C1172 1st oxen of the whole day
C1172 1st oxen of the whole day
"On the left is the custom store facing the wretched uncle, and on the right is the Cowherd store facing the poor woman. Which one are we going to?" Yun Lingxue was hesitant.
"The Flying Brother Yu must be at a custom shop. The Sister Yue and the others are at the Cowherd Shop, but there's nothing fun about them on one side. On the other side, they think themselves to be very handsome, but they're actually a bunch of ducks that kill Matt. Aiya ?" Oda Zhenli opened her arms, her hands shaking up and down, as if she was trying to decide which side was the best.
Ling Xueyu rolled her eyes, "There's no need to think too much into this. If Brother Yu sees us at the custom store, he will definitely blame us. We should definitely meet up with Sister Yue.
"What you said makes sense!" We'll go right to Cowherd's! " The three girls hurried over.
Just as she walked to the door, Yun Lingxue suddenly extended out her hand to stop them, and immediately following that, a person flew out. If they did not stop in time, they would have been struck.
This fellow had been knocked out. After landing on the ground, he clutched his stomach and wailed in pain. One didn't even have to think to know that he had been kicked in the stomach.
Oda Zhenli stepped forward to size him up, and cried out involuntarily, "It's Roland! The number one bull in the country of chicken feet! "
"What insolent chicken is number one? It's nothing more than a villain." Ling Feiyu walked out of the shop, her tone cold. It seemed that the one who called Roland out was her.
With the appearance of the main owner, the restaurant immediately became rowdy. A lot of women came running out, along with the oxen and handsome waiters who worked here. They had all denounced Ling Feiyu's vulgarity and actually beat up their idol! This was simply unforgivable.
Ling Qingxing squeezed out from the crowd and shouted angrily in chicken language, "All of you shut your mouths!" The anger of an immortal was like the descent of thunder from the nine heavens. Even though she had purposely suppressed it, the surrounding people were still petrified!
Zhang Mingyue also came out from the shop, and when she saw them standing there in a daze, she asked while frowning, "Why are you guys here? Didn't Brother Yu let Little Sister Hong watch over you guys?"
"What's going on ?" Oda Zhenli pointed to Roland and asked.
"Humph!" This guy is so disgusting, I really don't understand why those women like him. With one glance, I can tell that he has changed his face, put on heavy makeup and an inexplicable surge of confidence, as if he's the most handsome person in the world. " Ling Feiyu trembled at the mention of it, "Let's go, what kind of bullshit culture are you talking about? I can't appreciate it, it's not even as pleasing to the eye as the ducks in the Divine Region.
It was rare to see Ling Feiyu this angry, without even needing to think to know that this Roland had angered her, if not she would not have acted up in public.
Zhang Mingyue helplessly sent them a message from the Spiritual Consciousness. The Spiritual Consciousness contained a large amount of information and could instantly tell them what would require a very long time to explain.
The guy that was beaten out was the real first cow-boy Roland. Roland's hair was dyed gold, his hair was curled up in a bun, his hair was tied back in a braid, and a strand of curly hair hung down from each side of his forehead.
White lips, red teeth, and white skin. If the nose, lips, and facial contour were a bit softer and matched with two slanted eyebrows, it would be more in line with the image of a white-faced scholar in the culture of the Divine State.
However, he had to use his yellow features to challenge the appearance of the white skin. He raised his nose, his thin lips, peach blossom eyes, and golden-dyed eyebrows. The tip of his chin could poke a balloon. All in all, his looks were incongruous.
His eyes, lips, nose, and face were like those of a woman, while his face resembled that of a man's. If Ling Feiyu were to see this fellow, she would definitely shake her head and sigh.
Roland had a feeling of superiority, using the principle of not selling himself at all to denounce him. With his sweet mouth, he could make a living out of a dead person, even if he were to praise those women who usually had low status, they would not be able to find their way north.
Today, Zhang Mingyue and the others came here to play for fun, but who would have thought that Roland took a fancy to the cold Ling Feiyu. He had always followed his professional conduct, never playing with his customers, and only chatted without getting his hands on them. However, facing Ling Feiyu's unapproachable aura, his slavishness was aroused, and she could not help but strike up a conversation with her.
At first, Ling Qingxing thought that it was fun, she just translated a few sentences, but the more she said, the more numb she became. Qing Xing unhappily said, "This guy is bullsh * tting, don't bother about Fei Yu."
When Roland realized that his flowery words were useless, he decided to attack with his eyes. He very frivolously picked at Ling Feiyu's chin, wanting to use the overbearing CEO status from the Mary Su TV series to look straight into her eyes.
The other female guests who were watching from the side simultaneously let out screams that sounded like they were infatuated. They all wanted to be looked at by Roland with such deep emotion while holding up their chin!
But before Roland could even touch her, he was violently beaten up by the woman! A final kick came out from the store! It was this kind of situation from the beginning to the end, no wonder the guests were so angry, to the point of denouncing Ling Feiyu.
Ling Xueyu spat, "Pui! To dare to lay your hands on a Brother Yu woman, you are lucky that you did not cripple you! "No, no, no, no. A guy who's neither Yin nor Yang is really disgusting."
Zhang Mingyue stood out and said, "This is too depressing. Let's go, we shouldn't cause trouble for the Brother Yu."
"Lady, you've injured someone, you can't leave now." Several waiters surrounded them, plus a group of angry women, who were in a bad situation.
"I did so, yet you still want to seek me out for an explanation?" Ling Feiyu was so angry that she laughed instead, and smiled coldly while sizing up the people surrounding her.
The other party was terrified under her gaze. Everyone could see how terrifying this woman's fury was. Although Roland's makeup was both male and female, his physique was quite robust! The pectoral and abdominal muscles were clotted one by one, it was so easily taken care of by Ling Feiyu like taking care of a rag doll.
The servants would definitely not fight against her, but this was an industry owned by Miyamoto's Family! If something happens, someone will come and take care of the blind guy. The waiters, on the other hand, felt that it would be a pity if it was the ugly woman who caused the trouble, who would be cast into concrete piles and sold as building materials.
This was the usual practice of the chicken gang. They would turn a person into a cement pile, turning him into the foundation of a building, or a pier, and they would never be able to find a corpse.
But they were first-rate beauties, so if they were to fall into the hands of Miyamoto's Family, they would probably be forced to go to the custom store next door to receive customers ?
Before Ling Feiyu could flare up again, the person in charge of the Miyamoto's Family arrived.
The Miyamoto Big Dipper was a house slave raised by the Miyamoto's Family. His long hair was simply tied behind his head, and his beard was unshaven and his clothes were loose. He had hidden two sabers under his clothes. At any moment, he could tear off his coat and draw his sabre!