School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

Chapter 514: A Man Holding a Barrel of Vegetable Oil

After watching Qin Changshou's incredible operation, Gun Ge and He Xiaodou both sat in their chairs in a daze. Only Yang Zeping looked at the drink in the bowl with half-belief, as if he wanted to drink it but didn't dare to.

Qin Changshou was even more outrageous. He continued to eat with his head down and insisted on eating all the dishes.

In the end, Yang Zeping still didn't have the courage to drink the bowl of Sprite with added ingredients, and his face looked a little ugly.

"Why aren't you eating? Are you full?" Qin Changshou looked up and asked in confusion.

"We dare not... dare not eat it!"

"If you like it, then eat more."

The psychological quality of these three people could not be compared with Qin Changshou. Ever since they saw those scorpion eggs, they had no appetite to eat them. It was already very good that they did not vomit in front of Qin Changshou.

If Qin Changshou hadn't been sitting here eating, the three of them would have wanted to overturn the table and leave. He Xiaodou was even trembling all over, with tears welling up in her eyes. She was obviously extremely disgusted.

About three minutes later, Qin Changshou put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth slowly with a tissue, and said, "Lao Yang, your uncle's cooking skills are good. Let's choose this place for our brothers' dinner tonight!"

"this!"

Yang Zeping was stunned. He didn't expect Qin Changshou to give such a high evaluation.

Just at this moment, Uncle Yang came over with a towel and a bottle of beer in his hand.

It was daytime now, there were not many customers, and most of them had almost finished their meals, so the store manager, who was also the chef, came out to catch up with his good nephew.

But when he saw that there was still a lot of food left on the table, the corners of his mouth twitched and he asked, "My dear nephew, why are you so polite? Is it because the food is not to your taste?"

"No, no, Uncle Qi, the dishes you cooked are really delicious. These were added later, so we can't eat anymore!"

Yang Zeping quickly stood up and tried to explain.

"Hahaha, so that's how it is. It's been a while since we, uncle and nephew, have had a chat together. Let's show off!"

After saying that, Uncle Qi bit off the bottle cap with his front teeth, tilted his head back and poured the whole bottle of beer into his stomach.

Yang Zeping looked at the expressions of the others, especially seeing that He Xiaodou was covering her mouth and seemed to be in great pain, he decided to take everyone away first.

When Uncle Seven burped and came to his senses, Yang Zeping had already walked away with his men, leaving only a handful of red banknotes scattered on the table.

After leaving the food stall, my depressed mood instantly improved a lot.

He Xiaodou stared at Qin Changshou with her beautiful eyes, with a gleam in her eyes.

After resting for a few minutes, Yang Zeping arranged for everyone to get in the car. Since he had drunk beer, the driver's seat was given to Sun Wugun, and Qin Changshou was also arranged to the co-pilot seat.

Of course, Yang Zeping naturally sat next to He Xiaodou.

However, He Xiaodou ignored Yang Zeping and instead tried to get close to Qin Changshou several times and wanted to say something to him.

However, Qin Changshou closed his eyes as soon as he got in the car, as if he had fallen asleep. No matter whether He Xiaodou blew in his ears or made any other small movements, he remained indifferent.

Soon, the car drove for some distance and entered a more remote section of the road.

At this moment, a young man in red clothes rushed out from the side holding a bucket of vegetable oil at a very fast speed, trying to block the car with his body.

Fortunately, Gun Ge reacted faster and stepped on the brakes hard, even the brake pads were smoking.

"not good!"

Sun Wugun discovered that the speed of the car did not decrease much, and he immediately thought to himself that something was wrong.

At this time, the man in red had a gloating smile on his face, and the bucket of vegetable oil in his hand disappeared.

When the car was about to collide, Qin Changshou suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden rays of light overflowed from his eye sockets, one on the left and one on the right, and instantly enveloped the car.

"what!"

The red-dressed man's expression froze, and he instinctively covered his eyes...