Vol 1000 Chapter 2854: This is the essence of the play.

Chapter 2854 This is simply the essence of the play.
Mingyu calmly pumped a wet paper towel on the table and gently wiped the red oil from the corner of her mouth.
"If you like, I can bring you here every day."
"It is enough for you to have this awareness."
Peng Yunxi shaved Mingyu's straight nose with his fingers handsomely.
Peng Xixi likes this kind of acquaintance most.
Mei Zizi finished eating the hot pot, and the two planned to fight back to their homes.
Accidents always come when you are inadvertent, and come without warning!
After the two people Peng Xixi and Mingyu re-dressed the camouflage equipment, the two of them got up one after the other and decided to go home. They just walked to the middle of the downstairs lobby of the restaurant, and there was a commotion at the door!
Immediately after, a middle-aged man with a yellow baseball cap and a so-called travel agency came in from the outside.
Behind him were still twenty or thirty people, and the crowd of blackbirds squeezed the lobby in an instant!
"Friends from Huaxia, please go this way. Let's have a taste of hometown together tonight."
The tour guide held a and was still greeting his team members.
These people who are far away from their hometown and do n’t know how many days have just entered the restaurant door, they just lose their senses when they smell the smell of familiar food.
The turbulent crowd instantly squeezed Peng Xixi and Mingyu in the center. They couldn't get out, but they couldn't squeeze the grandpas and aunts who were galloping on the square every day.
"Sissy follow me."
In the chaos, the underworld tried to grab Peng Xixi's hand.
Peng Yuexi clearly saw the hand that Ming Yu stretched towards her. As she was going to put her hand in his palm, a hand with a slightly wrinkled skin was suddenly placed in the hand of Ming Yu.
"My wife, where are you, my wife?"
Peng Yunxi: "..."
Nimana is my wife.
Underworld: "..."
What kind of ghost is this rough hand?
I don't know who snorted in the chaos, and then Ming Yu was stabbed by the rough hand in front of the crowd, "Are you a hooligan?"
The stunned Peng Xixi and Mingyu saw the owner of this rough hand, a short and fat old woman over sixty years old, who was crying with tears in her arms.
"You stink gangster ..."
The same chunky old man suddenly scolded with a finger at Ming Yu's nose.
"Don't you seem to be distorted when you look at my wife and children?"
"Ah……"
In such a tense situation, how out of sneer did not come.
It was the lead of the explosive, which was the last fire to ignite.
"No, what are you laughing at?"
Old men and old women gathered around the person who laughed.
Peng Yuexi tilted her head and looked at the old ladies and old ladies around her.
"Laughing at you is beyond your control. Laughing at your face is big, anyway, you are so funny."
That's right, the sneer just came from Peng Xixi.
Underworld looks like that, and she has a pretty girlfriend beside her. Does he look at the old lady?
Obviously, the old lady put her hand into the hands of the underworld.
"you……"
The old lady with a big face was obviously not very angry. She pointed at Peng Yunxi's nose for a long time and couldn't say a complete sentence. In the end, she felt very wronged, and turned into the arms of the old man with the big face. She insulted me. "
Peng Xixi: "???"
Does that insult her?
She's afraid she hasn't seen real insults yet?
This is the essence of the play.
(End of this chapter)