Chapter 307: Incomplete hand

Chapter 307
"Damn! I'm exhausted."
After half an hour, Ye Tianlong, who had been running for the whole morning, leaned on a wooden pillar in front of a Beijing noodle restaurant and panted. Then he took out his mobile phone and took a look at the time.
He wondered if Wu Lingshuang's meal had flew, so he got up and walked into the noodle restaurant, and found a place to sit down among the crowd.
Smelling the fragrant food, his appetite was appetizing, and he ordered a bowl of chicken noodle soup, two fried eggs, and a fried liver.
He thinks he can eat clean.
It didn't take long for a middle-aged waiter to hold a tray and walked towards Ye Tianlong, which contained the noodles and fried liver he ordered.
"coming!"
Ye Tianlong happily took a pair of chopsticks and excitedly waited for the hot food to be served.
"boom!"
But when the waiter approached the table, he was hit hard by a young man in a couple, and the tray shook.
The noodle soup and fried liver are about to fall out with a pop. The direction is the head of a little girl next to the table. If the hot soup is smashed down, the little girl must go to the hospital.
But without waiting for Ye Tianlong's help to stabilize, the waiter moved quickly, and at the same time, he doubled his finger on the antelope horn.
The sliding bowls and plates stopped instantly, and dropped back to the tray steadily.
Subsequently, the middle-aged waiter put the tray on Ye Tianlong's table and spoke respectfully:
"Sir, your food is ready."
Ye Tianlong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the opponent's left hand. The remaining hand had only three fingers.
When the middle-aged waiter saw Ye Tianlong looking at his hand, he smirked and retracted, and then said to slow down, he lowered his head and returned to the back hall.
"Nothing is wrong!"
Ye Tianlong looked at him from behind and muttered to himself: "I can't imagine that there is a Shaolin expert in this noodle restaurant."
Although the middle-aged waiter's shot was fleeting, Ye Tianlong was able to recognize that the other party was using one of Shaolin's unique skills.
This is the highest state of colorlessness and formlessness of the Buddhist school, and it is also the martial art that the Bodhidharma specializes in. Normal monks can't even touch the door, so they are somewhat curious.
However, his attention was quickly drawn to the couple who had just collided.
The young man who hit someone didn't feel that he was almost hit by an accident, so he walked up to the narrow wooden table opposite and sat down.
Afterwards, he greeted his female companion over.
Ye Tianlong originally thought that young men were familiar, but after seeing the young woman, he immediately remembered their names, Fu Dajun and Zheng Xiaolan.
Although the weather has become cold, Zheng Xiaolan still matches a knitted top and short skirt, plus black stockings, still bright and moving.
Compared with Zheng Xiaolan's fashion and beauty, Fu Dajun is much more conservative, wrapped in a black jacket and wearing black-rimmed glasses.
He dressed up like an intellectual in the 1980s, and his proud face was similar to that of the proud man of the year. He was arrogant, but he had six black bags around him.
The bags are all brands, men's clothing, clothes, shoes, and belts.
At this moment, he is holding the dish card to give directions:
"Serve me these dishes fast and good quality, otherwise I will give you bad reviews."
After Fu Dajun ordered two bowls of miscellaneous noodles and four portions of meat dishes, Zheng Xiaolan took out her wallet as always, but her beautiful eyes were a little more confused:
"The two of us don't have a big appetite. Two bowls of noodles and one sauce skeleton are enough. Can you finish ordering four dishes? How about two less?"
"One cannot be less, four dishes and two sides, just right."
Fu Dajun waved his hand and asked the waiter to place an order quickly: "How can I be so shabby when I go out for dinner with my girlfriend?"
"I didn't take you to eat Western food on Friday. It's already a sign of my incompetence. If you don't order a few hard dishes to reward you in this broken noodle restaurant, people will think my boyfriend is incompetent."
"Let’s eat first, I will make money in the future and I will take you to eat the full banquet."
Fu Dajun was very bold, and then added: "Don't worry, I can't finish it. I have a big deal to pack and eat at night."
Zheng Xiaolan did not speak any more, took out two hundred yuan from the wallet and handed it over, her pretty face a little ugly.
The waiter first looked at Fu Dajun with appreciative eyes. He felt that this guy looked crazy, but he was still very good to his girlfriend. Who knows, it was Zheng Xiaolan who paid the bill.
He snorted after taking two hundred yuan, and the curious guests at the nearby tables all smiled contemptuously.
Ye Tianlong gave a wry smile, did not say anything, just lowered his head and ate his own noodles.
"Military, I feel a little uncomfortable, and I want to go back to the rental house to rest after eating."
After getting the change, Zheng Xiaolan squeezed a smile: "I won't go to the Apple Store."
"What are you talking about?"
Fu Dajun's smile stopped for an instant, and he stared at Zheng Xiaolan coldly and said: "If you don't go to the Apple store, what's the point of me going?"
"You are uncomfortable, why are you uncomfortable? It was okay just now, but it was uncomfortable in an instant? Do you think I will ask you to pay for Apple Seven later?"
Zheng Xiaolan shook his head slightly: "No, I am really uncomfortable."
"Don't hide it."
Fu Dajun showed contempt on his face and snorted heavily: "You are just worried about paying, how many times have I told you that the situation should be bigger."
"Anything of 18,000 is considered a ball in your life? And what you pay today, when I become the richest man, will be rewarded thousands of times."
Ye Tianlong was choked by the soup and almost squirted out. He had seen someone shameless, but he had never seen such a shameless person.
"I tell you frankly, I will go to an Apple store later, I really want to buy Apple Seven, and I really want you to pay in advance."
Fu Dajun pushed his glasses and hummed: "But I didn't make you pay for nothing, I'm also thinking about you."
"My current is Apple Six. I have Apple Seven. Give Apple Six to my dad. My dad’s Apple Five will be given to my mom. Then, my mom’s Apple IV will be used for you. ?"
"At that time, you can replace your rotten millet, and you can use Apple IV. Isn't this something to be happy about?"
Ye Tianlong coughed, and he was really choked this time. Fortunately, Fu Dajun was not his friend, otherwise he would have to come forward and break up.
Seeing Fu Dajun's aggressiveness, Zheng Xiaolan's mouth moved a little, her pretty face was very reluctant, but he wanted to say it several times, as if she didn't dare to refuse Fu Dajun casually.
At this time, Fu Dajun patted her arm and made the final decision: "That's it, we will buy a mobile phone together later."
"You don't want to go, just give me 8,000 yuan later. I have seen your salary, and there was a lot of commission last month."
Zheng Xiaolan couldn't bear it and squeezed out in a low voice: "I have to pay the rent next week."
Fu Dajun waved his hand impatiently: "For one thousand eight hundred things, just find a colleague for relief."
"If you feel that the salary is not enough, you can consider Guo Shao's suggestion that you go to work in his company and your salary will be doubled."