Chapter 320 Enemies meet on a narrow road

Liu Xiangyang is a lively and handsome boy. He has finally escaped from the shackles of being a good student. He definitely doesn’t want to go back to school early. When he is not talking about the Le family’s troubles, a He vigorously advertised various restaurants and snack streets, and recommended the most famous restaurants and snack streets in the capital to the little beauties.

Mr. Le Xiao said with a pink and tender face, neither saying yes nor saying no, Young Master Yan raised his hands and feet in favor of finding a place to eat, so Young Master Yan and Young Master Liu We hit it off immediately and decided to eat first.

If you want to invite a young beauty to dinner, you must not be too casual. Mr. Liu took advantage of the local aborigines and drove straight to his favorite century-old restaurant.

The three of them arrived at the restaurant just after eleven o'clock, which is a bit early. However, the restaurant was already 60 to 70% full.

The restaurant is an old shop with a history of 150 years. The most famous dish is the most authentic pork stewed vermicelli. The old restaurant once had a rule: only twenty portions of pork stewed vermicelli can be made a day.

That rule would not be changed for the sake of dignitaries, nor for the sake of the emperor or his relatives. It is said that in the chaotic era before the founding of the Republic, it offended a certain warlord, resulting in the death of the shop owner, and even the store had to It was closed down, and after many years when the war was over, the descendants of the shopkeepers were back to work again.

Nowadays, with the advancement of the times, the limit of 20 servings in restaurants has been increased to 100 servings. If you exceed the limit, you will not buy it. The pork vermicelli dish pays attention to the heat and takes an hour to come out. I think You have to be patient to eat, so whether you can eat that dish is not necessarily first come, first served, but all depends on luck.

Because the restaurant's traditional specialty "Pork Stewed Vermicelli" is famous in Kyoto, many foreign tourists and foodies come here to visit Kyoto. Many people would rather sit and wait for an hour to taste the delicious food.

Mr. Yan and Mr. Liu found a place to park their cars. In order not to appear contemptuous of others, they took off their masks and replaced them with sunglasses, covering part of their faces. They happily took the little girl into the restaurant. .

The restaurant is relatively wide, with ten old-fashioned square tables, one table and four chairs. Because sometimes there are many people and you need to wait, a small plastic bench is placed next to the wall. If it is full, the guests will be willing to wait. If so, you can wait in line.

The store walls are also gray and white, the old-fashioned tables and chairs, and the chopstick tubes on the tabletop are also made of bamboo. It is full of ancient charm, making you feel like you can travel back in time to the simple days of more than a hundred years ago.

The old shop that has experienced vicissitudes of life, the simple tables and chairs, and the quiet and indifferent atmosphere make people who step into the shop reluctant to step lightly so as not to disturb others. Those who eat in the shop enjoy themselves Enjoying the delicious food, those who are still waiting are playing with their mobile phones or talking quietly with their colleagues. There is no loud noise or loud talk, it is quiet and harmonious.

　When new customers entered the store, some of the first arrivals looked up, while others didn't care and didn't pay too much attention.

Yan Xing and Liu Xiangyang, who were wearing sunglasses, glanced at each other and led the little Lolita to an empty table in a corner. Those who came first took the best seats, and they chose a table near the wall to sit down.

As soon as the three of them, about thirty years old, sat down, the waiter in Mao suit came over with the order and took off the red cloth on the red sign on the table that represented "empty seat". It turns blue and has the table number on it.

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Le Yun, who had just sat down, saw the ordering waiter approaching, and her eyes twitched slightly. The male waiter was steady, with light steps and long breathing. He was a practicing master!

Yan Xing gave the menu to Xiao Loli to order. Le Yun took the menu and ordered the signature dishes "pork stewed vermicelli" and frozen tofu stewed with cabbage.

Yan Xing and Liu Xiangyang smiled and added a few more authentic northern dishes.

The male waiter quickly jotted down the menu, which contained four pages. One page was pressed under the blue triangle, one copy was sent to the kitchen, and the other two were used as stubs.

Because it takes time to stew pork vermicelli, all the dishes must be served after the vermicelli is ready. The waiter will take the order to the kitchen, and soon the waiter will bring three cups of homemade soy milk and boiled water. A pot.

When the waiter brought the drinks, Leyun’s ears stood up straight, good guy, another practicing master! In a restaurant, even the waiter in the waiter is a practicing practitioner, which is interesting.

