Prophets

Chapter 89 Unscrupulous Boss

(Ps: The internship is so tired, my fingers are worn out, and there are tears and blisters asking for recommendation and red tickets... Well, does anyone want to recommend it to me?)

In the evening, Mora came out of the hotel room. There are already many sailors, businessmen and tourists holding aley wine and talking talkatively in the hall downstairs.

Moura attracted a lot of attention when she came downstairs. Many guys who are thinking about business opportunities or with strange thoughts coincidentally turn their eyes to this mysterious young tourists.

The sunset lazily and gracefully sprinkled on Mora who walked down the stairs through a window. Under the evening sun, the teenager bathed in the dim yellow light seemed to be an angel falling from the sky - perfect, noble, and mysterious.

At this time, Mora was still wearing the gray thick silk robe, but the hood was not on her head, and her long hair, which had not been trimmed for a long time, was naturally covered with a faint glow.

In an instant, this small hotel was quiet for a few seconds without any sound. However, these are old oil. Although they were shocked by this scene, they soon talked about business disputes or interesting things in the sea as if nothing had happened. However, it is obvious that these speakers have no enthusiasm just now.

A prince in distress? A nobleman who escaped marriage? A mysterious mage who traveled far away? ......

Countless guesses hovered in these people's minds. Looking at the perfect teenager like an elf, many people can't help moving their minds to him.

Moura sat down near a little girl's table. The little girl looked at Mora curiously and in surprise. Such a super perfect big brother who matched a certain image in the hearts of the girls sat down beside him, which was simply happier than eating honey.

Mora smiled gently at the girl, and the little girl smiled stupidly, revealing nine teeth! There are even some peach-shaped stars in my eyes. However, Mora did not find the trouble he had caused to the little girl. The four- or five-year-old girl was just a little bean to him.

In the distance, a young waiter coughed gently, then cleaned up the bow tied around his neck (is that what it is called?) and came over with a plate of a food book.

Watching this guy walk towards Mora, many people's eyes showed a very strange brilliance, and several even secretly grinned evilly. When the waiter went to Mora, many people quietly took out some copper coins and stone coins and threw them on the table, and then muttered "%...¥...¥...&" or something, as if they were betting.

The untidy waiter, who was not dressed but pretended to be very professional, came to Mora and made a salute that the nobles should be made with a slightly awkward action. However, it is obvious that he hasn't played this game for some time, so this action looks a little funny.

It's not only like Rabe's right hand stroking his chest, but also like a salute raised on his eyebrows, which looks very extraordinary together. The person who looked at him secretly sneered. However, the waiter's face has not changed at all, very solemn, just like a strictly trained etiquette family.

After finishing the awkward etiquette, he put the order book on the tray in front of Mora and said to Mora very elegantly, "Dear guest, what do you want?"

Mora did not pick up the order book and did not immediately answer the strange words of the waiter. He took out a pair of brightly colored desserts from his empty hand and ate a small sugar bean in the little girl's wide eyes. Mora showed off to the little girl with a little bad.

Then Mora put the candy on the table. The little girl bit her finger with tears in her eyes and looked at Mora with hatred, as if condemning him for not inviting herself to eat. Finally, Mora couldn't help laughing and stopped teasing the little girl. She pushed the candy in front of her and said, "Here you are."

Unexpectedly, the little girl was angry, pouted, turned her head to one side, and raised her high. But I couldn't help turning back a little, and the afterglow of the corners of my eyes kept secretly looking at Mora and the pair of cute candy.

Mora was amused by the girl's little movements. She reached out and picked up a big pink cake and bit off more than half of it. The little girl finally couldn't help it and immediately turned her teeth and threw herself on the candy.

"Ah-Big brother, you're so bad, it's all mine--!"

Mora smiled until the girl felt a little embarrassed and said to Mora, "You are so beautiful, there must be no shortage of delicious food. These are given to me. You won't take them back again, will you?"

Mora smiled happily and didn't tease the lovely girl. Then she turned to the waiter who had still bent down and raised the tray. She looked at him for a moment with some surprise and said, "Aren't you tired?"

The waiter replied very politely: "I have always treated every guest as my master."

"Puff--"

"Cough...Cough..."

"Cough... choking..."

A choked sound behind it.

The corners of Mora's mouth stood up, "Really?"

