100 ways to be a scumbag boss

The toilet seat was opened and Ming Jiaye's mobile phone was torn apart in the corner!

The sculpture that was sealed in the toilet was facing his west eyes.

There is a hint of unspeakable sand sculpture in this strange scene.

However, in terms of visual impact, there is nothing wrong with Mingjiaye turning pale and physically attacking it!

Jinhuan's potato chips were crunchy and crispy, and even the bathroom in the hotel was fragrant. She came in slowly and said to the sculpture calmly: "Who told you to scare my man? You don't want to live anymore, do you?" "

sculpture:......

I am special!

It was obviously this man who wet me with urine first!

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to show my true form!

"Uncle Ming, don't be afraid. You go out first and I'll talk to it."

Even though he knew that his children had great powers and could pick up stars with their bare hands, it was obvious that the things in front of him were monsters and monsters. He could not be so big-hearted as to leave them alone!

Jinhuan chuckled helplessly, snapped his fingers, and threw it into the closed and desolate world.

If Ming Jiaye hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to believe this magic-like performance.

It is indeed exactly the same as imagined, the abilities of gods.

"Okay, let's go out! I want to eat fried chicken and plum blossom cake!"

Jinhuan didn't take that little episode seriously at all, but Mingjiaye, probably had a problem with this kind of flush toilet for a while!

Halfway through urinating, a painted sculpture of a grinning person with blinking eyes appeared from underneath. Don’t be too ridiculous!

......

The two drove to Yiwu Small Commodity Food City.

The first stop to check in is Zhengqian Fried Chicken.

15.9 for one skewer, 24.9 for two skewers, the taste is average, but the presentation is really nothing to say.

Jinhuan ordered a bunch of honey mustard and a bunch of salted egg yolk.

As for Ming Jiaye... Ming Jiaye thought so. If the little girl bought more, he would be responsible for eating the leftovers.

The second stop was Fangyan’s roasted pig’s trotters.

This restaurant, among other things, specializes in queuing!

I heard that outsiders who come here to visit the night market will buy her pig trotters.

If it wasn't for the really good smell, Jinhuan wouldn't have been willing to wait in line for so long. Every time like this, she missed the previous system very much.

There was no time for her to queue up. All the delicacies in the world should be queued up and delivered to her door, waiting for her to taste them.

But...when in Rome, do as the Romans do.

Life is boring, just wait in line.

Finally got it.

Mmm...it smells so good.

Will wait next time!

The third stop is the pan-fried thumb one bite at a time.

The west stop is pork tenderloin

The fifth stop is cheese corn

The sixth stop is...

Going back and forth, she really tried all the snacks that had good reviews.

Jin Huan is a person whose main thing is not to waste. Ming Jiaye followed her around for half an hour without eating any leftovers. After the man was silent for a moment, when she asked for something later, he told the boss that the last two share.

The two of them squatted on the roadside with a bowl each, eating sizzling tofu.

Ming Jiaye ate gracefully and happily... Although Jinhuan looked gentle, he ate very quickly. After a few licks, the bottom of the bowl was already gone.

She poked the small bowl with the skewer one after another, and her eyes fell on the man's bowl. There were two pieces left...well, there was one piece left.

"Uncle Ming, is it delicious?"

"is acceptable."

"Uncle Ming, there is something dirty on your mouth."

He subconsciously touched it with his hand.

Nothing.

He raised his head blankly and looked at Jin Huan.

Jin Huan solemnly took out a tissue, pressed one hand to the corner of his mouth, held his wrist with the other, and stuffed the last piece of iron tofu on his sign into his mouth very naturally... .