She took the soy milk calmly, drank a few sips calmly, took out a thick book from her backpack calmly, flipped to the marked place and started chewing. Others were playing with their mobile phones while waiting for the food. , she doesn’t like to play with those things, it’s more practical to chew books.

The two young men sighed silently. The man who even the professor called a genius was reading during the break between meals. He is so smart and so diligent. If the little Loli can't become famous, he will There is no reason for this.

After sitting for a while, Yan Xing thought about it and asked Xiao Loli and Liu to wait while he went out for something. As soon as he left, Liu Xiangyang rolled his eyes, found an excuse to slip away, and quickly ran to a nearby shopping mall to buy snacks.

As soon as the two handsome guys left, there was only Mr. Le Xiao at the table holding a book and studying hard, which was quite quiet.

Everyone in the store is doing his or her own thing without disturbing anyone. No matter whether someone leaves or enters the store, there is no noise and the atmosphere is good.

People coming and going in the restaurant are a necessary part of life. When another group of customers entered the restaurant, they still did not attract anyone’s attention. After a while, a woman noticed the new arrivals. When there are guests, I can't help but "hiss".

There were only two people in that group, both of whom were relatively young men.Small, the young man is about 1.76 meters tall, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a hint of the unruly arrogance of a young man between his brows.

The eldest one is about 20 years old, with only a white shirt collar, dark trousers and leather shoes visible in the dark windbreaker. He is tall and well-proportioned, shaped like a bamboo, handsome and elegant, with fair skin and a face like a crown jewel. , Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and heroic.

The older young man is a few centimeters taller than the younger one. He has red lips and white teeth. His meat is more delicious than that of a star. He is plump and full of energy. His style is more noble and noble than that of a star. Proud and proud, elegant and handsome, with extraordinary bearing.

The smaller young man had charming peach blossom eyes and was very handsome. However, when the slightly taller handsome young man next to him took in the elegance and grace, he became pale in silence.

What are women most fascinated by?

Of course, they are obsessed with idols and young girls. When they see the handsome young man, the women who look up in the store instantly see stars in their eyes and can’t even turn their eyes.

The gasping sound of the female guests made many people look at the guests involuntarily. Those who looked at the side and back had no other special feelings except that the two guests looked like social elites. , and some people who saw the front of the two people were shocked by the young man's appearance.

The sound of gasping and the changes of everyone destroyed the original peaceful and harmonious atmosphere. I was fascinated by the music of the book and sensed the strangeness around me. I was finally willing to move my attention away from the book and smell it. The result of going online at the same time as perception is to smell a more familiar body odor.

After thinking about it for a moment, she remembered that the familiar body odor was one of the three gangsters she met in the swimming pool that day.

Enemies meet on a narrow road.

After matching the scent, Le Yun muttered something in her heart. She raised her eyes slightly and glanced up. She found that a young gangster accompanied a handsome young man into the store. Her heart did not waver. She lowered her head to chew on the book again. No matter it was Whether it's an enemy or a relative, everyone walks on their own single-plank bridge. Just don't mess with her. If you dare to cause trouble, how you deal with it depends on her mood.

Everyone in the restaurant looked at him. Mr. Feng was secretly disdainful. He raised his chin and looked around arrogantly. He found an empty table and said to the tall young man beside him: "Master Lan, over there. If you have a seat, please."

Mr. Lan nodded slightly, and did not mind other people's eyes. He followed Mr. Feng to the empty seat without squinting. He secretly looked at the entire restaurant from the corner of his eye, looking at the faces of many people. The expression was hidden in his eyes, still calm.

Mr. Feng looked at others with arrogance, but he was very polite to Mr. Lan. It could even be said to be respectful. He accompanied Mr. Lan through several tables to where there was still room. , selected one of the three empty tables, personally pulled out a chair and invited Mr. Lan to sit down.

Lan ShaoyouYa calmly sat down and nodded slightly to Feng Shao; Feng Shao was about to go to the other side to sit down, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the adjacent table. When he was choosing a seat just now, he saw that there was only one person at the adjacent table and felt it was quieter, so he chose the adjacent table. table.

When I look at it now, it is true that there is only one person at the next table. The other two seats have drunk a small portion of two cups of soy milk. There is also an order menu on the table, which means that the other two seats are occupied. , probably just absent for the time being because of something, a chair in another vacant seat was moved not far from the person sitting there, with a small backpack placed on it.

