Ignoring the implicit disapproval in Uncle Zeng's eyes and without looking at Master Xuan's disapproval, Xiao Zhenguo pulled Uncle Ouyang and sat openly on the round stool next to the tea.

"Girl Jian'er, change me a big cup. I've been rushing all the way, and my mouth has been dry long ago. This is not enough for me to stuff my teeth." Uncle Ouyang said thornyly after sitting down.

As soon as these words were said, Uncle Zeng's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch, and a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes. What did this guy think this is? A big bowl of tea that costs a few dollars a cup on the street. He also changed to a big cup... To put it bluntly, don't you know if you don't want to change to a big cup, even this small cup is enough for a medium-level family to spend a month.

Of course, for Uncle Zeng, he doesn't care about the money. What he cares about is the wasted tea! Yes, it's waste! For a tea lover, this good tea is for a guy who only knows how to drink cows, which is no different from the cow chewing peonies! Although the tea he took out was not from the Dahongpao mother plant, it was made from the branches of the mother plant, and its quality was very close to that of the mother plant. It also belongs to a treasure with no market value. This is easy to get, but good tea is hard to find. How can Uncle Zeng not feel sorry for it?

But is this feeling of distress useful? He can't tell people that you should stop drinking it, let's buy you a bottle of pure water. That kind of 1.5-liter model, large bottle, let alone quench your thirst, let's drink enough! That's so low emotional intelligence that can say such things...

Uncle Zeng is hard to say these words, but someone present is easy to say.

"What big cup is changed? Don't pay attention to him. It's the same when this guy's mouth is in his mouth. If he lets him drink such a good tea, it's just a waste of money. He is thirsty, just pour him a cup of cold and boil it in vain!" Xiao Zhenguo said so rudely.

"It's cool to bloom, it's cool to bloom, and it's cool to quench your thirst!" Uncle Ouyang didn't mind, waved his hand and said with a carefree look.

"This, if Commander Ouyang doesn't mind, I have some other tea leaves here..." Uncle Zeng didn't insist on insisting, because people with this personality usually have a sense of intent. If this person treats him politely, he really wants to vomit blood! However, the guests who enter the door are so drunk, and Uncle Zeng really can't do such a thing. He can't bear to give up this top-notch tea, but it's okay if he can handle it with enough money!

"No! Don't be so troublesome. Just tell Lao Xiao, just get me a cup of boiled water. That thing will quench your thirst even more!" Uncle Ouyang waved his hand, grinned, revealing his white teeth.

It was confirmed that Uncle Ouyang was really not joking with him, and Uncle Zeng did not persuade him anymore. He waved his hand gently to a bodyguard guarding aside and signaled him to explain to the guest room manager. This is the best hospitality to meet the needs of the guests, right?

This Supreme Number Room is the Supreme Number Room. In just two minutes, a large bottle of pure water was sent over. Uncle Ouyang was not polite. He took the bottle and unscrewed the bottle cap. He was also impatient to pour the cup and slowly, "Gudong, Gudong..." A few times, the upper half of the bottle of water had already been removed.

"Ha" breathed a long breath, and Uncle Ouyang burped in satisfaction and drank ~ This was finally alive, and he was almost dried up. Is that true?

"Okay, girl Jian'er, what's wrong?! Why did you call me and Lao Xiao so anxiously?" After drinking enough water, Uncle Ouyang's spirits obviously slowed down. He was used to being in the military's efficiency and was most impatient for saying things, so Uncle Ouyang also asked his own questions directly.

"It's useless to call..." Mr. Xuan Liu, who was standing beside him, lowered his voice and murmured in his mouth. Perhaps because of Uncle Zeng's previous warning, Mr. Xuan Liu was obviously much more honest. At least he dared to lower his voice and pretend to be talking to himself.

Unfortunately, no one has the leisure to pay attention to this Liu Shao. Everyone focused on Jian'er, wanting to hear Jian'er's explanation.

