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Chapter 377 The fate of encountering a mental patient(1/2)

Lin Fan patted the waiter's back of his hand.

Smile and give him motivation.

He asked with his eyes.

What do you mean?

The waiter was like a little lamb roasted on a fire, and could only endure the scorching flames, without even the chance to resist.

"I'm willing to forgive you."

The waiter was very nervous and always felt that he was doing something very dangerous now. He placed all his hopes on Lin Fan, idol and patron saint, you must not abandon me, otherwise I will really be done.

"What a great, the perfect ending." Lin Fan said with a smile.

He looked at Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang gave him a thumbs up.

sharp.

Awesome.

Lin Fan was even happier after receiving the exaggeration from his friends.

Lao Zhang shouted to the citizens around him: "Is what my friend does great?"

The citizens shouted.

"Great!"

“Awesome!”

"Be convinced."

The Eighth Prince shouted in his heart, but I was not convinced, just because I was convinced.

"Come with me now." Lin Fan waved his hand and asked the Eighth Prince to follow him to walk into the store.

Back kitchen!

"You're really here?"

The Eighth Prince couldn't stand such grievances. It was a dog thief. It was really too much. The pool was filled with bowls and a few plastic gloves were thrown in front of them.

do the washing up?

Is there anything wrong?

I am the eighth prince of the Jinwu clan, with a high status. When I transform into my true body, it shines on all heavens and worlds. Your mother actually asked me to wash dishes. If you believe it or not, I will take down your heads and wash them.

Protest is protest.

Lin Fan did not have the opportunity to resist at the scene.

"Do you see if letting them wash dishes for a day offset the meal?"

He could only ask the waiter. For the waiter, he had just asked the manager for instructions. When the manager saw that the waiter was beaten up, he had a stomachache on the pretext and directly escaped.

Now, things are resolved.

He appeared again, and he agreed with the current situation.

If the person who loves someone is someone else, he will definitely not be able to do it.

But who is Lin Fan?

That's an idol and a patron saint. What you say is absolutely useful. You can do whatever you want and you will never say a word.

It's so arrogant.

The Jinwu clan had no choice but to admit defeat or give in. Even the eighth prince picked up plastic gloves, stood by the pool, looked at the bowls in the pool, and started to wash them honestly.

Lin Fan did not leave.

Instead, he sat in the kitchen with Lao Zhang and waited.

The evil rooster deeply understood how angry the eighth prince, who was somewhat similar to his, was.

etc.

If the Eighth Prince knew that the evil rooster said that his body was similar to a chicken, he would definitely release the scorching flames at all costs and destroy everything around him. You are putting gold on your face, and even a mere chicken dares to compare with the golden crow.

"Aren't you leaving?"

The eighth prince asked, thinking that after Lin Fan left, he would leave here directly. According to his previous personality, even if the waiter did not provoke him, he would still suffer a catastrophe. Who told him to say 'willing to forgive me'? Can anyone forgive me casually?

But I didn't expect...

Lin Fan seemed to be staring at him, and had no idea of ​​leaving at all.

Lin Fan said: "It's okay, we'll accompany you here. You work hard and try to finish the work early. In fact, you really make a profit. The owner of this store is indeed a good person. As long as you wash off the dishes for the day, it will offset your tycoon meal. How great is it."

"Yes." Lao Zhang nodded.

Obviously, I agree with Lin Fan's statement that this boss is really a good person.

The eighth prince clenched his fists, his expression became very stiff. After a moment of dazed, he continued to move and brush the dishes. The speed was very fast, several times faster than that of an ordinary dishwasher.

A steady stream of dirty bowls were sent to the kitchen.

"It's too much." The eighth prince protested. The more I washed the bowls in the pool, it was really cruel.

The surrounding citizens knew that the restaurant asked aliens to wash dishes, which directly caused a gimmick. Many people came to the restaurant to eat, and they had to use the dishes washed by aliens when they asked for names.

It seems that you can feel the aura of aliens with the dishes they wash.

Maybe this is no different from chasing stars.

Special departments.

The one-eyed man looked shocked when he listened to the report.

"Lin Fan asked them to wash dishes in the restaurant?"

"Yeah, yes."

The one-eyed man stared at him, unable to believe that this was true. To be honest, if this happened to others, he would really not believe it, but after learning that it was Lin Fan's responsibility, he knew that this was a very normal operation.

It is normal to put things that others cannot do to Lin Fan.

Wu Xingyun, the clan elder, said: "You are really brave. That is the eighth prince of the Jinwu clan and has a high status. Not to mention the situation of the eighth prince, just say that the existence of the Jinwu clan is not something that ordinary people can provoke. It is the starry sky clan, ancient and mysterious."

Because it is related to the starry sky clan, the one-eyed man invited them to come, just to ask them to analyze the situation.

Hearing the words of the clan elder, the one-eyed man looked serious.

"It is for us that ancient and mysterious. We are not washing dishes yet. The Eighth Prince and the others are indeed a bit embarrassing. It is natural to pay for food. We can't eat a king's meal with our own strength and status." Wu Sheng said.

He was shocked by Lin Fan's actions.

It's really slutty.

Most people can't do it.

There are many strong people in the Jinwu clan, and their bloodline level is more complicated than other races. Similar to their Wu clan, there is no bloodline situation, and everything is based on one's own practice.

It's just that the golden crow is different.

The bloodline level determines the height of future development.

Of course, there are also some who have low bloodline levels but have reached unprecedented levels. However, those are very rare, and one of them may not have appeared for thousands of years.

In order to ensure the level of bloodline, the Jin Crow Royal Family will never marry those with low bloodlines to prevent problems.

The Eighth Prince's bloodline is the royal bloodline, and the existence of inheriting ancient bloodlines.

"Cough cough!" The clan elder coughed. The young master of his family changed a little, a little crazy. This was not the case before. It seemed that he had changed a lot after staying here for a while.

The one-eyed man said, "Are there many such starry sky clans?"

"There are not too many, and there are not many. The stars are infinite, and it is too vast. It is hard to imagine that even now, there are races that we don't know." said the old Wu clan.

"It seems very mysterious." The one-eyed man really wanted to see the prosperous scene in the starry sky.

The old Wu clan said: "Well, it is indeed as mysterious as you think. The only pity is that except for Lin Fan, other people here are too weak to be equal to the starry sky tribes. If you can reach that level, you can explore the starry sky. You will find that everything you know now is so small."

The one-eyed man blinked his only eye and praised you a few words, and he was really breathing.

We have Lin Fan, and we are proud.

We are gangsters, we are proud.

However, they have gained a lot lately.

I really realized the shooting technique from the fragments. This shooting technique is very impressive and extremely sharp, which is of great help to their practice.

Don’t look at the one-eyed man, Liu Haichan and others’ practice systems are different.

But they all benefited greatly from this marksmanship.

Although the marksman has no name, judging by the fierce attack of this marksmanship, the one-eyed man and others gave the marksmanship a name.

"Shadow of the Sky"
To be continued...
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