"Come on! You must have frightened the boss to make these little brothers so obedient! Right?" Yi Qing'er had a look on her face that said, "I already know everything."
"I'm going to ````````I really don't know how to scare people!" Ye Feng rolled his eyes and was completely speechless.
"Okay, okay, leader, everything is sorted out. Is there anything else?" Not long after, Brother Hu ran over again in a hurry ``````````
"No more, no more"
"You guys go back!" Ye Feng waved his hand.
"Is it really gone?" Brother Hu blinked twice.
"It's really gone! I said, are you addicted or something else happened?" Ye Feng was puzzled.
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To put it bluntly, these people from the Zixuehong Gang reluctantly left. This also made Ye Feng couldn't help but wonder, is it the domineering aura in his body that attracted these people? They feel itchy if they don't do something for themselves.
?
Ye Feng, who couldn't figure it out after much thought, had no choice but to attribute the reason to the fact that he had a domineering aura in his body.`````````
"My benefactor!"
After all the Blood Flood Gang members left, the stall owners of these stalls dared to step forward and hold Ye Feng's hand one by one. They were so grateful that they didn't know what to say.`````````
"Okay, I know it's not easy for everyone, do business well! Isn't it a kind of happiness to be ordinary?" Ye Feng smiled faintly.
"My benefactor! We don't know how to repay this great kindness. These are our thoughts. We hope that our benefactor will accept them!" Some older stall owners took out some silver coins.
, and some small stalls have come up with their own specialty products.
"Oh, I can't help it! I just accepted the food, and I really don't need the money!" Ye Feng hurriedly pushed it away, and when he turned around, he saw Yi Qing'er, a little girl covering her mouth and smiling happily.
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"Hey! Why are you just watching?" Ye Feng rolled his eyes.
"What for? Is it possible that I can help you collect money?" Yi Qing'er laughed even harder.
"Okay! Listen to me, everyone!" Ye Feng had no choice but to climb onto the chair and shouted loudly.
The situation is now under control ``````````
"I understand everyone's wishes. The main reason is that my wife and I can't eat so much, so it's a waste if you give it to us!" Ye Feng said loudly.
"Spit! You are so shameless, who is your wife!" Yi Qing'er bit her silver teeth and almost couldn't help but kick Ye Feng down.
"My dear friend, these are just some of our wishes. If you don't accept them, we will all feel bad. You have helped us solve such a big trouble, and we can finally do business safely in the future."
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"Yes! My benefactor, this kindness is too great! We can't repay it. You don't even accept this small kindness. How can we feel at ease?"
"Yes, yes````````"
Immediately, many vendors shouted and responded.
"Okay! How about this? Let's go back and give each of us a portion of our best snacks. How about that?" Ye Feng had no choice but to compromise.
"Okay! My benefactor, wait a moment, he will be here soon!" The vendors all showed happy smiles and ran back one by one.
"Hey! Each family is only allowed one gift! Don't want more!" Ye Feng added loudly from behind.
"Got it````````"
In the distance, the shouts of the vendors came from the distance. I don’t know if they understood it or not.
"Hey, being a hero is really tiring!" Ye Feng smiled bitterly and climbed down from the chair.
"Bah, people treat you like a green onion, do you really think you are a green onion?" Looking at the sullen Ye Feng, Yi Qing'er couldn't help but attack.
"Well said! I am a green onion, standing in the wind and rain, who dares to use me to dip into sauce, k his ancestors. I have walked south, crossed north, drank water behind the toilet, run over my leg on the train track, and...
I kissed a little pig. What do you think, how do I kiss you?" Ye Feng took the chopsticks and knocked the bowl so that it made a clanking sound.
"Okay, I can't help you `````````"
Yi Qing'er flattened her mouth and said.
"Hehe, you are quite self-aware!" Ye Feng rubbed his hands: "Let me eat later! I'm treating you!"
"Bang--"
Yi Qing'er was completely speechless. Ye Feng's face could definitely be used as a city wall!
"My dear, our little stall is nothing special. We only have two more bowls of wontons."
The middle-aged uncle came up with a warm smile and carrying hot wontons.
"Okay! To be honest, your wontons are really good, but why are there so few people eating them?" Ye Feng took the wontons and couldn't help but ask.