"We will talk about this specific matter later. Before that..." Jian'er raised her head and looked at the Xuan family and the group, as well as the front desk Xiao Meimei and the girl from Xiaomei, "I want to know how much do you know about the situation we may face tonight?"

"Well, let me tell you first?" Xiaomei raised her hand like a good baby.

"As long, please!" Jian'er raised her hand readily and signaled Xiaomei to say first.

"That's right, then I'll throw my bricks and attract jade!" Xiaomei first pondered for a moment, then spoke, "Actually, seriously, this incident was not something I discovered."

"Not you?" Jian'er was surprised, "Who is that? If you don't mind, can you please help me introduce it?"

For Jian'er, this is not a time to be polite. Although she doesn't know who gave Xiaomei a tip, it is obvious that she should be a master. What they need most is to take charge of such masters.

"That, you misunderstood. It wasn't someone reminded me, but..." A look of awkwardness flashed across Xiaomei's face, "That, my fitness coach is one of the unlucky guys."

"You mean..." Jian'er suddenly remembered that there was a young fitness couple in the People's Hospital?

"Well, that, I'm losing weight recently. So I signed up for a dance class, but yesterday it was a training day. I waited until that question to find out that my coach was lying in the hospital. When I went to the hospital to visit my coach, I found something wrong. Then, I followed the description of those "patients" and looked at them when they were 'disease', and then I found that things seemed to have become big." Xiao Mei said.

"You, lose weight..." Jian'er felt almost speechless.

"Just like the clothes in the closet are always missing, women will always feel that they are weighing one or two pounds." Xiaomei shrugged, not thinking that there is anything wrong with this.

"Okay..." Jian'er rolled her eyes a lot and was speechless.

"Hehe, but fortunately this is the case, otherwise I would have to missed this." Xiaomei touched her nose, "What, it turns out that I am still planning to go to monitor the night myself..."

"Surveillance?" Jian'er was a little incredible, but at the same time she also understood. I was afraid that Xiaomei would have the ability to do half a bucket of water, otherwise she would not have said such words.

Ignoring the implicit disapproval in Uncle Zeng's eyes and without looking at Master Xuan's disapproval, Xiao Zhenguo pulled Uncle Ouyang and sat openly on the round stool next to the tea.

"Girl Jian'er, change me a big cup. I've been rushing all the way, and my mouth has been dry long ago. This is not enough for me to stuff my teeth." Uncle Ouyang said thornyly after sitting down.

As soon as these words were said, Uncle Zeng's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch, and a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes. What did this guy think this is? A big bowl of tea that costs a few dollars a cup on the street. He also changed to a big cup... To put it bluntly, don't you know if you don't want to change to a big cup, even this small cup is enough for a medium-level family to spend a month.

Of course, for Uncle Zeng, he doesn't care about the money. What he cares about is the wasted tea! Yes, it's waste! For a tea lover, this good tea is for a guy who only knows how to drink cows, which is no different from the cow chewing peonies! Although the tea he took out was not from the Dahongpao mother plant, it was made from the branches of the mother plant, and its quality was very close to that of the mother plant. It also belongs to a treasure with no market value. This is easy to get, but good tea is hard to find. How can Uncle Zeng not feel sorry for it?

But is this feeling of distress useful? He can't tell people that you should stop drinking it, let's buy you a bottle of pure water. That kind of 1.5-liter model, large bottle, let alone quench your thirst, let's drink enough! That's so low emotional intelligence that can say such things...

Uncle Zeng is hard to say these words, but someone present is easy to say.

"What big cup is changed? Don't pay attention to him. It's the same when this guy's mouth is in his mouth. If he lets him drink such a good tea, it's just a waste of money. He is thirsty, just pour him a cup of cold and boil it in vain!" Xiao Zhenguo said so rudely.

"It's cool to bloom, it's cool to bloom, and it's cool to quench your thirst!" Uncle Ouyang didn't mind, waved his hand and said with a carefree look.