The person sitting next to me is sitting next to the wall. Mr. Lan is also sitting next to the wall. He is standing between the two tables. From his position, , just in time to see the face of the person at the next table. When he saw the person clearly, Mr. Feng was shocked. That person turned out to be the busty woman he had met in the swimming pool a few days ago!

A busty woman wears a thick black coat. From the back, you can’t see her body curves. From the side, because she is holding a book and her arms are hanging in the air, her bulging breasts are exposed.

Seeing the big-breasted woman’s jade-like pink face, Mr. Feng instantly remembered the humiliation of being pushed to the bottom of the swimming pool to drink water. He was filled with anger, narrowed his eyes, and walked quickly towards his neighbor. Seats at tables next to each other.

He sat down and looked at the busty girl from the corner of his eye. He did not sit across from Mr. Lan, but had his back to the next table, so he could clearly observe the busty girl's appearance. She lowered her head and was attentive. When I read a book, it seemed as if the sky was falling and she had nothing to do with it.

When the two guests sat down, the waiter changed the table number to blue and asked the two guests what they wanted to eat.

When the diners saw the two handsome guys sitting down, they recovered from the surprise and secretly looked at the handsome guys, taking pictures with their mobile phones to show off on their WeChat Moments.

Mr. Lan seemed unaware of the looks and actions of others. He looked at the menu calmly and ordered four dishes. One of them was of course the restaurant's signature dish "Pork Stewed Vermicelli". Mr. Feng ordered a few more. The restaurant specializes in dishes.

The waiter brought menus to the back kitchen, and a waiter brought soy milk and boiled water.

Since he had already introduced the dishes and flavors in the restaurant before coming, Mr. Feng stopped talking about advertising, picked up the soy milk to taste, took two sips, raised his hand, and the soy milk melted. Make a water line and splash it on the girl at the next table who is bowing her head and studying hard.

The pure soy milk poured out of the cup was like an elf, drawing a beautiful and graceful arc in the air and splashing it towards the girl.

It all happened so fast that people were caught off guard.

The corners of Lan Shao's eyes lifted slightly, and his sipping of soy milk was not affected. He took a sip lightly, and then turned around as if he was frightened.

As soon as he turned his head, the little girl was splashed with soy milk, part of it splashed on her head and face, and part of it splashed on her head and face.Divide on the table and books.

Several men and women peeking involuntarily held their breath.

The girl who was splashed with soy milk looked up calmly. The soy milk dripped from her face and hair, and fell on her black woolen clothes, leaving traces of milky white water splashes. .

The moment he saw the girl raising her head, Lan Shao's pupils shrank slightly, murderous! The girl looked calm on the surface, but her watery eyes flashed with murderous intent.

That murderous aura was cold and violent, making one's heart tremble with fear. The murderous intent in her eyes flashed away, as fast as lightning, but it was real.

A girl who looks immature can actually reveal such cold murderous intent. How can such a person be simple?

Mr. Lan looked at the little girl carefully. She looked really tender. She didn’t wear any cosmetics. Her skin could be broken by blowing. Her lips were pink and tender. She had a pair of beautiful almond eyes with watery eyes. The appearance does not carry any lethality.

Having soy milk splashed all over her head and face, Le Yun raised her head and gently stroked away the sticky soy milk dripping from her forehead with her hand. She looked at the culprit faintly, squinted her eyes slightly, and thought Revenge, right?

A cup of soy milk splashed all over people’s heads and faces, making the big-breasted girl look disgraced. Mr. Feng finally vented his anger for himself and felt relieved. When he saw the big-breasted girl looking at him, he grinned nonchalantly. Laughing: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped and I splashed on you."

Several people nearby were stunned, feeling that something was wrong.

"Are your hands slippery?" Le Yun smiled slightly, picked up the book, shook off the water, and put it aside lovingly. With her perception and speed, she could completely avoid the soy milk when it was splashed. Yes, but she didn't avoid it, and caused innocent people in the book to suffer unreasonable disasters.

"Yes, my hand slipped and all the soy milk was spilled." Feng Shao raised his chin and couldn't hide his arrogance: "How much does this outfit cost for you? I'll give you money to buy it, and then I'll give it to you. I can give you money to wash your hair. Is five thousand enough?"

"Ha!" Le Yun smiled softly: "No need to pay for it."

"No need..." Mr. Feng's eyes were full of pride. It would be better if he didn't have to pay any money. He was about to say, "No need to pay, then I'll wipe it for you." But before he could finish that sentence, the little girl picked up the soy milk on the cup, raised her hand, and drank a cup. The soy milk was poured at him as quickly as lightning could close his eyes.

