Who is the father of this egg! ?

Wangyuelou is a time-honored brand that has been standing in Liangqian for 30 years. Apart from the unsatisfactory two doormen at the entrance, the internal service is very thoughtful and meticulous. It is not because Ji Baba is dressed like a beggar. Just looking down on them, Ji Baba came up and asked for the biggest box, and without any hesitation, they brought the three of them to a big box on the second floor that could accommodate 20 people.

Although it was a meal, they seemed to be the only guests at their table in the whole Mochizuki Tower, and there were quite a few waiters, all of whom were busy working in an orderly manner, which made them even more deserted.

Ji Xiaoxiao pouted, took her father's hand, and whispered, "Dad, it's so cold here..."

Ji Baba was also very puzzled, why is it so cold and gloomy in this shop on such a hot day?

"Sir, this is the menu."

After they were seated, the waiter handed them a stack of beautifully framed menus. Ji Baba turned over the first page and wished he could run away immediately with his prodigal son, 80 for plain water!Orange juice 360!Soy milk 420!

How come these soups are more expensive than eight-treasure porridge!

Ji Xiaoxiao innocently sat on the chair, beating and playing with two chopsticks, "Dad, I want to eat millet~"

Gray Mao also asked embarrassingly: "Baddy, look at it, as long as there is meat."

Ji Baba turned to the page of eight-treasure porridge and almost fainted. He pointed to the mouth-watering eight-treasure porridge on the picture with his trembling fingers, "This... this, a few years ago, didn't it only sell for 360 a bowl! Why? It is now selling for 1200!"

Are you stealing money?

The waiter explained: "Hi sir, since last year, we have changed the materials of making eight-treasure porridge to American millet and Australian kidney beans imported from abroad. It is boiled for 8 hours on an open fire. It is delicious and delicious. You can try it first, and it will definitely satisfy you. .”

Ji Baba asked persistently, "Is there any eight-treasure porridge that is not made from imported millet and kidney beans? I don't think there is much difference..."

The waiter smiled reservedly and did not answer.

After looking through the menu for a long time, Ji Baba pinched his wallet so that his eyes were bleeding from the pain. Finally, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet cruelly, and ordered eight-treasure porridge and 400 yuan a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Huimao and Ji Xiaoxiao each had a bowl.

With such a corruption, Ji Baba's family lost half a month's income!

"Father, what about you?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked worriedly.

Ji Baba rubbed his empty stomach, and said desperately: "Father is not hungry, you eat."

As soon as these words come out, no matter how delicious the porridge is, the average person will definitely not be able to eat it. Are Huimao and Ji Xiaoxiao ordinary people? Ji Baba swallowed.

Woooooooooo, two heartless debt collectors...

Fortunately, Ji Xiaoxiao is also a filial chick. After eating half of it, she tried her best to pull her face out of the bowl, reluctantly pushed the bowl to Dad, and said obediently: "Dad, the baby is full. .”

Ji Baba was so moved that he burst into tears, and was about to hug his son to have a good time when there was a knock on the door of the box, and then a middle-aged fat man hurried in, followed by the two little peacock spirits just now, Reluctantly pursing his lips and red eyes, he looked like he had just been taught a lesson.

As soon as the fat man came in, he was stunned for a few moments. He looked around and saw Ji Baba who was sitting and eating air. He hurried up to hold Ji Baba's hand, and cried, "My lord! Please save our family!"

What the hell is this operation!

Ji Baba quickly stood up and pulled out his hand vigorously, "What are you doing! Let me go!"

"My lord! You are so capable that you must save my family, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!" The fat man cried with tears and snot flying from his nose, and Ji Baba was so disgusted that he didn't dare to look at his face, so he covered his face with his hands to prevent him from attacking. The saliva sprayed on herself, "Speak up if you have something to say! Don't cry!"

The fat man sniffed, controlled himself, turned around and ordered the two little peacock spirits, "Go, let the master cook more special dishes, Li Li, go open a bottle of red wine and bring it to the king, hurry up!"

"Oh……"

The little peacock glanced at Ji Baba resentfully, "I know Dad."

dad?

Hearing this, Ji Baba opened his eyes wide and looked at the fat man in front of him. He was clearly a real human being. How did he become the father of two little peacocks?

The fat man saw Ji Baba's doubts, he pulled up a chair and sat down, sighed for a while before slowly saying: "They are indeed my daughters, I invested in a hot spring villa in Pangang Mountain seven years ago, and met Their mother gave birth to them, and two years ago my wife said that she was away for something, so she never came back."

The fat man burst into tears when he said this, "My wife is so cruel, she doesn't want me, and she doesn't want our daughter anymore. I spent millions of dollars looking for my wife everywhere in the past two years. I found it, I have invited all the famous Mr. Big in the country, and every time my daughter saw through it as a liar... To tell you the truth, I miss my wife very much now, as long as she can come back, I don’t care about anything, continue Have a good time with her, woo woo woo woo woo."

The porridge in the gray hairy bowl has been sucked up, but Ji Xiaoxiao's eight-treasure porridge still has more than half left. Ji Xiaoxiao wanted to leave it to her father to eat, so she kept pushing the bowl into her father's hand, and Ji Baba lovingly kneaded it. His hair, whispered, "you eat, dad is not hungry..."

Turning to look at the fat man who was crying without image, he handed him a tissue, "You control your emotions... I haven't asked your name yet."

The fat man wiped his face with a paper towel. He did look haggard, with bags under his eyes and rough skin. Fortunately, although he was fat, he was kind-hearted and gentle, not annoying. He sniffed, "My surname is Li, The king can call me Lao Li. I am 40 this year. Before I met my wife, I had never been in a relationship or found a partner. I was really lucky to meet her in Pangang Mountain... After she disappeared, I was originally I plan to sell the Wangyue real estate, I have tens of millions of cash in my hand, I will keep half of it for my two daughters, and I will use the rest to find my wife, who knows that something will happen!"

"What happened?"

"After my wife left, Wangyuelou was first found by the Food and Drug Administration to use vegetables with excessive pesticide residues, and was ordered to suspend business for a month for rectification. Then the first buyer died suddenly when signing the contract, and then the shopkeeper in the lobby The chandelier suddenly fell and hit the secretary of the mayor who was missing—"

Just as they were talking, the waiter began to serve the dishes one after another, eight-treasure mandarin fish, king oyster mushroom in abalone sauce, chicken feet in drum sauce, five-shredded vegetable rolls, Dongpo pork, and a dish full of fragrance was placed on three In front of the country bumpkin, Ji Baba could barely maintain his superficial reserve. Ji Xiaoxiao and Huimao's eyes were wide open, and they followed the waiter's movements back and forth, making their eyes straight.

Lao Li greeted the three of them to eat, and poured Ji Baba a glass of wine, "Your Majesty, eat first, let's talk while eating."

He was a big king, and Ji Baba wanted to deny it but couldn't find a good time, so he could only let him call such a...