She pointed her finger at several people and smiled innocently.

"But, don't care about me, just ignore me...because I'm here to find someone!!"

A crowd of people all looked at each other coldly.

No one answered, and no one put down their guard.

"That... don't you mind if I yell out?!"

Ling Luoyu smiled and looked sideways in the direction of the second floor.

"Fatty..."

The sound is not loud, but it reaches everyone's ears clearly.

"coming"

Feng Chenglin's voice came upstairs, followed by a rush of footsteps.

"I thought you would have to wait a while before arriving, so I took a wash first..."

On the stairs, Feng Chenglin had wet hair and a half-open shirt, wearing a belt.

When Ling Luoyu came in, he heard the movement and was already busy getting dressed.

Unexpectedly, when I left the door, I saw a dramatic scene.

"bath"

The last word came out from Fatty Feng's mouth.

And he has also become the subject of everyone's attention.

In an instant--

"Fuck!! Never seen a man take a bath!!"

Feng Chenglin was inexplicably guilty of being seen, and quickly tied the shirt on his chest, only then did he feel that the spring was less exposed.

"Then what... Third Young Master, I'm sorry!! I... I have already ordered the kitchen to prepare food, just..."

He glanced at the corner of his brother in the restaurant, but did not see the second person in the shop where he was received. He estimated the consequences of the matter were not good.

Walking down the stairs quickly, he turned to the kitchen.

"Um, you wait here first, I will urge..."

"boom!"

Because he walked for too long, his foot hit the corner of the stairs.

With a crash, the handrail of the entire staircase broke.

"Fuck!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly looked embarrassed and couldn't care about the pain in his feet, so he quickly went to help.

The stairs of the restaurant have been in disrepair for a long time, have broken, and can no longer bear the end of the split.

"Boom boom..."

A cloud of dust rose, and the entire staircase broke in the hall.

However, Feng Chenglin was still embarrassed to maintain his support figure.

"This this"

Turned his head in distress.

"Three Masters..."

"What do you see me doing?!"

Ling Luoyu had a black line on his forehead.

If this guy breaks the stairs first, she will pretend not to know the guy if she enters.

What a shame! !

You can take a walk anyway; the stairs collapsed! !

"Three Masters..."

Feng Chenglin is pitiful.

"What should we do now?!"

"Losing money...you have to lose money if you break other people's things!"

"I have no money..." Feng Chenglin became more bitter.

He is here, that is the level of a dick.

It's really a problem to feed yourself, let alone other people's trading currency.

"...I will lend you three times the interest!!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Triple interest, so dark! !

However, he has no money in Fazheng, and ten times the interest does not matter.

Ling Luoyu took off his belt from his waist and waited for Feng Chenglin.

"First solve the problem of food...I have enough food and drink, let's talk about the problem of compensation..."

In the back kitchen

The shopkeeper looked at Fengchenglin, who was walking with a gray head and a face, and his face turned into an earth color

"This... sir..."

"That...something, I want to tell you..."

Feng Chenglin whispered, embarrassed.

"The stairs...I broke them!!"

Before the shopkeeper could speak, he took out the purse and threw it over.

"In this money bag..."

"I understand!"