No one can be a dog licker

Chapter 112: Shit Skills

At this moment, Yuan Que's gaze fell on the newcomers, his face instantly became gloomy, and he quickly walked up to the three people.

The three people were his aunt, uncle and cousin. Their appearance was like a rat dropping suddenly popping out of a pot of porridge.

"This is not the place for you to stay." Yuan Que's voice was very low, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

He clenched his fists, trying to control his inner anger and helplessness.

"Okay, you can do it. Now that you have a good place to go, you don't even want your family? Why is this not the place we should stay? Are we not worthy of your nephew?"

Yuan Que's aunt Yuan Hong spoke with a sarcastic voice, sharp and high-pitched, as if she wanted to convey her dissatisfaction and anger to everyone present.

"Brother, you are just a carp that has made the leap to the dragon gate. You look down on us poor relatives. You can afford to hold a teacher appreciation banquet, but you can't even let us have a meal together."

My cousin is of strong build, standing at a height of 1.9 meters, which is in stark contrast to the thin and short Yuan Que standing next to him.

While he was making these remarks, he picked up a large lobster from the neighboring table and roughly peeled off the shell, making a mess on the floor.

Yuan Que was already accustomed to their unreasonable behavior and knew that any defense would be futile in the face of such groundless accusations.

But he still spoke, and although his voice was soft but very firm, he said to Yuan Hong:

"If you feel that what I gave you before was not enough, we can talk about it later. Today, in this place, at this banquet, please leave immediately!"

"Leave? Let's talk about it later? Do you think you can write off the kindness my husband and I have shown you by spending a million dollars?

Do you think our hard work and dedication over the years are worth just one million?

Humph, in the final analysis, isn't it because you have grown wings and want to kick us away and fly high alone? "

My uncle interrupted, his tone full of accusations and complaints against Yuan Que.

However, his eyes were full of calculation and greed, as if Yuan Que was a lamb to be slaughtered, at his mercy at all times.

Yuan Que didn't stay in his house for long and moved out on his own.

But when his parents died, who was responsible for arranging their funeral?

Who took on the responsibility of raising him?

You want to cut off ties with us after giving us one million six months ago? Dream on!

What's more, Yuanque is not yet 18 years old, and if he wants to go to college, he needs his family's consent!

But based on this point, Yuanque should give more.

Otherwise, it would not be so easy to get into university.

Yuanque can earn one million now, and even more in the future. Only a fool would give up this cash cow.

Fortunately, his son was smart and went to Yuan Que's house every day to search, and that's how he found out about the teacher appreciation banquet at Yipintang Restaurant.

Yuan Hong's family took advantage of this opportunity to come here and eat and drink without any fear. What else could Yuan Que dare to do?

How dare you do anything to them in public?

Daytime and Nighttime walked over side by side. Bu Heiye was originally full of confidence, thinking that since Yuan Que had already taken the lead, the problem would naturally be solved.

However, the scene before her disappointed her greatly. What the hell was going on? After Yuan Que passed by, the three uninvited guests approached Mr. Zhao's students and tried to take their seats.

All of Teacher Zhao's students are from the liberal arts class, and even if they have a job, they all have clerical jobs. Faced with these three rogues, they are obviously at a loss as to what to do.

When Bu Heiye saw this, the anger in her heart was instantly ignited and she could no longer remain calm.

"Stop! Do you know where this is? Who let you in?!"

However, the three of them didn't care at all. Yuan Hong even responded with a smug look on his face, "You ask how we got in? We are Yuan Que's family, so we naturally have the right to enter here. We came in openly and honorably."

"That's right, little girl, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Just ask the staff to arrange other seats for these three people!"

How could Bu Heiye bear to hear this? Not to mention Yuan Que's family, even Yuan Que himself had to consider the situation clearly.

No one dares to be so arrogant here! Although this teacher appreciation banquet was held in a hurry, both Bai Tian and she had already imagined countless things.

If we let these three people continue to make trouble like this, it will become a real joke.

Her movements were swift and powerful, and each kick accurately hit the opponent's vital points.

Only three muffled "bang bang bang" sounds were heard, and the three arrogant guys were kicked to the ground one by one by Bu Heiye, groaning in pain.

The hotel security guard who had figured out the situation appeared from the corner and quickly took the three people away from the hall.

As for shouting? The security guards were all professionals and immediately covered the three people's mouths.

"Yuan Que! You!" Bu Heiye turned around and looked at Yuan Que. He wanted to scold him, but seeing that he kept his head down, he was too lazy to make trouble for himself. After all, who doesn't have a few weird relatives?

"Bai Tian, ​​let's go and continue eating!" Then he angrily pulled Wu Bai Tian and walked towards the children's table.

Wu Baitian nudged Yuanque and said, "Let's go and eat."

"Why do you care about him?" Bu Heiye muttered in a low voice.

Yuan Que sat back in his seat and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "Wu Baitian, I..."

Wu Baitian waved his hand and interrupted him: "I've said it before, I don't know and don't want to know your past. I take everything you say seriously, so you say you are an orphan. Then what kind of relatives are they?"

"Not relatives... they are not relatives." Yuan Que answered seriously, "My parents died when I was ten years old. They just helped me at that time..."

"Haha, if they were given one million, they would be secretly happy." Wu Baitian interrupted him.

'Even if fate puts the worst script in the world in your hands, you must strive to be the best actor in your life.

They all don't think highly of you, but you are the best. 'How is it? It's quite exciting, isn't it?'

"Eat more. Let me see your full value before you die." Wu Baitian brought the blood bird's nest to Yuan Que. "I don't know them, I only know you. What they do or say is not important."

After thinking for a while, he said to Bu Heiye: "Heiye, you should kick them to death."

"Ah?!" Bu Heiye raised his head from his bowl and glared at Bai Tian in silence, "They are ordinary people! I kick them to death? Am I sick?"

"Well, you see, he's just an ordinary guy."

Wu Baitian's intermittent words made Yuan Que feel better, and he couldn't help but pick up the soup bowl and drink it.

Yes, the mountain that once oppressed him is now just an ordinary person. How could it still threaten him?

Wu Baitian looked at Bu Heiye's veil, which looked like it had been chewed by a dog, and admired it with great pleasure.

"That's great. I think my hair cutting skills are getting better and better now~"

This time, Bu Heiye placed the bowl directly on the table, and rolled his eyes to the sky:

"Bullshit! With your shitty skills, you will starve to death if you do this as a professional! No! You'll be beaten to death before you starve to death! It's been a year, how many times have you cut my hair? Have you ever cut it to my liking?"

"Hmm? Isn't it pleasing to the eye every time?"