"Of course, distinguished guests."

"What's wrong with the order book smeared with itchy powder on your tray?"

The waiter's face has not changed at all until now. He is polite: "Guest, you are joking, there is no itchy powder. Look," the waiter took the order book in his hand.

Mora looked at it and didn't. "Did you change your trick today?" At the beginning, Zhen Ni told herself that the owner of this shop often pretended to be a waiter to tease the new guests, and then used free methods to dispel the guests' anger. However, Mora didn't care too much at that time, so he only remembered an itchy powder.

Shrugged helplessly, Mora said, "Forget it, boss, don't spend your trick on me. I've given you the money for my accommodation, and I won't take it back."

Finally, the waiter's face changed: "Have the guests been here? Why don't I remember?"

Mora did not return to him: "A barbecue squid without spitting, two small plates of clams without dandruff, a small pot of juice without mysterious ** and two cups. Wait until dinner for another bowl of rice and fish soup. There is no material in the same way.

Mora didn't say a dish, so someone couldn't help covering his stomach and couldn't sit still.

"What? The clam is dandruff. No wonder I haven't found it! Ah--! Disgust——”

"Ah-vomit-! Boss--! You--save--"

"Woth--!"

Several guests who were unfortunately eating clams immediately vomited, and several remembered that they had eaten the particularly delicious specialty made in this restaurant - clams, and they couldn't help vomiting.

He scolded the bad-hearted boss while vomiting, but no one did it. There is no one who has such a bad-tempered and capable warrior. In such a mixed place as Haizhen, those with bad brains are soaked in the sea.

"Is the little girl your friend?" The boss, who pretended to be a waiter, finally put down his disguise, tore off the uncomfortable bow tie, and then went to Mora's table.

The little girl protected her snacks with her eyes and stared at the boss with wide eyes, "Bad uncle, my father will give you the money immediately. Don't rob my food!"

The boss glanced at the little girl, which made her immediately shrink her neck and sat away from him. "Little girl, although you are very young, you will be punished for talking nonsense! Do you think I'm a strange uncle who grabs little girls' things?

After saying that, the boss's fingers flashed quickly, and immediately a big pink cake fell into his mouth. Before the little girl could react, the boss clapped his hands and said to Mora, "Ha ha, although I don't know... vomit--!"

This guy vomited, "Ouch--! ......Ah--! What is this--?!"

Mora shrugged her shoulders and found that the little girl who was ready to cry was missing a lot of snacks. She smiled and said, "Only children can taste this kind of food, but adults can only eat it. What are you eating now?"

"Wow-vomit..."

The boss vomited, "It's too... disgusting-disgusting-! ...Vomit--!"

Seeing that the boss was actually abused, I don't know how many guys who just vomited were so happy that they almost ate all the food on the table! That's delicious with added ingredients... Ouch--!

Finally, the boss almost vomited, and then shouted, "Flaki, you bastard, why don't you come and send me a glass of water to rinse your mouth and clean it!"

After shouting, the boss looked at Mora fiercely: "You boy, that girl asked you to fix me?"

Mora ignored the angry but unfabriated boss. Zhen Ni had a very strange relationship with the owner of this hotel. When she came here, although Zhen Ni did not talk to Mora carefully, Mora saw the unusual relationship between the two. Probably the love and hatred of the lifesaver or the previous generation.

Mora handed the boss a quick candy, "Don't rinse your mouth, use this, and then you can't eat for three days, otherwise, I don't know what the consequences will happen?"

The unlucky boss took over the candy wrapped in silver foil that Mora handed him. Suddenly, he approached Mora in a very low voice and said strangely, "Do you like the little girl very much?"

Mora brushed his hand casually, and the unscrupulous boss immediately took two steps back, his face changed more than ten times in an instant, and then smiled particularly enthusiastically and said, "Guest, please wait a moment. I'll bring you the dishes you want immediately."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and left. After a few steps, he immediately shouted, "Flaki, you bastard! Don't you want this month's wages? Where did you die when I asked you to work!?

Although he roared at his buddy, the boss himself quickly walked into the kitchen behind him. In other people's eyes, he probably looked like he was going to prepare a special "dinner" for Mora. However, after entering the kitchen, the dirty clothes immediately became stunned. The sweat from the boss's head wet his hair, and he looked as if he had just fished out of the sea.