Vol 2 Chapter 565: Fortune's perseverance (thanks to the leader "Moonlight has basked ...

Just when the boss lady left, a clerk had taken the dustpan and broom and came to clean the noodles on the ground.
Founder watched as his waist and legs twisted away, and really went back to the next article, the busy boss lady with a back in his mind, he thought, it seems that fortune is really working.
However, the seemingly unenhanced fortune incense, nen but the boss lady, so can only bully the weak noodles.
Within a few minutes, the proprietress had laid down the noodles again, carrying the bullwhip noodles in her hand, and the heavy chest came trembling.
result.
There were noodles on the ground that were not cleaned up by the shop clerk. The proprietress slipped on the feet. Although the person stood firm, the noodles in his hand broke the bowl with the bowl again.
The boss lady who was looking a little bit colder now is colder, and the smile on her face gradually disappears.
"Boss lady, I will look at the face, and I will see you with white face, night sweats, hand shaking and unable to hold the bowl, but the boss lady has kidney deficiency since childhood?" The old stick was startled by the boss's second bowl fall.
"Do n’t think that women will not have kidney deficiency, so they do n’t pay attention. Women are just like men, they will have kidney deficiency. Women ’s kidney yang deficiency is even more serious, swollen and fat, low, infertility, one fat destroys all, so women Kidney Yang deficiency should be paid more attention. "
The old stick speaks with a long focus and carefully analyzes the dangers of illness for the boss lady.
The boss lady's eyes were coldly staring at the old stick who was still chattering. The look was like killing, and the old stick was slashed by the knife. The old stick was scared by the boss lady's eyes that suddenly seemed to kill, and closed. mouth.
Watching the boss lady cook noodles for the third time.
The old stick whispered to the founder at the same table: "Little brother, the boss lady broke the bowl twice in a row. I do n’t think it looks like an ordinary bowl throwing. Is it fortune?
"Isn't it right? Fortune is so good, why do you want to drop the bowl? Brother, did you get the bullwhip noodles or did you not get the bullwhip noodles?"
At the end, the old stick looked at the bullwhip noodles with pain and was dumped into the trash bin by the shop assistant.
Founder didn't elaborate too much, just shrugged and vaguely said: "Perhaps it may be that Horoscope is not used to eating noodles and may like rice."
"Have you seen anyone's incense stick in the noodles? It's all sticking to the white rice."
The old stick was stunned for a while: "It really makes sense."
As the saying goes, there are only three things. It did n’t take long for the lady boss to twist her waist and walk with a third bowl of bullwhip noodles in her hand.
It was indeed held, this time it was changed to holding with both hands.
Even, looking at the solemn cold color of the hostess' face on the face of the boss, that step-by-step landing carefully, people who don't know think the boss is in the minefield.
Finally, the proprietress walked past the minefield safely. This time, she no longer dropped the bowl or stepped on the noodles. She successfully put the noodles in front of the square.
The ghost was so miserable that the boss lady made a light breath and then smiled brightly again.
"Brother, eat it, try your sister's craftsmanship, but you don't know if it's delicious under the sister, or the brother under you."
The proprietress stood still, as if wanting to see Fang Zheng eating the noodles with her own eyes.
Founder felt that Brother Xiang wasn't helping.
It wasn't the third time that he had broken the bowl.
"Why doesn't my brother use chopsticks?"
"Isn't it bad under my sister?"
"Isn't even my younger brother trusting my elder sister, worrying that your elder sister will poison you and put a single mushroom in the noodles?"
Seeing that Fang Zheng was not eating, the proprietress urged Fang Zheng to eat noodles while it was hot.
Only the old stick looked at Founder and the bullwhip noodles on the table enviously.
That's bullwhip noodles ... a big supplement.
In old age, people are prone to backache and backache, but not legs and feet.
Three bowls of noodles in front and back, this time, the fortune incense on the table is about to burn to the end, but this time it is obvious that the fortune incense is a little bit immobile.
After all, this is an ordinary fortune incense, or a corner-cut version of the cut corners. It is better to strengthen the fortune incense and even the two corpse kings can be moved.
It was a pity that Founder's eyes were on. When the thought just fell, there was a sudden evil wind, and the tree shadows on the sidewalk swayed.
The barbeque stall was run on the sidewalk. The proprietress's hair was messed up by the wind. She made a gesture of raising her hand to lighten her side hair, and subconsciously turned to see the rustling tree shadow.
When she turned her head back again, the action of lightly squeezing her hair was abrupt, because there was a woman's long hair, unbiased, which just fell on the noodles in front of the square.
That long hair is so dazzling, as if struggling, trying to break free of noodles.
The proprietress: "..."
Founder: "..."
Even Founder didn't expect this fortune to be so persistent.
Since nen is not the boss lady, go bullying the weaker noodles, and since nen is only one finger of the boss lady, simply go to nen boss lady and get a hair down.
Shouldn't this hair be considered a loot?
After all, it is the hair of the fortune.
It doesn't matter if I can't beat it ~ EbookFREE.me ~ First fight to win a hair, the perseverance and desperate spirit of not swearing to achieve the goal, even Founder is ashamed.
"Hair loss, white face, puffiness, boss lady, you really have kidney-yang deficiency physique." The old stick once again kindly reminded.
The proprietress turned back into a bright smile, and turned back to her face slightly chilling again.
Eating hair out of the noodles, who still has the appetite to eat it, who knows if it is stained with dandruff, seeing the rhythm of cooking the fourth bowl of noodles again.
But the proprietress did not turn around this time to go to the fourth bowl of noodles.
"Where is there any hair, you must be wrong."
With that said, the lady boss actually reached out and took the hair from the noodles. This is the intention of a ruin.
It turned out!
The hand extended by the lady boss was caught by Founder, just when Founder just wanted to say something, eh?
Founder's eyes were startled with surprise.
The moment when the skin of the two palms touched, the boss lady didn't have the cold and yawning feeling of ordinary ghosts on her hands, and actually took the temperature of a normal ordinary person.
Founder was startled.
Huo!
Founder Huo Ran got up. The lady in front of him was not a ghost, but a big living man with three lights on.
"Brother, you scratch your sister's hand."
The proprietress wanted to work hard to get rid of her hand, but the squared palm, like a vise, tightly clasped the proprietress's wrist.
Founder turned a deaf ear and didn't mean to pity Xiangxixiyu. He didn't hesitate, a ray of true energy touched the skin and entered the boss's body.
See the enemy!
He wanted to see if the lady boss was a ghost or a living person.
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Ps: Sorry, I have been staying up late recently. I want to take a break today. I have n’t updated Lat today. Do n’t wait.