After knowing Qin Feng's strength, Han Pu asked with an excited smile.

"Brother Feng, are we going to the duel arena now?"

Qin Feng patted his head angrily.

"You are stupid, let him wait there for a while longer, and we will go to have a meal first." After that, he stepped out and left, but soon remembered that he didn't know the way at all, and then turned around and urged, "Fatty, what are you waiting for? Take your brother to have something delicious."

"Ah... OK."

Han Po, who had reacted, jumped up and came to him and began to lead the way.

After a while, the two of them came to a very strange store. Looking at the sign outside, there was a feces icon on the sign outside, Qin Feng suddenly felt a little embarrassed, especially when he saw passers-by around him covering his mouth and laughing at him.

"Fatty, you weren't you teasing me?"

Han Po naturally knew what he was worried about, and he also felt this way when he first came to this store.

"No, the things inside are absolutely delicious. Besides, I dare to lie to you, Brother Feng."

After hearing his words, he looked at the fat man's expression half-believingly. When he found that his eyes were indeed full of sincerity, he thought that he would believe him once.

"Okay, then you can lead the way."

"Okay." Han Po responded happily, then ran over and opened the door first.

As soon as the door opened, a foul smell came out from the inside. Passers-by nearby might have already had experience, and the moment Han Po opened the door, he covered his nose and hid far away. Only Qin Feng, who was standing in the middle, sucked the smell into his nose.

Feeling the pungent smell, he immediately bent down and pinched his nose.

"Damn, this smells like socks that I haven't washed for twenty days."

After completing a series of movements, he raised his fist and prepared to smash it down at Han Pi.

Seeing this, Han Po put it on the wall and waved his hand, "Brother Feng, wait!"

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and raised his lips, and his fist that was originally about to be smashed was stopped in mid-air.

"If you have any last words, I will definitely do it for you."

Having seen the power of his fist, Han Po shook his head hard.

"No, no... Brother Feng, please believe me, the taste inside is guaranteed to be addicted to you after eating it once."

Seeing that he was so sensible, Qin Feng's heart began to loosen a little.

"Okay, if it tastes bad, I'll give you another punch." After saying that, he put away his fists and walked around him and directly inside.

As soon as his feet stepped in, the foul smell came to his nose again, but this time he learned to be smart and covered his nose with the collar of his clothes in advance.

A middle-aged man was eating the meat in the pot voraciously. Suddenly, he saw Qin Feng's actions and suddenly showed displeasure on his face, and then shouted to him.

"Boy, if you don't want to stay, go out for me! People like you are not welcome here."

Han Zhuo walked to him and said softly.

"Brother Feng ignored him, they just felt that you were insulting the food in this store."

After explaining, Han Po looked at the middle-aged man just now.

"I'm sorry, this uncle, I'll forgive you for the first time he's here, and I promise there won't be a next time."

After hearing his words, the middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully.

"So that's it, no wonder."

Han Zhuo handed over a silver card to the waiter, and waved to Qin Feng, "Brother Feng, come with me quickly."

"Yeah." Although it was quite inexplicable, Qin Feng nodded and followed him. After a while, the two of them came to the private room on the second floor.

As soon as he sat down, Han Piao skillfully took out a bunch of small black balls from the box on the table, and then threw them into his cup without asking whether Qin Feng was willing. Then he picked up the kettle next to him and poured it with hot water.

Looking at the black liquid in the cup, Qin Feng picked it up and smelled it in confusion.

"What is this?"

Han Po poured himself a cup excitedly, and then looked at him and urged him.

"Drink quickly, I'll tell you after you drink."

Seeing him drinking all his mouthfuls, Qin Feng had to feel depressed in one go.

As soon as the liquid was imported, he felt a foul smell rushing towards his nose, but unexpectedly the smell was a little sweet.

After carefully savoring it, Qin Feng really couldn't find out where the taste of this cup attracted so many guests.

"Fatty, this cup is not as delicious as you think. Why do people here love drinking him so much?"

Han Po made a gesture of waiting, and then continued to stuff the cup of unknown liquid in his hand.

"Hu... Brother Feng, you don't know that this is the feces of the level 5 monster flame demon elephant. A man can drink it for ten women in one night."

Hearing that the Ten-Girl of One Night, Qin Feng suddenly became excited on his face, but after thinking about it, it seemed that something was wrong. After a while, he reacted and excitedly patted the table, "What!? You said I just drank water for stool?"

When Han Po saw him slamming the table, he waved his hand to explain for fear that he would be beaten.

"Brother Feng, don't worry, this water will only benefit us men, otherwise you can see how there will be so many people below."

When Qin Feng thought about the crowd that was surging just now, he immediately believed his words. However, although this water is good for men, it is water made of feces. At first, it was fine, but now he knows that he can't pass the level in his heart.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." Just when the atmosphere was heavy, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside.

After a moment, a well-dressed waitress opened the door and walked in, and she placed a pot of hot steam on the table with both hands.

"Please use it slowly for two people. If you have any other needs, you can press the button above."

After looking at the green buttons on the wall, Qin Feng nodded and said politely, "Thank you."

As the waiter left, Qin Feng stared at the pot of meat on the table with a vigilant look on his face, and his eyes glanced at the Han Piao who was drooling.

"Fatty, what kind of meat is this?"

Han Po wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, picked up chopsticks in a flash and picked up a piece of meat from the pot and threw it into his mouth. He saw a happy smile on his face and kept chewing.

After swallowing the meat from his throat, he gentlemanly wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth with a napkin.

"Brother Feng, don't think too much. This is just the flesh of the Fire Demon Elephant."

Seeing him say this, Qin Feng felt relieved, but he still carefully picked up a piece of flesh and looked at him with suspicion for a while.

Just as he was about to throw it into the mouth, he looked at Han Po and confirmed it again and again, "Are you sure this is the flesh of the Fire Demon Elephant?"

Han Po spoke at a cheetah-like speed while consuming the meat in the pot.
Chapter completed!