Porphyrin, half a cup of soy milk was splashed on Mr. Feng’s face. The water splashed everywhere, not only on his hair and clothes, but because he was talking and his mouth was open. Yes, part of the soy milk poured into his mouth.

　“Ah-poof!”

Mr. Feng was splashed so hard that he couldn’t open his eyes. He screamed, got choked again, sneezed, and drooled soy milk. A squirt.

When foam and soy milk splashed from the mouth, Mr. Lan raised his hand to cover his face. Inevitably, some water splashed on the back of his hand.

People at the next table, whether they were dining, waiting for food or just finished eating, all turned their heads to watch the fun when they heard Mr. Feng speaking, and were almost stunned by the little girl's counterattack. .

When Mr. Feng poured soy milk on the little girl, the waiter noticed it and rushed to deal with it. Before he could reach the two tables where the conflicting guests were standing, the little girl domineeringly poured a cup of soy milk back. , even the waiter was stunned. The little girl’s counterattack was too direct and domineering!

Le Yun poured only half a cup of soy milk that she had drunk back to the gangster young man. She put down the cup and wiped the remaining juice on herself: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped and the soy milk poured on you. "How much does this outfit cost for you? I'll give you money to buy it, and I'll give you money to wash your hair. Is five thousand enough?"

Everyone was stunned, wasn't what the little girl said just now? What did the young man say? What is this called? This is called June Debt. You must pay it back quickly.

Everyone knew for sure that the young man was arrogant and the girl was not a vegetarian. They were probably people with backgrounds. Otherwise, who would dare to cause trouble in this store.

Mr. Feng was poured cold water on his head. He was already feeling embarrassed and furious. But when he heard the big-breasted woman return what he said exactly, he was even more embarrassed and angry than being slapped in public. He became angry from embarrassment. Wiping his face with his hand, he jumped up and reached out to grab the glass at the next table, intending to hit the busty girl.

"You little bitch, you are so shameless, so you are looking for a beating!" He was so angry that he didn't even care about where he was now, and just cursed.

The little hooligan had a dirty mouth and wanted to hit himself with the milk Yan Handsome had drunk. Le Yun stood up quickly, reached out with quick eyes and hands, and took out a chopstick from the chopstick holder. Click on the back of the young man's hand.

"Who are you calling a slut?" He scolded her last time in the swimming pool, and this time he scolded him again. He had a dirty mouth. She didn't mind teaching him a lesson.

Major Lan moved his hand away and looked up. The little girl was holding chopsticks. She struck the back of Master Feng's hand quickly. A descendant of the family!

Mr. Feng’s hand was just about to grab the glass of soy milk, when a chopstick came to him in a flash, and the head of the chopstick touched the back of his hand. He felt the back of his hand go numb, and his entire arm was gone. perception.

He didn’t have time to react. The little girl holding the chopsticks raised her wrist slightly, flicked the chopsticks in her hand, and poked his chest several times. Finally, when the chopsticks were handed over, bang Pass it into the young man's mouth.

After being poked a few times, Mr. Feng felt a numbness in his chest, and then his whole body became numb. He was about to speak, but a chopstick poked him, and he subconsciously closed his upper and lower teeth. Stop, the moment he bit his chopsticks, heHe had no strength to open his mouth anymore, as if he was frozen, unable to move or speak.

When the little girl took the chopsticks and took back her hand, it only took a blink of an eye. The person who looked at it was dazzled for a moment. When he looked at it again, well, the young man who was shouting about beating and killing stopped standing still. The little girl was steady. Sitting there, it felt like nothing happened.

Weird.

People who saw the young man’s back felt weird but could not tell the specific reason. People who saw the young man holding chopsticks in his mouth were shocked.

Mr. Lan’s brows furrowed slightly, what a powerful acupuncture hand, what a fast speed! Should he help Mr. Feng relieve his acupuncture points?

He didn’t know what old grudge Mr. Feng had with the little girl, and he didn’t know which family the little girl belonged to. If he rashly opened the hole, if he angered the little girl of unknown origin, the gain would outweigh the loss; If he wanted to help with the acupuncture, Feng Shao came with him, so it made him so embarrassed and seemed unethical.

While he was hesitating, someone came into the store and asked the question that everyone wanted to ask: "Hey, what happened?"