"This...is your nephew?" Xia Qingxue asked dumbfounded.
"Yes." Lin Yu really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
For someone as sultry and thick-skinned as him, he felt blushing. Please, this is a high-end place, okay?
The original intention of bringing this guy here was to let him experience more life, but what about this guy? He promised not to eat steamed buns, but in the blink of an eye he ate a bunch more. Lin Yu felt that he was hopeless.
"Uncle Master, I followed your words to experience high-end life. The steamed buns here...are really better than those in those places."
Seeing Lin Yu, Mantou looked very happy. He felt that Lin Yu should have brought him to this place long ago, because the noodles here were very exquisite and delicious.
Well, in terms of steamed buns, as long as they are made of noodles, everything steamed is steamed buns. As the most high-end club restaurant in Jiangnan, the noodles made here are definitely unique in Jiangnan.
"Giggle, are you a steamed bun?" Xia Qingxue couldn't help laughing.
"Yes, I am Steamed Bun." Steamed Bun nodded.
"Do you like steamed buns?" Xia Qingxue asked again.
“Like it very much.”
"Well, you can eat freely here. As much as you want, there is as much as you can get here." Xia Qingxue said with a smile.
She thought the honest young man in front of her was very cute. When she came here, Lin Yu said that he only liked to eat steamed buns. It seemed that this was true.
"I'm afraid the steamed buns here are really not enough for him." Lin Yu said with a bitter smile.
"It doesn't matter, I'll let the chef do it on the spot." Xia Qingxue just wanted to verify whether Lin Yu's statement that he could eat nearly a hundred steamed buns in one meal was true.
Then, in the high-end restaurant of Jiangnan Club, there was a scene like this. Several waiters pushed trolleys and continuously delivered various steamed buns and noodles. In the restaurant, a young man was eating those steamed buns desperately.
Steamed buns make eating noodles very fast. Although the noodles and steamed buns in this high-end restaurant are very exquisite, it would be difficult for others to do it one bite at a time.
But this guy can stuff several in one bite, and his eating style has to impress others.
Soon, a dozen small cages were empty, but the steamed buns still looked unfinished. Xia Qingxue asked the chef to get dozens more cages of noodles and put them next to him.
"Haha, this guy is so funny. Is he reincarnated as a starving ghost?"
There were quite a few people watching, and one of them, a young man with oily hair and pink face, smiled even more exaggeratedly. He had an unconventional cockscomb head, earrings on his ears, and diamond-encrusted earrings. He looked like a picture.
He was dressed like a nouveau riche, and in his hand was a woman with a strong scent of makeup.
"Brother Li, you said you brought so much again, can he finish it?" the woman said in a coy voice.
"I feel like he won't be able to finish the meal. Even if it's just a pig, it will be strangled to death." The young man laughed, "But if he really finished eating and was strangled to death, that would really be a big feat."
"Hey, young man, let's make a bet." The young man got excited as he spoke, and he waved to the steamed buns.
"What are you doing?" The steamed bun stuffed a flower roll into it.
"Let's make a bet. If you can finish this pile of steamed buns, how about I give you 10,000 yuan?" the young man said, taking out a stack of money and putting it on the table.
"Okay." Mantou didn't doubt his nature as a foodie at all. He felt that the noodles in front of him were too small and the portions were too small. They might not be enough for him to eat.
"But if you don't finish eating, you have to imitate a pig and crawl around on the ground." The young man said, "And if you die from exhaustion, you won't get the money."
"Are you insulting me?" Steamed Bun was unhappy.
Although he is stupid, he is not stupid. If you can't finish eating and learn to crawl like a pig, aren't you just insulting people?
"No, no, no, I'm not insulting you, I'm laughing at you, haha, you are just like a pig, you can still eat so much. Go on, after eating, the money will be yours, but the premise is that you don't get caught
I’m exhausted.” The young man laughed.
"Uncle, he is insulting me." Mantou glanced at Lin Yu.
Mantou is still very obedient at heart, and he feels that in such a high-end occasion, it is better to listen to Lin Yu's words.
"Then you beat him until you don't even recognize him." Lin Yu smiled and said: "Didn't your master teach you? Don't be bullied when you go out. If someone laughs at you and insults you, what should you do? Beat him!"
"
"Okay, I'll listen to my uncle." Steamed Bun stuffed a few flower rolls into his mouth, stretched his neck, and swallowed. He walked up to the young man just now and said, "My uncle said he wanted me to beat you.
"
"Your uncle?" The young man smiled disdainfully: "It's useless even if your master is here. Haha, what's more, I'm right, you are an out-and-out pig."
"Pigs curse people." Steamed Bun said seriously.
