The north wind is howling and the sky is gloomy.

Feng Yifei opened the inn all the way and could comfortably take a carriage to the town closest to the Power Gang Headquarters.

But there was no Tangli fried ice cream, so Feng Yifei could only follow the horse.

The mission of this trip to Pingzhou Prefecture was successfully completed, which was to let the shopkeeper Jin of Jixiang Casino entertain him for a few days and ran away without saying goodbye to him.

It's not really a big deal.

Passing through a small town called Weiluo Town, Tangli fried ice cream and went to the inn.

At the entrance of the town where the cold wind was blowing, there was a stall selling cakes, a stall selling sesame cakes and fried dough sticks, and a stall selling noodles. They gathered together and set up several sets of old tables and chairs.

There is a difference between pastry and steamed buns. Pastry is mainly made from miscellaneous grains, while steamed buns are mainly made from white flour.

In Feng Yifei's opinion, steamed buns are better. How can steamed stuffed buns be compared with stuffed buns? They are not cavalry or infantry, so they are better without horses.

Maybe it was because of the cold weather that there weren't any diners.

"Let's eat a bowl of noodles before we go? To replenish our satiety," Tangli Jianbing ice cream suggested.

"Okay." Feng Yifei had no objection.

It's freezing cold, so it's not easy to find hot food. In this kind of weather, dry food is really hard to swallow.

In Feng Yifei's package, there was a set of wonton selling baskets, as well as materials for making wontons, but it was difficult to take them out, as it would probably have a bad association with the ice cream.

The average player would bring a complete set of this kind of belongings.

You can’t say that Liu Suifeng taught me how to sell wontons, right?

And there is a mechanism on the wonton basket.

The noodle seller had a dull expression, but his tone of voice was somewhat enthusiastic.

The noodles that arrived did not look very good, and the soup was cloudy, showing that too much oil had been added.

Feng Yifei took a bite and found that the noodles had been cooked for too long and were almost turning into batter. There was quite a bit of minced meat.

The taste is really not good, but a bowl of noodles only costs 20 cents, so you really can’t ask for too much.

In this weather, it would be nice to have a bowl of hot soup.

But I always felt something was wrong. The boss obviously had a stern face, but his words showed enthusiasm, and he was not like ordinary vendors who were eager to show their kindness to customers.

Feng Yifei took a few more glances. The noodle stall owner kept his head lowered and his hands were folded in his sleeves. He seemed to be unable to bear the cold, and there was no other abnormality.

Maybe I’m overthinking it? Or maybe it’s because the cold wind blows so much that my face becomes paralyzed while setting up a noodle stall.

A young man who looked a little down and out walked over. His lower cheek was covered with thick, thick black stubble, and he didn't shave it. Instead, his upper lip was shaved very clean.

His revealed name is Cui Qi, and his level is quite high, level 48.

Feng Yifei was sizing him up, and he was also sizing up Feng Yifei.

Those eyes flashed with vigilance and vigilance.

There is no doubt! This is a righteous person!

"Boss, here's a bowl of noodles." Cui Qi shouted with a smile. The attitude of the stall owner was much better.

Feng Yifei noticed Cui Qihui glancing over from the corner of his eye, but as soon as he looked over, he turned his head again.

The noodles were served quickly. Cui Qi took a bite and stopped using his chopsticks.

Apparently he also thought it tasted bad.

"Boss, what's wrong with your face..."

Before he finished speaking, the noodle sellers, pastry sellers, and fried dough sticks sellers were already taking action.

The noodles in the hands of the noodle seller turned into a long half-yellow sword, stabbing Cui Qi straight.

The dumplings selling dumplings flew towards Cui Qi like flying locusts.

The seller of fried dough sticks and sesame cakes turned the dough sticks and sesame cakes into a shower of flowers.

They just attacked Cui Qi, but the attack range of Shaobing and Fried Tiao also covered Feng Yifei and Tangli Jianbing.

I knock!

He has an opinion on the other side, but it’s not us who has an opinion!

I thought it was not delicious and wanted to ask a question. This was also the first time I saw a vendor who immediately hit someone!

The seller of cut cakes is not that ruthless!

Feng Yifei raised his fingers and made rapid circles, and a vortex of energy emerged in the void, spinning and rolling rapidly, and the dense rain of energy shot out from the vortex towards the surroundings.

The second form of the ring finger technique!

The cakes and fried dough sticks were shot to pieces by Qi Jin before they even got close to him.

Cui Qiping flew up, dodged the "noodle sword" and the "hidden weapon of pastry", and dodged to the stall at an extremely fast speed. He opened his mouth and sprayed the noodle stall owner with noodles and soup in a series of two blows like the wind.

One kicked the noodle stall owner on the head, and the other kicked the entire pot of hot oil onto the man selling fried dough sticks and sesame cakes.

The man selling deep-fried dough sticks and sesame cakes let out a miserable cry, but immediately stopped because Cui Qi followed up with a flying kick, hitting him on the neck.

Click!

With one kick, his neck was broken.

Only then did Cui Qi land.

The pastry seller no longer needed to take action. Cui Qi was shocked when he saw a blue and white beam of light flash across the sky, and the pastry seller's head exploded.

Tangli Jianbingbing angrily put the lion-headed nine-ring knife back behind her back before she had time to take action.

Feng Yi ran away and went to touch the body, only a few pieces of cotton cloth and a few taels of silver.

Overall, I still make money, and I don’t need to pay any extra money.

Cui Qi was also touching the body, but he was touching the face, and he felt a layer of skin from the face of the owner of the noodle stall selling fried dough sticks and sesame cakes.

The guy who sells fried dough sticks and sesame cakes changed his name to Liang Jianzha, which was a good name. His whole body was covered with boiling oil and looked like it had just been fried.

The owner of the noodle stall is also named Liang, Liang Xinghuo.

Cui Qi frowned, as if he recognized them.

"Thank you for your help." Cui Qi stood up and said with cupped hands.

"You're welcome, you can kill them even if I don't do it." Feng Yifei cupped his fists in return and walked back to the table.

Cui Qi followed, "It's poisonous."

"Yours is poisonous, but ours is not."

If Feng Yifei had already tasted the poison, if it was a high-level poison that he couldn't taste, the system would also prompt him to be poisoned. There was no need to wait for Cui Qi to find out, the ice cream tigress would have jumped up long ago.

Cui Qi sat down at the table and said, "I am Cui Qi, the chief arrester of this county. I haven't asked you for your names yet."

"The wind also flies."

"Tangli fried ice cream."

Feng Yifei secretly thought to himself that Cui Qi's kicking skills are quite fierce. He is just a county government arrester. It is estimated that it is "easier than easy". There are not enough people in the government government to fight him.

"Oh, it turns out they are Feng Daxia and Tang Nuxia, who have eliminated the bandit leader Ye Jingde of Bailong Village. We have admired them for a long time." Cui Qi said with a smile, "Feng Daxia, you have a fierce face and a violent spirit. I thought you had it at first.

I’m malicious, I’m careful to guard against it, it’s because I judge people by their appearance too much.”

Hearing what Cui Qi said, Tangli Jianbing ice cream couldn't help but chuckle.

Feng Yifei's face darkened, and he complained wildly in his heart.

Damn you! Why do I have a fierce face? Have you ever seen such a handsome and fierce face?

This guy really can't talk!

Needless to say, it was the evil favorability factor that was to blame. If he hadn't helped him, Cui Qi probably wouldn't have paid any attention to him.

"Do you know those three guys?"
Chapter completed!