Feng Chenglin didn't even look at it, and let the maids go straight down.

"No, if something happens, we will naturally call you!"

"Okay!" The shop second laughed and bowed back.

Feng Chenglin couldn't wait to raise the chopsticks, and inserted the chopsticks at a braised elbow.

Instinctively, he felt that he had a pair of eyes staring at him again, and he turned his head to look.

The blind lunatic's muddy eyes looked at him seemingly, and the corners of his lips were slightly blooming, seeming to pick up a smile.

Feng Chenglin was seen sweating, and he retracted his chopsticks unexpectedly.

"No...what's wrong with me eating some meat?!"

"Humph!"

The blind lunatic still had that kind of arrogant little expression, gracefully lifted the small dish in front of him, and slowly stretched out.

See what this means, is to ask Feng Chenglin to give him meat.

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth: "You want to eat meat too?!"

He said while holding a chopsticks and handing it over to the plate.

Knowing that the blind lunatic didn't mean to take it back at all, but continued to hold it high.

"Fuck...what does this mean? Not enough?? More?!"

Feng Chenglin was puzzled, and immediately picked up another chopsticks of greens to be placed in a plate.

Who knew that the blind lunatic seemed to have seen it, and suddenly removed the plate and refused the greens.

"Yah, ah, ah! You want more meat?!"

Feng Chenglin stuffed the green vegetables into his mouth unhappily, and put a large piece of meat on the dish of the blind man.

Who knows that he is still holding it persistently and still has no intention of taking it back.

"Fuck... not enough?"

Feng Chenglin looked at half of the braised elbow, and even gave him the soup with the elbow.

"All for you, let you eat enough!"

The blind man sat satisfactorily, elegantly picked up a tablecloth, placed it under his neck, and used chopsticks to smash the meat a little bit, breaking it into bits of minced meat, and then began to eat.

Everyone looked at his movements, and their lips twitched.

This is too painful to eat!

This way of eating, one elbow is finished, it is estimated that the restaurant will be closed for good! !

Feng Chenglin pinched the chicken leg and took a big bite.

"I said...Where did you pick up this stuff?! Why is it so awkward? Eating is like a sissy, not at all man!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "It's refined! It's not like you! The face of a young man grows in the air, but he acts vulgarly like a fool!"

Feng Chenglin almost choked to death with a bite of meat!

He has been here for more than ten years. Why has he become a brash man after a while? !

He pulled the tablecloth unhappily and tucked it under his neck.

"Who wouldn't pretend to be elegant?! Isn't it just stuffing something under the neck..."

He used too much force, not only to pull the blind man's tablecloth out, but also almost to fly the entire table.

Ling Luoyu was about to say a few words, but suddenly he was caught by something under the blind man's neck.

Under his neck, a smooth black wooden sign hung.

Two words are engraved on the wooden sign-Bei Gong! !

North Palace? ?

She sat sideways to the blind man's side, raising her hand to pinch the wooden sign, but he quickly held the wooden sign, looked at Ling Luoyu sideways, and said nothing.

Ling Luoyu's lips fainted with a smile: "This... your wooden sign, is it yours?!"

The surname Bei Gong is rare!

Those who can be called by this surname are all from the same family.

"Do you know Beigong Yanshang?!"

The blind lunatic's eyes fell on her lips, slowly leaning up, and the man's unique breath came to her face.

"What dare you? A hooligan in broad daylight!!" Fengcheng Lin suddenly shouted and got up!