walk sideways and see who dares to stop you..."

After listening to the monk's words, Lao Lu was even more afraid to send his daughter into such a family. At the moment, I have to explain to the monks with a smile, and these monks are getting more and more impatient. The person in the lead said to the people behind him: "After the sect master's wife passed the door, Lao Lu eats and drinks spicy food at home every day, and this small restaurant doesn't need to be opened. Let's renovate him..."

Speaking, these people rushed forward, and they were about to start smashing in the liquor store. The little girl with a very poor memory was so frightened that she tugged at the corner of her father's clothes and cried. With her memory, she probably didn't even know that the disaster was caused by herself.

Seeing that he was about to start, Wu Mian stood up abruptly like a black iron tower on the table. He didn't speak, just went to crowded places. A monk did not guard against him, smashed a wine jar, and the wine splashed on Bai Wuqiu's body.

Seeing that the monster had been splashed with alcohol, he laughed instead of being angry. After a burst of laughter, he raised his big fan-like hand, grabbed the front of the head monk's clothes instantly, and said with a savage smile, "Come, today I To tell you the truth..."