"This is mainly because our stall is at the end. Most people are full when they visit the front, so how can they eat the ones at the back?"
The middle-aged uncle smiled bitterly.
"Oh! So that's it!" Ye Feng thought for a while: "I just heard from my aunt that your son is still sick?"
"Hey, to be honest, if it hadn't been for our benefactor's intervention this time, I'm afraid our son would have stopped taking medicine long ago."
The middle-aged uncle couldn't help but sigh.
"Let's do this, give me another hundred bowls of wontons!" Ye Feng waved his hand and took out a few gold coins and handed them over.
"This, this is impossible! My dear benefactor, how can I ask for your money? Moreover, even a hundred bowls of wontons only cost a few gold coins."
The middle-aged uncle kept evading it.
"Okay, uncle, just take it! This little money is nothing to me, but it can save lives in your hands. Don't shirk it!" Ye Feng directly gave the money to the uncle.
On hand.
"But ````````"
"Okay! If you really want me to be your benefactor, go ahead and make wontons! Remember, the skin should be thin and the filling thick!" Ye Feng interrupted with a smile.
"thump--"
"My benefactor!" The middle-aged man's eyes filled with tears and he knelt down directly.
A few gold coins are really important to their family. Not only can their son be rescued, but their family can also survive this cold winter.`````````
"Ouch, what are you doing! Okay, let's make wontons! My wife is hungry!" Ye Feng helped the middle-aged uncle up with a smile.
Surprisingly, Yi Qing'er didn't refute Ye Feng this time. She looked at Ye Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
Come on! My benefactor, this is the most famous dish of our stall: "Put my hand through your black hair!"
A hawker ran up carrying a pot of soup.
"Hey, this name is quite elegant!" Ye Feng looked down.
"That's right! Pork trotters stewed with kelp!"
"It's true! My hand really goes through your black hair!"
Ye Feng opened his eyes wide and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time`````````
My benefactor, my benefactor, don’t listen to that guy. He just stewed pig’s trotters with kelp and still dares to be elegant. Take a look at ours. This is ours. It’s also a snack famous throughout the city: “Unforgettable Heartache”
Feeling!"
"Wow!"
"Unforgettable heartache?"
Ye Feng looked up and his mouth suddenly became as big as a crocodile's mouth.
"Emma, love is like a roasted chicken heart!"
“This one is more elegant!”
"It's so elegant! Isn't that true?"
Immediately afterwards, snacks with weird names were served one after another ``````````
Until this moment, Ye Feng didn't know that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world! How can this snack be so elegant?
Let’s not talk about the feeling of my hand passing through your black hair and the unforgettable heartache`````````
There is something even more outrageous!
"The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea! It turns out to be boiled cucumber slices."
"The hand of the God of Fire! It turns out to be braised chicken feet."
It was an eye-opener for Ye Feng!
"Banana, you Bala! You are so talented!"
"Uncle, come here ````````"
Ye Feng waved to the middle-aged uncle.
"My dear benefactor, what are your orders?" The middle-aged uncle hurried over and asked respectfully.
"I finally know why your wontons can't be sold! You need to change your name! It's all elegant!" Ye Feng said, touching his chin.
"My benefactor, what do you think I should call it?" The middle-aged uncle thought about it and realized that it was indeed the same thing. The name sounded good and it seemed to be selling well.
"Hey, don't just eat. Help me think of a name!" Ye Feng patted Yi Qing'er who was eating deliciously and said.
"Wait a minute, let me eat two more!" Yi Qing'er slapped Ye Feng's hand away.
Under Ye Feng's pressure just now, she really didn't eat much, and now she's still hungry. With so many delicious food in front of her, how could she not be tempted! There's also her favorite little wontons!
"What a pig! I can't count on you!" Ye Feng shook his head and lowered his head and thought ````````
"Just call it ``````````"
"Boil the fat baby!"
"puff--"
Yi Qing'er, who was eating, spat out: "Hahahahaha! Ye Feng, you are so funny, boiled in water, boiled fat baby?"
The middle-aged uncle also has black lines all over his head.
This name is indeed a bit weird ````````
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Xiaoda's Quotes: If you want to live in the world, it's best to be a bachelor. (Applicable to brothers who don't want to settle down yet and want to experience a happy life of sex!
