Chapter 297

"Get lost, and bring the wine and food immediately!"

Yao Yue looked at the manager and said coldly.

The manager didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and ran downstairs in a panic.

"How is it, Manager? Are they fierce?"

The waiter asked, not having any sense of the situation.

"Get lost, and bring the wine and food immediately!"

The manager scolded the waiter, imitating Yao Yue's tone.

The waiter curled his lips but didn't dare to speak, and ran off to prepare the dishes.

The manager shook his head with lingering fear and prepared to return to the counter, but the man who walked in at the door made his heart skip a beat. This is over.

"Manager, is the second floor I booked ready? Bring me the dishes now, my guest will be here soon."

The man said to the manager and prepared to go to the second floor, but was stopped by the manager.

"What?"

"Guest, there are people on the second floor!"

"What? Didn't I book it for three days? The deposit was paid!"

The man was a bit annoyed, and his tone became unkind.

"A noble young master came today and insisted on going to the second floor. I have no choice. This is your deposit, let me return it to you!"

The manager said with a bitter smile.

"Can't afford to offend a noble young master, so you can afford to offend us?"

A group of people walked in at the door, obviously the guests the man mentioned.

"I'm sorry, guests, the shop is just a small business, I can't afford to offend anyone!"

The manager complained in his heart and could only apologize constantly.

"Let's go, don't haggle with a manager. Let's go see who dares to grab my spot!"

"Thank you for your understanding, little young master!"

The manager didn't expect that the leader of this group was actually an eleven or twelve-year-old little young master, and hurriedly nodded and bowed to thank him.

"Little young master, ha!"

The group didn't pay any more attention to the manager and went to the second floor of the restaurant on their own.

"Who is so bold to grab the second floor I booked and make me neglect my noble guest?"

The man who paid the deposit shouted impatiently when he reached the second floor.

He received a message by pigeon to entertain the little princess. Although he didn't know why the little princess wanted to come here, this wasn't something he should ask. He just needed to entertain the little princess well.

So he came to book the restaurant three days in advance, but he didn't expect a mistake to happen. Fortunately, the princess wasn't angry, otherwise, he would be finished.

"Whoosh!"

A chopstick flew over and stabbed straight at the man.

"Jia Feng, be careful!"

His companions warned him one after another.

The man called Jia Feng dodged the chopstick with an 'iron plate bridge', but still broke out in a cold sweat.

"Who are you people?"

The little young master in the lead waved his hand to stop the subordinates who wanted to explode, and said in a crisp voice.

"And who are you, little girl?"

Lin Fan looked at her with interest.

"You can tell I'm a girl?"

"I don't think I'm blind yet!"

Dressing as a man is ultimately different from being a man. It was impossible to hide it from Lin Fan.

"My name is Zhao Min, what's yours?"

"Minmin Temur?"

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect it to be her.

"You know me? You are Young Master Tianji, Lin Fan!"

Zhao Min was stunned for a moment, then said affirmatively.

"You actually know me? Little girl, you're really interesting!"

The Zhao Min in front of him was only ten years old, yet she already knew him. Lin Fan was really quite surprised.

"I remember you. Before on Mount Wudang, you and Zhang Sanfeng were the first ones to come out to save Zhang Wuji!"

Lu Zhangke suddenly spoke up.

"It's you. You recovered so quickly after taking a palm from Zhang Sanfeng? Your body is quite sturdy!"

Lin Fan said with a smile.

"That old immortal Zhang Sanfeng still can't kill me!"

Lu Zhangke recalled the feeling of powerlessness when facing Zhang Sanfeng at that time and felt some lingering fear, but he still said with a stiff mouth.

"If your skills were as hard as your mouth, you wouldn't have used Zhang Wuji to divert attention and escape back then."

Lin Fan looked at Lu Zhangke with disdain, seeing that this old lecher was just being stubborn.

"Lin Fan, you grabbed my spot and mocked my subordinates?"

Zhao Min looked at Lin Fan with indignation.

Lin Fan felt a bit amused. The current Zhao Min was not the Zhao Min who would be in control and full of tricks later.

With a bit of baby fat on her face, she was actually quite cute when she was angry.

"Then what do you want?"

Lin Fan walked to Zhao Min's side playfully and looked down at her, asking.