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Xiao Feng looked at the roasted wings on the plate, grabbed a skewer, bit it hard, and gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, it's still that taste." ”

The fat brother laughed a few times: "Hehe, the exclusive formula." ”

Xiao Feng put down the chicken wings and pulled the bench next to him over: "Come, fat brother, sit, let's have a few drinks." ”

"Okay." The fat man is also a cheerful person, without any hypocrisy, sitting on the small bench with his ass, turning around and shouting: "Little wolf, hurry up and roast." ”

"Right now." The little wolf replied.

Xiao Feng poured a beer and handed it to the fat man: "Fat brother, I haven't eaten your roasted wings for more than four years." ”

"These two brothers come often, and I have inquired about you, hey, why is there one missing, that young man with a lot of silver." The fat man grinned as he held his glass.

Xiao Feng knew that the fat man was talking about Zhang Yu, and smiled: "He went on a business trip, and he will come back after a while, fat brother, come, let's go first." ”

"Haha, okay." The fat man held the wine glass, touched the glass with Xiao Feng, blew the white foam on it, and raised his head to drink it.

I have to say that these street barbecue bosses are generally the owners who can drink, some acquaintances come to eat barbecue, and they will always call the boss to drink two glasses, don't underestimate two glasses of beer, there are too many acquaintances, and drinking ten or eight cups a night is the same as playing, even if they drink beer, they still have to be busy with barbecue, so the amount of alcohol is not good.

Xiao Feng saw that the fat man was so refreshing, and laughed: "Haha, fat brother, I can't drink it so much after not seeing it for a few years." As he spoke, he drained the beer from his glass.

"Brother, what's your name?" The fat man asked embarrassedly.

"Xiao Feng, hehe." Xiao Feng said casually.

The fat man was stunned and said to himself, "I seem to have heard someone say this name." ”

"Hehe, there are a lot of people with the same name." Xiao Feng poured another glass of wine for the fat man: "Fat brother, your roasted chicken wings are so delicious." ”

"It's nothing, the craftsmanship passed down from above, brother, it's not me blowing it with you, let's go up for generations, but the imperial chef in the palace, alas, the craftsmanship has been lost, and now there is only the recipe for roasting wings."

Xiao Feng gave a thumbs up: "No wonder it's so delicious." ”

The girls also nodded, saying that it was very delicious, and they all threw away their weight loss plans for the time being, and ate them first.

"Little wolf, bring me another 1o skewers of roasted wings, I'll invite these brothers." The fat man shouted back.

Xiao Feng hurriedly waved his hand: "Fat brother, you are a small business, why do you still invite us, I will have to give money in a while, otherwise I will not come to eat in the future." ”

Ten strings of golden roasted wings were sent up again, and they were still steaming hot, making people drool.

"Boss, find us a place to sit." Suddenly, an arrogant voice sounded.

Xiao Feng and the others, who were chatting happily, closed their mouths and followed the sound, only to see more than a dozen young people standing in front of the stall, all shirtless, with dragons and tigers on their bodies.

"Fuck, don't anybody talk?" When the first bald young man, staring at the triangular eyes, his cold gaze swept across the stall, and finally landed on Xiao Feng's table, when he noticed the beauties, his eyes couldn't help but light up, superb.

The fat man noticed the bald young man's gaze, afraid of any conflict, and hurriedly said to Xiao Feng: "I'll arrange for them, you can continue to eat." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Feng nodded, didn't look at the bastards, and lowered his head to eat his roasted wings.

The fat man smiled and walked quickly to the bald youth: "Hehe, you guys want to eat something." ”

"You're the boss." The bald young man retracted his gaze and asked with slanted eyes.

The fat man is a businessman, and he pays attention to making money with kindness, although the bald young man's gaze made him feel unhappy, but his face did not show a little, he smiled and nodded: "Well, I am the boss." ”

"Here, arrange a few tables for us." The bald young man patted the fat man on the shoulder.

"This brother, this place is full, why don't you go to another house to have a look." The fat man accompanied the smiling face.

"It's full." The bald young man's expression was horizontal: "Paralyzed, Lao Tzu is going to eat here today, fatty, go and bring me thirty skewers of roasted wings immediately, and we will find a place to cook it ourselves." ”

The fat man was just about to say something, but he was pushed away by the bald young man, he shook his body and glanced at the audience arrogantly: "Have you finished eating, after eating, get out immediately." ”

"Who the fuck are you, if you let us go, we're going to go." The seven or eight young people who were eating barbecue were not used to it, and stood up with beer bottles.

The bald young man was bumped, and his face was a little unbearable: "Grass, Lao Tzu is a three-eyed wolf, have you heard of it?" As he spoke, he pulled out a sharp knife about ten centimeters from his waist.

As the bald young man pulled out his knife, the bastards around him also pulled out their weapons, all sharp knives, flashing with cold light.

Seeing that a conflict was about to arise, the fat man hurriedly stood in the middle: "Everyone, let's all make a step, it's better to make friends than to bleed." ”

"Fatty, get out of the way." The bald young man put the knife on the fat man's neck and said in a cruel voice.

