Wang Meng felt the fluctuations in the blood of the ancient clan on this young man.

"Three people? Please sit down quickly! Although this store is small, it has all the internal organs. The food is large and the price is cheap. The taste is authentic!" Seeing the guests, a woman who is over 1.70 meters tall and strong in shape came out of the bar. The woman was in her forties, not wearing a hotel uniform, and was wearing very simple clothes, with a waist bag around her waist. She would not be a waiter at this age, but she must be the boss's wife.

If there are many people in the Fat Sister's hotel, Wang Meng will evacuate through excuses. He doesn't want to have any interaction with the ancient clan, so he can avoid it if he can. But the boss's wife greets her, and it will be bad if she turns around and leaves.

Strong, usually describes a man and a strong man, but this woman is indeed tough, tall and big. To put it bluntly, she is a naturally stubborn person and a hardworking person.

"We are only three of us. Look at how many signature dishes you can get, and then six bowls of rice. If you don't drink, come with a pot of tea!" Wang Meng said, and sat down near the window.

He Quan and Li Jinjun sat opposite Wang Meng.

"Okay! May I ask, is the rice a big bowl or a small bowl?" the boss asked.

"Two small bowls, four big bowls!" Li Jinjun said first without waiting for Wang Meng to speak.

The boss's wife was happy when she heard this and understood that the four big bowls must have been eaten by this big guy.

"Okay! Three of you wait!" The boss's wife agreed and turned around and entered the back kitchen.

At this time, the ancient clan boy did not raise his head or open his eyes, but was still throwing his cheeks and making a frantically.

On the table in front of him, seven or eight meal plates and three or four large soup bowls were empty. There were two stacks of empty bowls with a dozen.

Wang Meng secretly looked at the ancient clan boy, and was extremely surprised. Is this ancient clan boy really edible?

Wang Meng's current appetite is enough, a small bowl of rice and some dishes.

He Quan's appetite is not large, almost the same as Wang Meng.

Among the three, Li Jinjun is the one who can eat and drink the most, but he also has the strength to do it.

This ancient boy can eat more than Li Jinjun.

Wang Meng did not use his superpowers to peek, so as not to alert the ancient boy and cause unnecessary trouble.

He Quan and Li Jinjun also looked at the young man in the ancient tribe curiously. They didn't know what ancient tribe they were, but they were surprised by the young man's appetite.

The ancient boy seemed to be used to the eyes of others and still lowered his head and ate wildly.

"Hehe! It's better than me!" Li Jinjun couldn't help but grin and whispered.

Wang Meng smiled and said nothing.

He Quan was happy and didn't say anything.

"Boss-in-law? Check out!" The young man finished his wind and snatched the mess of the cups and plates on the table with unfulfilled satisfaction.

"Here!" The proprietress came out of the kitchen, walked to the bar, picked up an account book, glanced at it and said, "Three hundred and eight yuan! I'll wipe it out for you!"

The boss’s wife is very good at doing business. Although she earns less than eight yuan, she will attract a repeat customer.

"Okay! Check out!" The young man said happily, but suddenly he hugged his head with both hands and squatted on the ground.

"What are you going to do?" The boss was startled and took several steps back.

Wang Meng and the other two were also stunned.

"I don't have the money to pay the bill! Either you leave me as a small worker for you and pay back the money when working. Or you just beat me up and use it as money for food!" The young man said in a muffled voice, holding his head.

The boss lady was stunned at that time.

Wang Meng and the other two almost laughed out loud, feeling that this kid is here to have a tycoon meal.

"The head of the family? Someone is here to have a tycoon meal!" The boss's wife understood at this time, and she was so angry that she raised her eyebrows and shouted sharply.

"Who is coming to me to play wild?" A roar suddenly came from the kitchen, and a thin middle-aged man holding a kitchen knife came out.

When Wang Meng saw this boss, he almost laughed out loud. The physique gap between the two was too big.

"Boss? I don't want to eat a tycoon meal. But I don't have money. I can't wait to starve to death if I don't have money. God won't starve to death. So, I can only eat you for nothing. But I won't let you suffer any losses. If you beat me, just take the money as a meal. Otherwise, I will be a temporary worker to pay the bill." The silly boy said in a muffled voice, but clearly.

"Oh, I'll go! Boy? You can't be the rude and thick-skinned and resistant to beatings that Linxian dared to come out, right?" The thin man raised his knife, widened his deep-sleeping eyes and asked in surprise.

"Well! It's me! I wasn't driven out, I left myself. I've eaten all over the county, I'm useless, and I'm embarrassed to be a repeat customer. I work with others, but they don't want it. I say that I have more food than wages. I'm also a kind-hearted person, so I can't force it, right?" The young man hugged his head, glanced at the thin and fat boss and the boss's wife with big eyes, and said.

Wang Meng was happy. It seems that this guy has done a lot of this.

When the chuckled, the thin man threw the knife, squatted on the ground and hugged his head for a while, and patted his legs: "Mom! Why am I so unlucky today? I've compensated, and I've paid a lot! It's off-season now, and I haven't sold three hundred in a week for a group fight! Why am I so unlucky? I wouldn't open today if I knew it would be..."

"Monkey? You're a god-killer! I've long said that I'll close the door and go to bed early today. I have to open it for a while. I might meet a big rich man. This time, the rich man didn't meet him, and he met a professional non-King meal! I've lost more than 300 yuan, and I still have to work and feed..." The boss's wife cursed.

Bang!

Crack~~~~~~~~~~~~~.

The boss's wife was angry and kicked the head of the house, stepped onto the thin man, rode on the body, slapped the big slap, and started beating him.

"Aoaoao! My wife? Stop hitting me, I have to pay for medical treatment!" The big slap on the thin man's back. The thin man was so painful that he howled and begged for mercy.

Wang Meng and the other two were shocked.

"Mom! I can't find such a woman in the future." He Quan's face turned pale and he muttered in a low voice.

"I like it!" Li Jinjun grinned and whispered.

Wang Meng was speechless. Wang Meng was about to get up to persuade him to fight, but the ancient boy spoke.

"Boss wife? Don't hit my brother, you should hit me! I don't give you money for dinner, nor do my brother don't give you money for dinner? If you are angry, it's okay to cut me twice, and I won't let you take responsibility!" At this time, the young man raised his head, looked honest and looked at the boss's wife seriously and said.

"Thank you!" said the thin man gratefully to the ancient boy.

"I want to kill you! Cai Liu from Lin County cut you off. You are not bad. The kitchen knife has collapsed and Cai Liu's own head is opened!" The boss's wife glanced at the young man of the ancient tribe in fear, but stopped.
Chapter completed!