He spent twenty minutes searching, but found nothing. He refused to give up and checked again.

The door opened suddenly.

The middle-aged man and his lover immediately sat back.

"Brother Lin, go back to the living room quickly and stop running around!"

Liao Hongming shouted in a low voice.

There were voices outside, and it was obvious that the old woman had brought someone back.

Soon, a tall and strong black man appeared at the entrance of the living room.

"OH MY GOD!"

The black man didn't expect there to be so many people inside. He was startled and exclaimed in a rap tone.

It can be said to be a racial talent.

This black man was wearing beach shorts, a pair of limited edition basketball shoes, an unbuttoned plaid shirt, a large gold chain hanging around his neck, and a pair of sunglasses on his head.

Liao Hongming frowned when he saw this black man.

"Hey!"

Black man says hello.

He wore a total of five rings on his hands, three on the left, two on the right, and a Rolex on his left wrist. He was a nouveau riche in the extreme.

Lin Baici ignored him and looked behind him.

Hoffman was there.

The slave owner did not expect to meet Lin Baici here. He was slightly startled and began to wonder if the ghost ship gods deliberately brought them together so that they could kill each other.

"Are you all hungry?"

The old woman wore heat-proof gloves and came out carrying a large casserole with a blackened bottom: "The claypot rice is here!"

"I'll get you the dishes and chopsticks!"

Gu Qingqiu stood up and gave Xia Hongyao a look.

"I'll go too!"

Xia Hongyao follows up.

"No, you guys sit down quickly, I'll do it myself!"

The old lady greeted everyone cheerfully, just like a kind old grandmother.

The table in the restaurant is not big and cannot seat so many people.

Ah San immediately rushed over and grabbed a seat.

"Lin Baici, come quickly!"

The cowboy sister sat down next and patted the seat next to her, asking Lin Bai to sit there.

The middle-aged man and his lover also quickly took their seats.

The black man was so big that when he sat down, he took up the space of two people.

The Korean girl also came and sat down.

By the time Gu Qingqiu and Xia Hongyao sat down, there was no room around the dining table.

Lin Baici and Hoffman were still standing.

"Won't you grab a seat?"

Lin Bai was not in a hurry to resign.

Hoffman snorted, walked to the dining table, grabbed the middle-aged man's hair with one hand, and threw him out.

"What are you doing?"

Middle-aged people are very angry.

Snap!

Hoffman snapped his fingers, and the middle-aged man was immediately speechless.

"Sit down, sit down, dinner is ready!"
Chapter completed!