"Master Li, this guy is a fool." The woman next to the young man covered her mouth and looked at the steamed bun, "Look at how silly he sounds."
"Haha, do you even need to ask? How can a normal person eat so many steamed buns in one meal? This guy must have something wrong with his head." The young man laughed.
"You have to apologize to me." Mantou thought for a while and decided that it would be better to be polite first and then fight.
"Have you ever seen someone apologize to a pig?" The young man looked at the steamed buns as if he were an idiot and said, "You have to know where this place is. This is the Jiangnan Club. My surname is Li, do you know?"
"have no idea."
Some stupid people are so simple and straightforward sometimes. Mantou felt that he had already given the opponent enough face, so he punched out without hesitation, hitting the young man's abdomen cleanly.
Bang... vomit...
The young man's lower abdomen was unceremoniously hit by the steamed bun, and he fell violently backwards. He quickly retreated seven or eight meters, and then fell to his knees on the ground.
The young man was kneeling straight like this, with a look of disbelief on his face. He hadn't reacted yet. He was actually beaten like this?
Immediately afterwards, he vomited with a sound, and the punch of the steamed bun almost punched out his internal organs. Almost all the wine and food he drank and ate tonight were vomited out.
"Okay, we don't owe each other anything." Steamed Bun clapped his hands, as if he had done something insignificant.
In fact, the man who was born with supernatural power only used half of his strength. If he really hit it with all his strength, this guy who had been drained by alcohol and sex would be beaten to the point where he would have half of his life left.
"Master Li, Master Li, are you okay? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" The woman was startled and she quickly ran to the young man who was retching on the ground.
"You...you hit me?" The young man's voice was angry and aggrieved. He wanted to yell at the steamed bun, but the pain in his lower abdomen seemed to be displaced, which made his voice sound weak and made him look like a man.
Like a little daughter-in-law who has been bullied.
"Yes, I will beat you." Steamed Bun nodded.
"Do you know who I am? Do you dare to hit me? This is Jiangnan, this is Jiangnan Club, you dare to hit me in Jiangnan?" Until now, the young man still has not recovered from the shock.
He simply couldn't bear to accept this fact. In Jiangnan, he was usually the only one who bullied others. When did someone get to sit on his head and pee?
"Who are you?" Steamed Bun asked.
"I am Li Yang." The young man said angrily.
He is a member of the circle. Although he is not very famous, in such a high-end occasion, there should be many people who know him. But this country bumpkin in front of him doesn't know him? This is simply insulting him.
"I don't know you." Mantou said.
"You...you...come on, come on." Li Yang shouted: "Kill this little bastard to death, quickly."
"Are you Li Yang?" Xia Qingxue spoke.
"Yes, I am Li Yang."
"This is the Jiangnan Club." Xia Qingxue said, "If any of your bodyguards dare to come in, I promise to break their legs."
"Xia Qingxue, you..." Li Yang was furious. He didn't expect that Xia Qingxue would protect his shortcomings. What is the relationship between her and this fool?
"I told you, this is the Jiangnan Club. If you play here, you must abide by my rules." Xia Qingxue said with a faint smile.
"Okay, you wait, you wait for me. Bullshit club, bullshit Black Widow, you bitch, I'm going to close your club, and I'm going to find someone to kill you." Li Yang said viciously.
"It's up to me to handle this matter." Lin Yu smiled.
"Ouch, am I being polite to my sister now?" Xia Qingxue gave Lin Yu a white look.
"No, this is my nephew. I am his uncle. I should handle his affairs." Lin Yu smiled and walked to Li Yang.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?"
Li Yang reluctantly stood up, and the seductively dressed woman beside him supported him. Now he felt that his intestines were about to be penetrated. The fool's attack just now was really dark.
"I'm his uncle." Lin Yu said with a smile: "I'm sorry for what happened just now, because my nephew is here." Lin Yu gestured to his forehead and said, "Some
problem, so sometimes I may be a little impulsive when doing things, I’m sorry.”
"You are his uncle, which means you are his parent." Li Yang asked doubtfully.
"Yes, you can say that." Lin Yu nodded.
"Then you have to take responsibility for what he did." Li Yang said angrily.
"It's necessary." Lin Yu nodded again: "How do you want to solve this matter."
"First, let him lie here and let me cut off his hands and legs." Li Yang said, "Also, as his elder, you should apologize to me for your poor supervision."
"What you said is really reasonable." Lin Yu stretched out his thumb and said: "But you know, he has some problems with his IQ. Sometimes he does things impulsively. You shouldn't provoke him in the first place. You scolded him.
, of course it’s normal for him to turn around and hit you.”