Maybe it's because he's seen too many gangsters fighting, but the fat man is not afraid, and still laughs with him: "Brother, let's talk about it, don't use the knife." ”

"Talk about a fart, damn, stand up and fuck me off, I'm here tonight." The bald head shouted extremely arrogantly.

Open a barbecue stall on the street, most of the customers are these gangsters who are mixed in the road, those white-collar gold-collar workers in suits and leather shoes, rarely come to sit on a small bench and drink beer and brag, but these gangsters often start fighting because they drink too much, and they start fighting without saying a word, and the scene is a wolf, so these bosses love and hate the gangsters.

Seeing that the bald head couldn't settle down here, he could only look at the seven or eight young people on the other side, "Xiao Li, give the fat brother a face, how about it, tonight's money is free." ”

This group of young people are all old customers here, and they are usually familiar with the fat man, especially now that they are at a disadvantage in numbers and weapons, they naturally came down the steps, "Okay, fat brother, we will give you a face." ”

"Thank you, my fat man." The fat man arched his hand.

"Three-eyed wolf, don't let me see you again in the future, damn it, brothers, let's go." The young man at the head threw down the scene and was about to leave.

The bald young man sneered: "Grass, if Lao Tzu didn't have to go on errands tonight, I would definitely bleed you and take out your intestines and take them out." ”

"Everyone, they're gone, just sit here." The fat man whispered.

The bald young man put away his knife and nodded: "Well, thirty skewers of roasted wings, one hundred skewers of mutton......"

After the fat man wrote it down, he carried a few dozen more beers, and then turned around and went to get busy.

"Three-eyed wolf, have you ever heard of that name?" Guo Jia spit out a chicken bone, looked at Huo Tian and Lin Mo and asked.

Huotian smiled contemptuously: "A bunch of miscellaneous garbage, I haven't heard of it." ”

"Boss, what the is this beer, is there any Tsingtao beer?" The bald young man shouted.

"No, it's all like that." The fat man shook his head.

The bald young man slapped the table hard: "Damn, I don't even have Tsingtao beer." As he spoke, his eyes fell on the girls, and he stood up and walked towards this side.

When those little brothers saw the boss standing up, they naturally gathered around, and walked over to this side, everyone had some thoughts in their hearts, so many beauties, the boss couldn't be royal overnight, and he could get one.

"Hey, brothers, don't make trouble." The fat man saw that the bald young man was about to pass, and he hurriedly blocked in the middle.

"Get out of the way." The bald young man grabbed the fat man by the collar and pulled him back.

With a 'squeak', the fat man's shirt was torn, revealing his fat body, but what surprised everyone the most was that the fat man actually had a tattoo on his chest.

Although it is said that at night, the lights are definitely bright enough, so the tattoo on the fat man's chest is reflected in everyone's eyes, domineering, absolutely domineering, a giant hand stretches out from the fat man's heart, lifelike, domineering.

In the palm of his hand, he holds a bloody heart, which seems to be beating and thumping at a glance...... It was extremely shocking, even Xiao Feng's eyes widened, and what surprised him was not the tattoo of the giant hand, but a special symbol in the heart area, which was as black as ink.

"Hey, fat man, I didn't expect you to be mixed up before, come here, take a knife to him." The bald young man reacted and snorted coldly.

A few younger brothers took out sharp knives and put them on the fat man's neck, the cold blade made the smile on the fat man's face disappear, "Three-eyed wolf, isn't it good to make money with anger." ”

"Damn, shut up for me." The bald young man scolded and walked to Xiao Feng's table: "Dude, give me a place." ”

"Why?" Huotian replied coldly.

"Just with the knife in my hand, okay?" The bald young man arrogantly slapped the sharp knife on the table, picked up a skewer of grilled chicken wings, and nibbled on it.

"Ladies and daughters, how about we make friends." The bald young man stepped on the small bench and said vaguely with roasted wings in his mouth.

The other girls didn't squeak, but Fire Dance wasn't afraid of anything, she stood up with her beer in her hand, and shook her head with a smile: "Not really." ”

"Why?"

"Because you're so ugly." After Huo Wu finished speaking, he took a sip of wine, and it was a sip of wine in the face of the bald young man.

The bald young man's eyes flashed with anger, and he raised his hand to wipe the wine on his face: "Niu, you are too angry with me, tonight, I will definitely make you crooked." ”

"Go home and find your mother." Fire Dance snorted.

The bald young man smiled evilly, and reached out to grab Huo Wu's chest: "You are my mother." ”

At this moment, Xiao Feng made a move, and the iron chisel with a chicken wing left in his hand was slammed into the back of the bald young man's hand and pierced out of the palm.

"Ahh The bald young man screamed in pain, and reached out to grab the sharp knife on the table, but Xiao Feng didn't give him a chance.

The iron drill was pulled out of the palm of his hand and landed on his other hand again, with such force that it directly nailed his hand to the table, and the blood instantly wet the table.

At this time, the bastards reacted, pulled out their sharp knives and shouted, "Bastard, dare to provoke our youth gang." ”