Liu Piaopiao was about to leave, but Wu Fan stopped her and wanted to invite her to have tea.

Liu Piaopiao stood there blankly, and after a while, she turned her head and looked at the boy in front of her in disbelief.

But what he said was from his mouth? And this time the words were much warmer, not as cold as before.

"No, I want to drink!" Liu Piaopiao said, staring at Wu Fan with both eyes.

This day seemed to have experienced two centuries, setbacks, humiliation, fear... All bad emotions have exploded today, so I need to vent it.

Tea needs to be tasted and is a touch of a peaceful life.

Wine needs to be drunk and is the best way to vent depression.

Wu Fan expressed his understanding and took her to a hotel near the square, Jinghong Restaurant.

When I entered the hall, I suddenly heard a shout: "Piaopiao, why are you here too? Don't you like drinking?"

Wu Fan looked back and saw that he was a handsome guy. He was 1.8 meters tall, wearing a white suit, with angular face, like a knife cut, a high nose bridge, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a standard positive image in a TV series, a young man. Four or five young men and two or three women were followed by them.

"bite,

Ye Ziheng,

Sophomore in Huangdu University, school track and field athlete, football player, basketball player.

Force value: 328o,

Strength: 372o.

Main skills: various sports and basic boxing techniques.

Classic Case 1: In 254x, the Kyoto University Sports Games recorded the Kyoto School Sports Games in 103 seconds...

Classic Case 2:…”

The system prompts to sound.

The difference in strength between martial arts is six or seven hundred, and it is still a college student and an athlete in the school. It is no wonder that there is such a difference. However, if such a person really practices martial arts, his foundation will be very solid and his improvement will be very fast.

"Ye Ziheng, are you here too?" Liu Piaopiao said.

"Oh, it happened that I went out with a few friends to have fun on the weekend. Who is this?" The man named Ye Ziheng pointed to Wu Fan next to him, with a unique look on his eyes.

She asked Piaopiao to come out before, but Piaopiao ignored him. How could she come out with a young man with a second Xixi?

"This is mine...my...friend." Liu Piaopiao didn't know how to express his relationship with Wu Fan appropriately. If it was a friend, it seemed that the other party did not regard him as a friend. If it was an enemy, but the other party saved her, the most appropriate word should be the word "enemy", but it is inconvenient to say it in such an occasion.

I stammered for a while and had to say that I was a friend.

"Let's go together. I happened to book a big private room. After dinner, I could sing and dance after drinking." Ye Ziheng said with a smile, stretched out his hand and looked at Wu Fan.

"Hello, hello!" Wu Fan also stretched out his hand.

The two people held their hands together and could not keep their smiles.

After two seconds, their hands did not release.

A young man behind Ye Ziheng sneered: "I knew that Brother Ziheng would give this kid a warning. He is the champion of the wrist strength competition in our university. This time this kid should be embarrassed!"

"Oh, did I say it? Why did Brother Ziheng be so polite to this kid? It turned out that he was going to teach him a lesson!"

"Haha, that ungrateful boy's hands are always good."

Liu Piaopiao seemed to realize that something was wrong, and her pity for Ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng is an athlete in Huangdu University and holds the school record of 100,000 meters in the track and field competition, shot put, discus, and javelin, all among the top three. Although he is not so strong, his hands are extremely strong.

Two smiling young men held their hands tightly, trying their best to maintain their demeanor.

After another three seconds of stalemate, Ziheng's face changed, the standard white face turned red, the red turned purple, and finally the standard pig liver color.

“What’s the situation?”

"What's wrong with Brother Ziheng?"

"Is that boy stupid? Brother Ziheng asked him with such great strength, and he was still smiling stupidly?

?”

Several young men and women behind Ye Ziheng discussed.

Ye Ziheng also felt very strange. Not only did he strengthen physical education classes, but the grandmaster in the family taught him martial arts. Although he could not reach the level of a master, how could he be so difficult to deal with a young man?

"Xie Ziheng, haven't asked what this brother's name yet?" Ye Ziheng took the lead in opening up the embarrassment.

Just kidding, if you wait for another horse, you are afraid that his hands will break in a second. Can he find a way to stop the other party's behavior?

"Wu Zifan, take care of him!" Wu Fan had no expression on his face, but his hand strength increased a little, and the strength was just right, and the edge of the fracture was on his edge.

Ye Ziheng's cold sweat came out. If you want to teach the other party a lesson with force, it seems that this idea can only be given up.

"Please, brother Zifan." Ye Ziheng endured the severe pain and stretched out one hand to make a call. Several people were taken by the waiter and walked into a private room.

The private room is very luxurious, with luxurious crystal seats and high-end three-layer turntable tables.

There is also a huge screen in front of the wide hall for singing karaoke.

There is also a grand piano, two violins, guitars and other musical instruments next to it.

After a while, the dishes were served, and the dishes that looked ordinary were very exquisite.

"Ding, boiled cabbage, Wuxin steamed fish, national standard vinegar and shredded potatoes..." The system prompt sounded, and it looked like a few ordinary dishes.

"Everyone hasn't come out for a long time and is happy. Today I'm really lucky to meet sister Piaopiao and brother Zifan. I've got this glass!" Ye Ziheng raised his glass and everyone drank it all in one go.

Judging from the boy's attitude, he should be very good at drinking. He would not fight with him until he had no choice but to drink. Ye Ziheng thought to himself.

"This dish is Piaopiao's favorite boiled cabbage. Let's eat a piece of it. The chef who came here today is extraordinary. It is said that the imperial chef who cooks for Ji Tianning. Now he is retired." Ye Ziheng took a pair of public chopsticks, picked up a piece, and put it in Liu Piaopiao's bowl.

"Piaopiao is so lucky. Brother Ziheng has never picked up a dish for me once, hey!" A girl next to him pouted.

Liu Piaopiao said thank you indifferently, with no expression on her face, and she was about to pick up the chopsticks and take a polite bite.

"What? Boil cabbage in boiling water. What's the good thing about that thing?" Wu Fan said, snatched the cabbage from the chopsticks and put it in his mouth and started eating it.

Holding the grass, why is this kid so ignorant? There is a turtle that appears. Even the ten famous dishes of the Dragon Clan don’t know. The boiled cabbage is treated as boiled cabbage, which is simply a fighting turtle among the turtle.

Ye Ziheng's face was a little gloomy, but it was difficult to show it. He just took this opportunity to teach the other party a lesson.

"Brother Zifan, you are a layman. Boiled cabbage is one of the top ten famous dishes of the Dragon Clan. Although its name is light and unparalleled, it is a real authentic product. Boiled cabbage is made from the heart of the north, cooked with chicken, duck, and ribs, and seasoned with chicken and pork broth. Finally, when pouring the soup, some chicken oil is poured in the soup. After the dish is finished, it is fresh and elegant, with a strong aroma, and the soup tastes strong, neither oily nor greasy, but sweet and fragrant, and has a long aftertaste. Otherwise, you can try it for a few more." Ye Ziheng smiled at Piaopiao, and personally picked up two pieces of cabbage and put them into Wu Fan's bowl.

"Hahahahahaha..." Everyone around laughed. Brother Ziheng's move was still very powerful to retreat to advance. They all compared this old hat.

It's really embarrassing. Why did you bring this kid here? I just said that he is my friend, but now I'm so embarrassed.

Wu Fan slapped his mouth twice, frowned and said, "What's the thing? The top ten famous dishes of the Sea Dragon Clan are not as good as I cook!"

Liu Piaopiao: “…”

Ye Ziheng: “…”

Everyone behind: "…"

good

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!