Soldiers are so heroic, heroic in life, and heroic in eating. If the real society does not have the kind of knights who drink from big bowls and eat meat in martial arts novels, then Ye Shaofeng, Wang Zheng, Wang Li, Tang Liulei, Xue Gang and Li Xin are undoubtedly the real-life versions of the knights in martial arts novels.
"This wine is not as good as our Northeastern 'big sorghum'," Li Xin said while drinking.
"Fuck, you said Erguotou is not good to drink, but I still like to drink it. You put three bottles of Wuliangye, Moutai and Erguotou on the table, and I also choose to drink Erguotou," Wang Li said, a little drunk and excited said.
He said this in a loud voice, causing the surrounding diners to look at the six people with disdainful eyes.
Except for Ye Shaofeng, who was dressed quite neatly among the six people, the other three didn't look very good.
Tang Liulei was wearing a shabby camouflage uniform, similar to that of a small painter. Li Xin took off his green military coat and wore a thick red sweater underneath. This was a sweater that his partner had made for him before he left. , the little nurse I just met personally knitted it. Although it didn’t look like the one for sale, it was comfortable and warm to wear, and it gave me a sense of intimacy that I would never give up.
A diner with eyes glanced at the three people and whispered to the person across the table: "Hey, at first glance, there are three or six migrant workers. What about Wuliangye and Maotai? I guess they have never drunk it..."
Ye Shaofeng and Tang Liulei are both scouts. One of the main characteristics of scouts is that they can hear some relevant information about themselves in a noisy environment. Although the man's voice was small, these three people heard it all.
Tang Liulei gave up at that time, stood up and was about to beat the person who spoke. Ye Shaofeng grabbed Tang Liulei. He held Tang Liulei here, but Li Xin over there rushed over and kicked the table. Kicked over.
"Damn it, you look down on people, don't you? I am a migrant worker, a farmer. What's wrong with the land? Your mother is not as good as us farmers. Do you have food to eat? Without us migrant workers, do you have a house to live in? Damn it. "Look at what you look like," Li Xin cursed in a Northeastern manner, grabbed the man's hair, pushed him to the ground, and gave him a hard knock.
Northeastern people have a characteristic. When fighting, they usually start to fight after swearing one or two words. Northeastern people believe that violence is the best way to solve problems. Unlike some people from other regions, they will curse each other for a long time and look at the momentum. It's the same as those who make blockbusters, but only talk and don't do anything. Of course, I'm not advocating fighting here. The main point is that Li Xin is a typical representative of Northeastern people. He can't tolerate anger and does whatever he says. unambiguous.
When Ye Shaofeng saw Li Xin charging forward, he knew that he couldn't hold him back, so just hit him. He had a sense of control and would not hurt the person.
Li Xin knocked the kid until his face was covered with blood, stopped beating him, glanced at the person eating at the table, and said: "Take him and get out of here."
The man was very obedient and pulled the beaten man up and walked out of Fuhua Hotpot City. They did leave, but Li Xin's impulsiveness caused them a lot of trouble. The owner of the hotpot city Ma Fu heard something moving outside, knew something had happened, and ran out quickly.
Xue Gang smiled and said, "Afu, I'm sorry for causing trouble to you. I just beat up a few idiots."
"You guys, you kicked away the guests at the table just now," Ma Fu said in surprise. As a former soldier, he should have a soldier's toughness in his bones. However, at this moment, the toughness has disappeared. Instead, there is a Such a frightening thing, something that can make Ma Fu still frightened. It seems that this is not an ordinary thing...