Hun Jun's Pigeon Essence

The owner of the restaurant went upstairs in a leisurely manner, and when he saw Bai Ye sitting in the private room feeding the pigeons, he fanned the fan leisurely.

"Lord Bai, long time no see." Mencius Jia sat down with a smile, followed Bai Ye's line of sight to look at the carrier pigeon, and seeing how fat it was, he couldn't help sighing: "Lord Bai, this pigeon is well-raised. It is plump, tender and plump, and it must taste delicious."

Lu Ge, who was eating happily, felt that it was going to put down the food in his hand now?Show that you are angry?

But the food is delicious....

Pigeon can't control...

He opened his mouth to bite the fish with a full face, squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and purred.

Anyway, the young man who killed pigeons would not allow people to eat pigeons. Pigeons are used to deliver letters, not to be eaten!

Bai Ye casually leaned on the chair, squinted at him, and said in a low and cold voice, "Mengzi Jia, so it's you."

This time it was Mencius Jia who was startled, covered his mouth and asked, "You don't know that I'm the boss here?!"

Bai Ye frowned slightly, and said doubtfully, "How would I know that you are the boss here."

"Then why are you holding that token!" Mencius Jia's face flushed red, and he slapped the fan vigorously. He thought Bai Ye came here specially to find him. It turned out that he was just eating, and it was only for the pigeons. kind of.

Glancing at the chubby carrier pigeon on Table Mountain, he rolled his eyes at Bai Ye: "Forget it, forget it, you're delicious, I'll be back."

"Wait." Bai Ye stopped him loudly, Lu Ge, who was eating, gradually stopped, tilted his head and looked at the two curiously, not knowing what the pigeon-killing boy was going to do.

Mencius Jia thought that Bai Ye was going to keep him for dinner, so he smiled modestly and waved his hand. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the man speak.

"It's your account." The young man didn't feel guilty at all, and looked at him expressionlessly.

The smile on Mencius Jia's face gradually froze, and he looked at the scum who ate the king's meal with a wounded look.

"All right, all right, eat, eat!" He closed the door of the private room with heartache, and stared fiercely at the self-assessed shopkeeper. If he hadn't called him here, no matter what, he could have chopped off a sum of money! ! !

He sighed and went downstairs, he'd better go home and stay well.

"By the way, the one in the private room, you don't need to charge money later." Thinking of Bai Ye's expressionless face, Mencius Jia shuddered. Sure enough, no matter how long it took, that person would always look the same.

"Good boss." The shopkeeper wiped the sweat off his face, glanced at the door of the private room secretly, leaned over in fear and asked in a low voice: "Boss, is that really the owner of Jinjiang Building?"

Mencius Jia snorted softly: "It's him, who would dare not pay except him."

The shopkeeper's legs were weak, he grabbed the boss's arm tightly, and went downstairs in a daze.

The person inside is actually the owner of Jinjiang Building. It's over, his black face just now should not have been seen.

He recruited Xiaoer to let him look at the store, and went to the small room in the backyard with a pale face, lying on the bed staring at the roof in a daze, secretly praying that he would not be chased and killed by people from Jinjiang Tower.

As for Bai Ye in the private room, he gently picked up two pieces of fish and placed them on the plate in front of the carrier pigeon.

Seeing that it couldn't stop eating, it moved its throat slightly and ate some.

What Bai Ma said was right. The cooks here are indeed better than those in the palace. He poured a cup of fruit tea and took a few sips. The sweet and sour taste is what homing pigeons like.

I poured some for it, thinking about leaving later, I can pack some to take away.

"Cuckoo~" Pigeon is full~

Lu Ge patted his round belly, squinted his eyes and slumped on the ground.

The author says:

Aunt is in too much pain~>_