Talented Genius

by! What kind of person!

Ye Tianlong opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but he knew that this was an unreasonable person, and that the other party was indeed an old man and a child, so he let it go.

Seeing that Ye Tianlong stopped speaking, the gray-clothed old man and the little fat man thought they had won, ignoring the eyes of the other diners and began to order.

They ordered more than a dozen foods in one breath, and ordered six cups of coffee, which lasted almost ten minutes.

When Ye Tianlong thought that they were going to die, two beautiful women came to the table not far away.

They helped take the food to the corner. There were three tables they had put together, and two middle-aged men in gorgeous costumes...

Ye Tianlong secretly scolded the other party for being of low quality. The whole family ate breakfast. Not only did he send the old man and the child over, he also watched them jump in the queue leisurely.

It's just that when he wanted to say something, the other party had already happily returned to his seat, leaving only the little fat man holding paper and straws at the bar...

"Hello, sir, you are the hundredth diners in the restaurant today."

After Ye Tianlong shook his head to place an order, the waiter smiled and said, "We will have a gift for you."

She took out a very valuable and exquisite Transformers model: "This is a limited edition, I hope you like it."

Although Ye Tianlong was not interested in these things, he was very happy to win the prize after eating breakfast, so he smiled and took it:

"thanks, thanks!"

The unhappiness of being cut in the queue just now disappeared instantly.

Then, Ye Tianlong signed on the book that the waiter brought to receive. Just after signing, Ye Tianlong found a greedy stare at him.

He turned his head to see that it was the little fat man who was holding a dozen straws, and then he saw him running back with his mouth flat, pulling the old man in gray to act like a baby.

Ye Tianlong ignored him and found a place to sit down with Tian Mo.

Almost just after taking a bite of the burger, Ye Tianlong saw the old man in gray and the little fat man appear, and the old man in gray looked at the Transformers carefully:

"Boy, this Transformer, can you sell it to me for ten dollars?"

Tianmo directly said: "Get out!"

"Hey, how do you talk? I kindly bought your Transformers, you told me to get out?"

The old man in gray was furious and scolded directly: "You have no old people or children in your family? You talked to your parents like this?"

Ye Tianlong said faintly: "My parents should not be of such low quality."

"you--"

The old man in gray was blocked, and then he groaned: "Fifty yuan, no more."

After speaking, he took out fifty yuan and threw it on the table, and then went to get the Transformers.

"Who said it was sold to you?"

Ye Tianlong held down the Transformers and looked at the old man in gray with a cold smile and said:

"Don't say that this toy is worth at least five hundred yuan. Even if it is worthless, I will not sell it to you. Take your fifty yuan that is over the sky."

Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, the old man in gray, Lei Ting, was furious, with a brusque look: "Boy, don't take an inch, do you know who I am?"

Ye Tianlong bit down half of a hamburger: "I don't know, and I don't want to know."

The old man in gray abruptly reported his own name: "Tiandu genius doctor, Miao Boguang, I can eat black and white, and I will scare you to death with many connections."

Then he changed his words: "I tell you, this Transformers was originally ours."

"If we didn't run in front of you, but stood behind you, would we be the hundredth? Is this Transformers ours?"

He was about to tap Ye Tianlong's head with his finger: "Now that I've picked it up for you, don't stand up and sell it."

The little fat man also yelled: "It's not yours, so don't think about eating it."

Ye Tianlong moved quickly to finish the hamburger, and then finished another sip of coffee. He took the Transformers and got up: "Tianmo, let's go."

Tian Mo cleaned up the tableware and followed Ye Tianlong to leave the restaurant.

"We haven't left our things, how can you leave?"

The old man in gray saw that the two were about to leave, and he was very angry and blocked in front: "The Transformers were originally ours, why are you taking them away?"

The little fat man also shouted with his hands on his hips: "Grandpa, tell someone to kill these two bastards."

"Okay, I'm afraid of you."

Ye Tianlong's eyes twitched, then raised the Transformers and said, "You give me a hundred dollars, and I will give it to you."

"Well, you said one hundred yuan."

The old man in gray made a joke at the corner of his mouth, took out one hundred yuan and handed it to Ye Tianlong, and hummed heavily, "One hundred yuan, take it well."

Seeing this one hundred pieces, Ye Tianlong's eyelids twitched, and then he took them over calmly:

"Children, this is a limited edition Transformers, you have to have fun."

Ye Tianlong handed the Transformers to the little fat man, pierced a certain part of his body with the tip, and then patted him inconspicuously and left.

"Shame on the face, we have to have a fierce meal to be honest."

The little fat man snorted at Ye Tianlong's back, and then he tore open the package and started playing: "Bone."

Miao Boguang was also proud and snorted: "That's right, you really don't know what is good or bad. If you change to Tiandu, I will reward him with two mouths."

"However, he will not feel well today. He has been taken by Grandpa's medicine and will soon feel uncomfortable all over."

Miao Boguang hugged the little fat man and returned to his seat with a smug expression on his face, imagining Ye Tianlong's bad luck.

Sitting back to his position, the little fat man was playing with Transformers while drinking coffee from his mother.

With this drink, his body suddenly shook, and then he spit out, spraying the old man in gray with coffee all over his face.

The beautiful woman said with a pretty face: "A Jun, what are you doing?"

"Uh uh uh……"

The little fat man wanted to respond, but he hiccups, swallowing back what he was about to say, and then he hiccups one by one...

It was harsh and clear, and it made people unable to stop looking sideways.

A middle-aged man asked: "A Jun, what's wrong with you?"

The little fat man shook his body like a penguin: "I... uh- uh... don't know... uh- uh..."

When he hiccups, he also spit out, as if he was about to vomit out all the food overnight.

Miao Boguang's face changed slightly, and he reached out and grabbed the little fat man's wrist to explore, then the corner of his mouth moved: "Bad son, **** my grandson."

He stabbed the little fat man with his fingers a few times, and then fell near his stomach and pressed twice, the little fat man’s hiccups stopped...

Several people breathed a sigh of relief, and then all gave thumbs up: "The old man is great."

Miao Boguang snorted: "It's just a little trick."

Then there was a hint of anger in his eyes: "That bastard, my grandson, it's best not to be met by me again, or I have to kill him."

"Why is there a hundred dollars here?"

At this time, the beautiful woman who slapped the little fat man on the back, pinched up a one-hundred dollar bill, looked curious: "Who dropped it?"

Didn't this hand it to Ye Tianlong?

Miao Boguang's old face changed again: "Let it down, there is medicine on it!"

When the voice fell, the little fat man and the beautiful woman had already twisted their whole bodies...