Just as the young man was about to say something, the short man on the side interrupted him impatiently and shouted: "Hey, hey, what do you do? Are you here to show off?"
The young man scolded: "You are the fucking big... big head!"
The short man was furious: "What the hell did you say? Keep your mouth clean!" He said and reached out to grab the young man.
Lu Xiaozhan stopped the short man with a smile: "Why don't you let him brush his teeth first and then talk to you?" Then he picked a beef strip from the plate on the table, pulled it into two pieces, and said to the crowd watching the excitement.
, "Everyone, cooked pork is white, cooked beef is red, you can tell by looking at the color. Well, this meat is dark red, it must be beef, and this guy is very good at frying the beef until it is very tender."
Hua Shirt's face gradually became a little uneasy, and shouted to Lu Xiaozhan: "Stop talking nonsense here, I've eaten most of the world, how can I still not distinguish between pork and beef? Anyway, we are selling fakes here, don't expect me to pay for it.
Pay the bill!"
Lu Xiaozhan chuckled: "You ate most of Tianhai and didn't even pay a few times? Isn't it that you guys are a little too unscrupulous? It's fine if you don't pay, and you bully the landlady and this stuttering lady.
Brother. Hey, let me tell you, it’s going to rain tonight, so be careful as you may be struck by lightning when you walk.”
The people in the colorful shirts couldn't hold it in any longer, and they all shouted and raised their fists to go up and teach Lu Xiaozhan a lesson. The short man looked the shortest, but had the most explosive temper. He picked up a wine bottle and threw it at Lu Xiaozhan's head.
Wang Yanmisa screamed in fright, but the fat black boy calmly pulled the proprietress back a few steps while everyone was making noise. Lu Xiaozhan still stood with a smile, as if he didn't see the hit in front of him at all.
When the bottle was only a few centimeters away from his forehead, Lu Xiaozhan gently raised his left hand and firmly grasped the bottle.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the wine bottle was crushed by Lu Xiaozhan with one hand. The green broken glass scattered on the ground, making a crisp sound. Hua Shirt and others were stunned on the spot, raising their fists high.
The tall one opened his mouth wide. The short one was so frightened that he quickly dropped half of the bottle in his hand and stepped back a few steps with a look of horror. The customers watching the excitement were also stunned, and everyone looked at it with disbelief.
Glass shards on the ground.
Lu Xiaozhan glanced up and down at the flowered shirt and said with a smile: "Sir, you have a red face and a thick neck. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? How about I come and give you a squeeze? I'll make sure you are cured if you are ill, but not cured of your life."
"
The flowery shirt felt a little guilty when he glanced at it. He quickly shook his head and laughed dryly: "No, no, no."
Lu Xiaozhan looked at the messy table again: "Have you finished eating? Pay the bill after eating." He glanced at him doubtfully, "Are you waiting for me to pay for you?"
The flower-shirted man shook his head faster: "No, no, no, I'll pay the bill right now." As he said that, he took out the money and handed it to the landlady, who was stunned by the glass on the floor, and turned around to leave.
Lu Xiaozhan stopped the flowered shirt again and said with an unhappy look: "Hey, hey, are you just going to leave like this? I mean, you are such a grown-up, why don't you even apologize after bullying me?" He pointed at the fat young man and the young man.
Boss lady.
Hua Shirt saw Lu Xiaozhan calmly catch the smashed wine bottle, and then crush it into pieces of glass with his bare hands as if nothing had happened. He was just an old man who ate and drank, he had never seen such a strong person.
He was so frightened that his legs were shaking. Seeing Lu Xiaozhan stop him again, he quickly turned around and walked to the proprietress without saying a word and bowed deeply to her and the young man: "Yes...I'm sorry!" He turned around and greeted several other people.
He left the little chef as if he was running away.
When the diners watching the excitement saw the unruly customers escaping, they applauded in unison and raised their thumbs at Lu Xiaozhan. Lu Xiaozhan smiled and waved around, and pulled the young man to his table.
He sat down and asked curiously: "You just called me idol, do you mean you know me?"
The young man looked excited and took Lu Xiaozhan's hand: "Idol, I am from Qingdao. I saw you on the bus that time."
Lu Xiaozhan remembered the robbery he encountered when he went to Qilu Provincial City, and suddenly realized: "Oh, so you were also in that car at that time?"
The young man said: "Yes, I have seen... I have seen you arrest robbers, so I know... your body... skills, so I pulled the landlady away."
Lu Xiaozhan said happily: "I didn't expect that we met once in Qingdao and met again in Tianhai City. I have to say it is fate!"
The young man nodded repeatedly: "Yes...yes!"
Wang Yan asked curiously from the side: "Xiao Zhan, why are your hands so strong? Have you practiced kung fu? Also, what story did he tell you about catching the robbers? Can you tell me?"
Lu Xiaozhan scratched his scalp and said sheepishly: "Actually, it's nothing. I know a lot about three-legged cats. Besides, I'm a cook, so my hands are naturally stronger." Then he told what happened on the bus that day.
He said it once, as if nothing had happened, but Wang Yan and Misha were horrified by what they heard. Their big eyes were as wide as light bulbs, and their little hands were clenched into fists so tightly that veins appeared on the backs of their hands.
The young man listened to Lu Xiaozhan talking about what happened that day, and nodded seriously. After Lu Xiaozhan finished speaking, he interrupted: "Actually... it was more... more exciting at the scene that day. Four people were holding the... so long
The knife was taken care of by my idol in just a few seconds."
Wang Yanmisha even exclaimed "Wow" in surprise.
Lu Xiaozhan smiled and said: "Can this matter be broadcast live? Hey, buddy, what's your name? How old are you?"
Young man: "I am nineteen years old, my name is Guo... Guo family..."
Lu Xiaozhan said: "Guo Jia? A celebrity from the Three Kingdoms!"
The young man continued: "Ping."
"Pfft..." Lu Xiaozhan laughed out loud with joy, "Pot plus bottle? According to me, you should call it pot plus ladle. This is like the name of a cook."
Guo Jiaping smiled naively. Wang Yan couldn't see it from the side and rolled his eyes at Lu Xiaozhan: "You were talking about someone else just now, why are you bullying him now?"
Lu Xiaozhan stuck out his tongue and said to Guo Jiaping: "Yes, sister Wang Yan can't stand it, and she wants to fight against her."
Guo Jiaping turned to Wang Yan and said: "It's okay, I...the idol was just talking to me for fun, no...it doesn't matter."
Seeing Guo Jiaping's honest face, Lu Xiaozhan suddenly felt something in his heart and asked: "Hey, Guo Jiaping, you cook all the dishes here?"
Guo Jiaping nodded: "I am the only...cook here, and I do all the...making."
Lu Xiaozhan praised: "You have great control over the heat and precise seasoning. You are worthy of being a high-level cook. You are so talented at such a high level at such a young age."
Guo Jiaping smiled sheepishly: "I haven't liked reading since I was a child. I was always laughed at. I just went to junior high school and learned to cook."
Lu Xiaozhan pondered for a moment: "I want to...please do me a favor. I wonder if you are willing."
Guo Jiaping nodded: "If you want...if you want, you can say so."
Lu Xiaozhan bared his teeth and smiled: "Kill a few people for me."