Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

They found a quiet place to eat; the restaurant wasn't large, and there weren't many tables, but all the tables they could see were full.

"It seems there's no room left."

Blizzard asked a question.

Why are you still parking here when there's no other space?

Fang Bo parked the car, pulled the handbrake, and smiled at the rearview mirror, saying, "Never been here before, have you? This is a place we used to like to come to. Even if there are no seats, as long as we tell the owner in advance, the boss will definitely reserve one for us."

It seems they have a good relationship.

They got off the car one after another and headed into the store. Blizzard, who was walking at the back, saw Qiu Shiyue's car parked right behind theirs and was about to go in as well.

Seeing that Bao Xue had stopped and was looking at her, Qiu Shiyue said arrogantly, "This isn't your shop, are you going to stop me from coming in?"

"Go see a neurologist to check your eyes. Who's stopping you?"

Blizzard turned around.

Qiu Shiyue is right; there is indeed no reason to stop her.

However, she wanted to see if Qiu Shiyue intended to sit at a table in the crowded restaurant.

Qiu Shiyue followed the blizzard into the restaurant, which was packed with people and there were no empty seats at all.

Blizzard walked straight to a private room, and she followed.

At the door of the private room, Blizzard reached out to stop them.

"You are not allowed in."

Before Qiu Shiyue could speak, the boss looked over and quickly blocked the doorway: "Who are you looking for?"

Hearing the commotion, Fang Bo explained, "The short-haired girl is with us, the one with long hair isn't her."

After hearing this, the boss let the blizzard in and stopped Qiu Shiyue.

"Illegitimate?"

Qiu Shiyue was furious: "I don't have 'stalker' written on my face, so why does everyone think I am?!"

Boss: "It's written all over your face."

Blizzard applauded, "Well said!"

Qiu Shiyue's lips drooped as if she wanted to make a scene, but then she changed her approach.

She looked at the boss pitifully and said, "Beautiful sister, I'm really not a sasaeng fan, I'm also a member of the national team."

"There might be some misunderstanding between my teammates, so... but it's okay, could you give me a chair? I can sit by their door, I don't need to eat."

The boss looked at the people in the room, then at Qiu Shiyue. They didn't refute him, nor did they give her a way out. He turned around and got a stool for Qiu Shiyue.

Qiu Shiyue took the stool, sitting down reluctantly.

She thought that at least the oldest one, Fang Bo, would have some compassion and let her in, considering her young age and pitiful yet sensible nature.

I never expected them to be so ruthless.

Fang Bo was about to speak, but he hadn't been harmed by Qiu Shiyue and didn't know how formidable she was. Just as he opened his mouth, Da Tou tugged at his sleeve.

Meeting the look of rejection in Big Head's eyes, he hesitated and remained silent.

This restaurant specializes in mutton hot pot, and the meat is specially supplied, so customers can eat with peace of mind.

After the steaming hot copper pot was served, the vegetables and meat were also served, filling the table to the brim. Fang Bo even specially ordered a plate of egg fried rice for Da Tou, because the child is still growing and it's as if he hasn't eaten anything if he doesn't eat staple food.

When everyone went to get the condiment dishes, they walked back and forth around Qiu Shiyue, but no one even glanced at her.

As Blizzard passed by Qiu Shiyue, it saw her foot it was about to stretch out, and laughed as it walked with Sasha beside it, saying:

"Do you remember that time when I was carrying a bowl of fried noodles back home, a dog jumped out from the green belt and tripped me, throwing all my noodles on it, luckily it wasn't hot?"

"My bowl of sauce isn't hot, but if that dog trips me again, the chili might end up in its eyes."

Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and her steps were neither too fast nor too slow, just enough for Qiu Shiyue to hear everything.

As soon as Blizzard finished speaking, he saw Qiu Shiyue pull her foot back.

She's smart enough to know her place.

If she really dares to trip me up, this bowl of condiments will definitely hit her right in the eye.

If Qiu Shiyue dares to trip Sasha or anyone else, she can find a chance to throw something at her.

Blizzard handed the bowl of sauce he had prepared for Eel to Eel, and then sat down with Sasha.

The mutton is put into the pot and instantly curls up from the heat. It doesn't need to be cooked for long; thinly sliced ​​mutton only needs a few seconds. Put it in the prepared dipping sauce, coat it with sesame paste, chili, peanut crumbs, and chopped green onions, and take a bite. The rich flavors explode in your mouth, and after swallowing, your taste buds and body are greatly satisfied.

Blizzard ate with blissful eyes.

She even added a little sugar to the dipping sauce to enhance the flavor, it was absolutely delicious.

Sasha was also praising the garlic sauce she had prepared for herself, raving about it and eating it one bite after another.

The eel was also praising it, eating non-stop. For a while, all that could be heard was the sound of chopsticks scooping up meat and chewing, with occasional rumbling stomachs.

The blizzard entered late and was close to the door, so the sound came from inside Qiu Shiyue's stomach.

From the initial embarrassment of being discovered, to the gossip around her, Qiu Shiyue began to hide her smugness, her face full of pitifulness.

Blizzard overheard a few words as well.

"They're together, right? Why aren't you letting the little girl in?"

"She hasn't eaten anything, could she be 80?"

"Is it a stalker... No, if it were a stalker, they wouldn't have let people sit at the door. They seemed to have been talking just now, so they should know each other."

"I know, I know that Fang something, and that chubby guy, I think the people next to him are all athletes."

The blizzard stopped the chopsticks.

At this point, most of them hadn't achieved much yet, except for Fang Bo and the young chubby boy who had become famous at a young age, who had some recognition.

However, such speculation will have some negative impact on them.

The blizzard tore off the ropes binding the curtain, completely isolating Qiu Shiyue.

Fang Bo saw this and asked, "What's wrong?"

Blizzard didn't repeat what those people said, only saying, "Qiu Shiyue kept staring at me and swallowing, I couldn't eat."

Fang Bo didn't say anything, but Qiu Shiyue suddenly stood up, lifted the curtain, and shouted to the people inside, "Lowering the curtain means you have to pay, right? I'm going right now!"

She said she would go now, but she didn't move until she saw Fang Bo's expression change. Then she was about to turn around when she was called back.

"and many more."

Qiu Shiyue turned around: "What's wrong?"

The voices of the guests at the nearest table outside grew louder, and snippets of their conversation reached Eel's ears. She looked at Fang Bo.

Fang Bo looked at Qiu Shiyue and asked her to bring in a stool and find an empty seat.

Qiu Shiyue was overjoyed.

"okay."

She wanted to sit next to Da Tou, but as soon as she put the chair down, Da Tou, who was eating ribs, turned his eyes to look at her with a cold and threatening expression.

She tried to sit down reluctantly, but Da Tou's mood was obviously very low, so she had no choice but to move the chair and sit next to Xiao Pang.

Little Fatty saw through her intention and pulled the vegetable cart next to Lin Gaoyuan to his own side.

He now has a large head on his left and a small cart on his right, preventing Qiu Shiyue from putting down a chair.

Helpless, Qiu Shiyue settled for sitting next to Lin Gaoyuan.

She didn't bother to greet Lin Gaoyuan, feeling just that sitting there was really stifling.

Lin Gaoyuan is the one who is truly wronged.

Looking at the eel that was inexplicably separated from him by Qiu Shiyue, he was so angry that his hair stood on end.