Zhu: (bringing a briefcase to the stage) waiter, come and have a couple of wonton

waiter, bring a small bowl

Zhu: (taking money out of the bag and putting it on the plate) give me a penny

waiter is dissatisfied

Zhu: (bringing the bowl to the table, seeing the dust on the table, find a piece of paper from the bag, divide it in half, and carefully clean the chair and table. I took a spoon out of my bag, rubbed it carefully with paper, and began to taste wonton. I thought it was good, and I took out a bottle of pepper noodles from my bag, sprinkled some in a bowl and put it on the table.

Chen: (striding forward, clapping his hands and shouting) Master, have a kilo of wonton (going to the table and asking) Is there anyone (putting the briefcase on the chair on the table and sitting down)

Stir the wonton vigorously with chopsticks, eat another one, swallow it hard, make it hot, and cover your stomach with one hand. And then drink soup from the bowl. I found the pepper noodles on the table, and brought them here and sprinkled some.)

Zhu Xiexiao brought them here, and Chen took them over and sprinkled some, and Zhu took them back. Chen Faxian Zhu always put them in front of him, and when he was dissatisfied, Zhu took them back, Chen grabbed them, Zhu took them back, and Chen grabbed them again ... Chen grabbed Zhu's hand and sprinkled them into the bowl again, and Zhu was angry. Sneezed forward, Zhu found the paper from his bag to wipe the sprayed face and glasses, and put the paper on the table. Chen picked it up to wipe his face, and reached for it after using it. Zhu was angry, threw away the paper and took off his clothes. Chen Jing stood up and made a boxing gesture. Zhu took off his clothes, Chen Ye took off his clothes and took off his hat. Zhu wondered what Chen was doing while wiping his glasses. Chen Zuojian was beautiful and showed muscles. Zhu wiped his glasses and sat back in position. Chen thought he was shocked by Zhu, so he proudly put on his clothes and went back to his seat to eat wonton.

Zhu: (put away the pepper noodle bottle, put it in the bag, then take the spoon, carry the bag, and shake his head)

Chen: (watching Zhu leave, shouting at the service desk) Master, the man with glasses has taken the pepper noodle (nobody cares) (pour the wonton in the big bowl into the small bowl and shove the big bowl into his arms).