Different dimension traversal system

Chapter 35 I'll let you squeal for a while!

"Simon's family? Are those traitors coming too!" Ye Zi suddenly lowered his face, his eyes were cold.

Her father gave a "hmm" and continued to read the newspaper with his head down.

"Honey~ the tickets are all bought, and there is still half an hour before the plane takes off."

"Old man, stop reading. I've been reading this newspaper all day! If you're still reading, hurry up and move my luggage."

"Wouldn't it be better to ask those subordinates to do it?" Although he said so, the old man put down the newspaper in his hand and walked upstairs unhurriedly.

"Baby~, you don't want to find a man like your father in the future," Ye Zi's mother joked.

The car is running, but the person I miss does not appear.

"Goodbye, Japan. Goodbye, my love." Ye Zi didn't miss it anymore, and boarded the plane to Italy.

The sushi bar is still as usual, full of people.

Despite the availability of processed cans, food lovers still want to eat the sushi king himself, not those cold cans.

Yerui was busy with machine remodeling in the factory, and all the employees were running up and down to work hard.

The whole sushi restaurant is full of vitality.

"Brother, do we just run errands all day?" The monster's second child seemed to be doing nothing, resigning if he didn't want to do it.

"Second brother, how can one reach heaven in one step without hard work.

What's more, the eldest brother promised us-run errands during the day and cook at night. "

When Elliot thought of the dishes he cooked last night, his head shuddered.

"The dishes we cook are probably hard for us to choke.

I think we should wait until—when we can truly be on our own, then we can talk to our eldest brother about being the head chef. "

Gadri cried inwardly, and continued to be a poor food delivery man.

Mario was still as proud as ever - he got into a fight with his guests early in the morning, and he seemed to start fighting whenever they disagreed.

"Bastard, repeat what you just said!" The guest at table No.15 was furious and immediately went up in arms.

"What! Want to fight, don't you!" Mario rolled up his sleeves and said with his eyes staring at the other party.

Reiko, who was serving the guests, hurried over and pulled the two of them away.

When she understood the cause of the conflict, she quickly apologized to the man with the dyed hair and promised not to charge for the meal this time.

It turned out that-Mario served them the sushi he made.

No one can tolerate such blatant pretense!
She was pregnant with the third monster who was highly praised by the guests, but she was scolded by the other party unexpectedly.

"Damn! Forget about criticizing me!"

Mario, whose expectations were shattered, suddenly became angry and quarreled with the other party.

"I'm provoking someone, and you're still yelling at me!"

Under Reiko's generous donation, the angry guests gave up.

"Be careful what you say next time!" The dyed-haired man sat down and warned, pointing at Mario.

"How dare you threaten me! I'll fuck you!" Mario kicked over the table in front of him and confronted the man with dyed hair again.

"You want to hit me, don't you?"

The man in black next to him immediately grabbed his arm and whispered, "It's not appropriate to make too much noise. There are a lot of strong men here."

Hearing this, the dyed-haired man snorted coldly, sat down and said, "How are you going to compensate me for my mental damage!"

"This", Reiko's throat suddenly choked.

"Just give me a thousand or eight hundred dollars," he said with a smile as he glanced around and looked at the bustling sushi restaurant.

"Ten thousand is the unit." He squinted his eyes and said, "That's not too much!"

Here it is - the sushi restaurant is already busy expanding and cannot make ends meet, where can it find so much money?

Don't give it - you are in the wrong, and if the other party refuses to admit it, it is possible to sell it as dog meat.

"Okay. But we need some time," Reiko agreed after hesitating for a moment.

One thing more is worse than one thing less, this is what my father once taught.

Sandwiched between black and white - only by distributing wealth and eliminating disasters, can one survive in the black and white "Japan".

If you don’t learn how to disperse wealth and eliminate disasters, if you don’t learn to make ends meet, “God” will probably destroy you!

"Two days! I'll give you two days! If you go to the "court", don't blame me for being rude!" The man with dyed hair clapped his hands, biting the word "court" hard.

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out of the sushi restaurant with a few of his companions.

Mario is a person who is happy to vent his grievances, but if he is not happy, revenge does not have to be overnight, so the saying "a gentleman takes revenge, it is not too late in ten years" is bullshit in his opinion.

His way of revenge is naturally very different from that of Jiali, of course it is not murder and arson.

But it’s also a wicked thing—for example, when you go shopping one night, when you pass a dark alley, suddenly someone pretends to be a ghost and runs out in the middle of the night to scare you. Wouldn’t you be terrified?
Mario has long seen the cowardice of human beings.

Looking at the third child with an angry expression on her face, Reiko shook her head speechlessly - this has been the norm these days. Ever since she learned how to cook from Li Yunjie, Mario has often cheated.

She didn't tell Li Yunjie about these troubles, thinking that as long as it could be solved with money, she would try to use money to solve it.

Hey. Women are like this sometimes, hiding everything in their hearts.

The nightmare last night, coupled with Ye Zi's departure, made Li Yunjie feel in a daze today.

Gadri stood in a dark corner, looked at the three men in black who were drifting away, bit his lips and said harshly:

"Let's make you laugh for a while! How dare you threaten our shop manager!
Sooner or later after I get off work, I will kill you to death! "

(End of this chapter)