The malatang shop that Ran Ling was talking about was very remote. It was located in a village in the city. Not only was the road in there quite narrow.
But what made them even more speechless was that when they arrived in front of the store, they saw that the store had been closed long ago, and there was a sign posted on the door.
"We will open after the new year, please forgive me."
As the New Year is approaching, many companies and factories have already gone on holiday. People who come to the city to open shops and do business will naturally take advantage of this rare holiday to go back and visit the elderly and children.
So their trip was completely in vain.
"Looks like someone's six-dollar spicy hotpot idea is going to come to nothing."
At this time, Guan Miaoyi burst into laughter.
"It's okay, Anhai City is so big, is it possible for this family to sell Malatang?"
Qin Fei sneered, and then he immediately took out his mobile phone and started searching for Malatang shops on the map.
Not long after, he found a malatang shop on the map that was still open and drove there immediately.
"Boss, give each of us a bowl of Malatang that costs six yuan!"
"It's so slippery!"
As soon as he arrived at this spicy hotpot restaurant, Qin Fei immediately shouted to the boss.
And his voice also attracted the attention of other people in the store, and everyone started whispering for a while.
"No way?"
"Driving such a nice car only to eat Malatang for six yuan?"
"No wonder people on the Internet always say that the richer people are, the stingier they are. Now it seems that is indeed the case!"
After hearing Qin Fei's words, many people began to despise Qin Fei.
However, there were also people who heard the implication of Qin Fei's words and immediately said mysteriously: "This six-dollar Malatang is not an ordinary Malatang. There is a story in it."
"What story?" After hearing this, everyone looked up.
And this person did not hide it from everyone, and whispered what he knew about the situation.
"Oh shit!"
As soon as they heard the story about the six-dollar Malatang, all the male compatriots present looked at Qin Fei with envy and jealousy.
If a man brings such a large group of beautiful women out to eat six-yuan spicy hotpot, how can he not eat Qin Fei to death?
This is too unfair.
But no matter what they think in their hearts, it can't change the fact that Qin Fei and the others are about to eat spicy hotpot for six yuan.
However, before Qin Fei and others had eaten the spicy hotpot, the trouble came first.
"Oh, where did such a beautiful girl come from?"
At this moment, several young men with dyed red and yellow hair walked towards the door. The leader even wore a nose ring. At first glance, he looked like the kind of unlearned and unskilled hooligan.
Beautiful women will always be the focus of attention wherever they go. What's more, Qin Fei is bringing a group of beauties into the store now. Not to mention ruffians, even ordinary people can't help but look at such a scene.
Eye.
After all, beautiful and stunning women are rare.
Murong Qing and the others frowned slightly when they saw a few people dressed in a fashionable manner.
Really annoying flies can be found everywhere, even when the Chinese New Year is approaching.
This is really bad luck.
"Ling'er, go and send them away." At this time, Murong Qing said to Ran Ling.
"How...how do I send them away?"
Hearing this, Ran Ling's face was filled with embarrassment.
"Stupid, of course I'll fight them off with my fists."
Although Ran Ling has never fought anyone, her fighting ability is not comparable to that of ordinary people. It can be said that any punch she throws lightly is not something that this group of men can resist.
"But I don't know how to hit people!" Ran Ling said in a low voice.
"you……."
Hearing this, Murong Qing was truly speechless.
He can't even hit someone, so Ran Ling is too cowardly, right?
"Two beauties, what are you muttering about?"
"Are you discussing that all of us are too handsome?"
While Murong Qing and Ran Ling were talking, the yellow-haired and red-haired men had already arrived in front of them, and the young man with the nose ring at the head pulled up a chair and sat next to Qin Fei.
Snap!
Putting his palm on Qin Fei's shoulder, the young man with the nose ring said: "Brother, our brothers are interested in these women, do you mind giving them to us?"
"I've also taken a liking to the clothes you guys are wearing, would you mind taking them off and giving them to me?" Qin Fei glanced at the people sitting next to him and said calmly.
"There are seven of us, and you are the only one. Are you still trying to beat the odds?"
"Hahaha!"
Hearing this, the group of people behind him couldn't help laughing.
Indeed, they now have the advantage of having more people. Qin Fei is simply not enough in front of them. The gap is too big.
Looking at the women Murong Qing, all of them are extremely beautiful. If they could have close contact with such beauties, they would be willing to live even ten years shorter.
"Okay, let me treat you to spicy hotpot." Qin Fei said at this time.
"Yo?"
"So knowledgeable?"
Hearing Qin Fei's words, the young man with the nose ring glanced at Qin Fei, as if he didn't expect that this man's bones were so soft. Not only was he not angry with them, but he even wanted to treat them to spicy hotpot?
"Yes, I have a lot of money and no place to spend it. It's no problem to treat a few of you to spicy hotpot."
"Okay, since you want to treat us, we won't be polite to you."
…
Ten minutes later.
I saw a group of naked men in underpants kneeling outside the shop. In front of each of them was a large basin filled with spicy hotpot covered in red oil. It looked delicious, delicious and delicious.
But at this time, a voice begging for mercy came: "Master, we really can't eat anymore, please let us go!"
"Yeah, we all know we were wrong."
Qin Fei indeed paid for them to eat spicy hotpot, but none of them thought that Qin Fei was so cruel. Not only did he strip off their clothes, he even made them kneel in the cold wind outside.
They also resisted during this period, but the final result was that they were beaten by Qin Fei until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, leaving them unable to fight back.
Now each of them was forced to eat at least two kilograms of Malatang, and their stomachs couldn't hold it anymore.
Moreover, in order to embarrass them, Qin Fei asked his boss to make them extra spicy on purpose.
You can see that each of the seven of them has their faces flushed from the heat, and their mouths are all red, which is particularly funny.
"Don't worry, where are you? If you can't finish the ingredients in this store today, then don't even think about leaving here. Boss, continue to cook spicy hotpot for them until the ingredients are exhausted."
"This...isn't this not good?"
After hearing Qin Fei's words, the boss also looked embarrassed.
Having business is naturally a good thing, but Qin Fei wanted to kill the seven people at the door, and the boss was afraid that something would happen.
"I'll let you cook. I'll be responsible for anything that happens." Qin Fei said calmly.