"This, if Commander Ouyang doesn't mind, I have some other tea leaves here..." Uncle Zeng didn't insist on insisting, because people with this personality usually have a sense of intent. If this person treats him politely, he really wants to vomit blood! However, the guests who enter the door are so drunk, and Uncle Zeng really can't do such a thing. He can't bear to give up this top-notch tea, but it's okay if he can handle it with enough money!

"No! Don't be so troublesome. Just tell Lao Xiao, just get me a cup of boiled water. That thing will quench your thirst even more!" Uncle Ouyang waved his hand, grinned, revealing his white teeth.

It was confirmed that Uncle Ouyang was really not joking with him, and Uncle Zeng did not persuade him anymore. He waved his hand gently to a bodyguard guarding aside and signaled him to explain to the guest room manager. This is the best hospitality to meet the needs of the guests, right?

This Supreme Number Room is the Supreme Number Room. In just two minutes, a large bottle of pure water was sent over. Uncle Ouyang was not polite. He took the bottle and unscrewed the bottle cap. He was also impatient to pour the cup and slowly, "Gudong, Gudong..." A few times, the upper half of the bottle of water had already been removed.

"Ha" breathed a long breath, and Uncle Ouyang burped in satisfaction and drank ~ This was finally alive, and he was almost dried up. Is that true?

"Okay, girl Jian'er, what's wrong?! Why did you call me and Lao Xiao so anxiously?" After drinking enough water, Uncle Ouyang's spirits obviously slowed down. He was used to being in the military's efficiency and was most impatient for saying things, so Uncle Ouyang also asked his own questions directly.

"It's useless to call..." Mr. Xuan Liu, who was standing beside him, lowered his voice and murmured in his mouth. Perhaps because of Uncle Zeng's previous warning, Mr. Xuan Liu was obviously much more honest. At least he dared to lower his voice and pretend to be talking to himself.

Unfortunately, no one has the leisure to pay attention to this Liu Shao. Everyone focused on Jian'er, wanting to hear Jian'er's explanation.

"We will talk about this specific matter later. Before that..." Jian'er raised her head and looked at the Xuan family and the group, as well as the front desk Xiao Meimei and the girl from Xiaomei, "I want to know how much do you know about the situation we may face tonight?"

"Well, let me tell you first?" Xiaomei raised her hand like a good baby.

"As long, please!" Jian'er raised her hand readily and signaled Xiaomei to say first.

"That's right, then I'll throw my bricks and attract jade!" Xiaomei first pondered for a moment, then spoke, "Actually, seriously, this incident was not something I discovered."

"Not you?" Jian'er was surprised, "Who is that? If you don't mind, can you please help me introduce it?"

For Jian'er, this is not a time to be polite. Although she doesn't know who gave Xiaomei a tip, it is obvious that she should be a master. What they need most is to take charge of such masters.

"That, you misunderstood. It wasn't someone reminded me, but..." A look of awkwardness flashed across Xiaomei's face, "That, my fitness coach is one of the unlucky guys."

"You mean..." Jian'er suddenly remembered that there was a young fitness couple in the People's Hospital?

"Well, that, I'm losing weight recently. So I signed up for a dance class, but yesterday it was a training day. I waited until that question to find out that my coach was lying in the hospital. When I went to the hospital to visit my coach, I found something wrong. Then, I followed the description of those "patients" and looked at them when they were 'disease', and then I found that things seemed to have become big." Xiao Mei said.

"You, lose weight..." Jian'er felt almost speechless.

"Just like the clothes in the closet are always missing, women will always feel that they are weighing one or two pounds." Xiaomei shrugged, not thinking that there is anything wrong with this.

"Okay..." Jian'er rolled her eyes a lot and was speechless.

"Hehe, but fortunately this is the case, otherwise I would have to missed this." Xiaomei touched her nose, "What, it turns out that I am still planning to go to monitor the night myself..."
Chapter completed!