Genius commoner

Chapter 277 Unexpectedly
Brother Pao unceremoniously taught Zhao Fenger a lesson, and then looked at Ye Zixuan and laughed loudly: "Eating noodles? Brother, do you really eat noodles here? Well, I will trust you!" He waved Zhao Fenger and the others to take two steps back , he pulled a chair and sat down heavily, his huge body suddenly oppressed the space, he pointed at Ye Zixuan, and his voice came out brightly:

"Meeting is fate, and you are here to eat noodles, so let Brother Pao do something for you!"

Ye Zixuan shook his head: "I have money!"

Zhao Feng'er was furious: "Boy, do you want to drink fine wine if you toast?"

Brother Pao yelled, and kicked Zhaofeng's ear away: "How many times have I taught you, pay attention to quality."

"Home by their parents, go out to rely on friends."

Brother Pao, who was as tall as an iron tower, let out a burst of hearty laughter, and did not give Ye Zixuan the slightest chance to refuse: "I admire your courage, and am even more amazed at your courage, so I will give Brother Pao a chance to make friends!" He took off his black coat Laughing loudly: "Little brother, didn't you come to eat noodles? Brother Pao treats you to the most amazing noodles, I hope you will give me a face!"

In Ye Zixuan's nonchalant expression, Brother Pao snapped his fingers: "Cuihua, the biggest bowl, the fattest meat, and the hottest sauce!"

"Okay!"

The boss of Cuihua responded: "Come right away!"

Ye Zixuan, who stretched his feet to move the plug, had a smile in his eyes. He knew that Brother Pao was appreciating him on the surface, but in fact he was trying to give him a blow. However, this Brother Pao was more interesting than ordinary gangsters. Big fights, in this impetuous age where passers-by would be beaten up just by looking at them, Brother Pao really has quality.

Ye Zixuan smiled faintly: "Brother Pao is so sincere, I'd rather be respectful than obedient, and reward your face."

Brother Pao twisted his neck and smiled, "Thank you little brother for saving face."

The diners around could also hear Brother Pao's overtones, and their faces all looked like they were watching the show, looking forward to the two bowls of noodles.

Zhao Feng'er, whose joints were still hurting, was even more excited. He not only heard the meaning of Brother Pao's words, but also understood the spirit from his snapping fingers, so he moved towards Boss Cuihua , personally went to serve two bowls of hot beef noodles, and put them in front of Ye Zixuan and Brother Pao with two bangs: "Brother Pao, the noodles are here!"

When Ye Zixuan locked onto the white powder left by his nails, the diners around were looking at the bowl, and their scalps felt numb.

The porcelain bowl is like a small washbasin, and the noodles in it weigh at least half a catty. The noodles are soaked in red soup at this time. It is estimated that there are peppers seeping from the inside to the outside. There is a large piece of yellow butter on the noodles, which is almost The amount of three taels, the yellow butter is also extremely full, there is no doubt that the butter has absorbed enough spicy water, a spicy smell pervades, irritating the nose and mouth.

One bite, the spicy, refreshing and fatty, makes people shudder just thinking about it!
Ye Zixuan also took a breath, what the hell, the taste is so strong?

But Brother Pao had a look of enjoyment, sniffing the hot and sour smell vigorously, and said leisurely: "Little brother, you said just now that you are not a member of the extreme, nor are you a scum of the police. You are a person who comes to eat noodles and can run Anyone who came here to find Cuihua Noodle Restaurant and dared to take my seat to eat noodles must be a veritable foodie, and Brother Pao is also a foodie!"

"Today, let's meet friends face to face!"

Brother Pao knocked on the porcelain bowl with his chopsticks: "One bowl for each person, eat to your heart's content!"

He pointed at Guan Gong enshrined in the corner of the noodle shop, and said with a smirk: "Second Master Guan can testify that after eating this bowl of noodles, we are good brothers. , Squeak, Brother Pao will die! If you can’t eat it, Brother Pao won’t be rude, just tell the truth about the origin, how about it?”

Ye Zixuan lowered his hand holding the teacup: "It seems that I can't eat it?"

The tea juice sloshed and splashed on the row under his feet.

Brother Pao still had a bright smile on his face: "Please show me your face, little brother!"

Just when Ye Zixuan showed a strange smile, with a sizzling sound, the lights of the small noodle shop flickered for a while, and then went out without warning. The eyes of everyone present went dark for a moment, and they lost their visual response for a short time, until the lights of the shops outside were reflected. It was only when the eyes got used to the suddenly darkened environment that Zhao Feng'er strode sideways beside Brother Pao.

He roared angrily: "Cuihua, what's going on?"

The rest of the companions also looked vigilant, preventing any danger from approaching.

"Brother Pao, everyone, I'm sorry, the safety switch tripped suddenly!"

When Ye Zixuan unplugged the plug, the boss Cuihua quickly found out the reason. He apologized to everyone and switched on the safety switch. The whole noodle shop was lit up again. On Brother Pao and Ye Zixuan, at this moment, Zhao Feng'er's face was already impatient, and he pointed at the huge porcelain bowl and shouted loudly:

"Boy, don't waste time, move your chopsticks!"

Ye Zixuan picked up the chopsticks with a face of reluctance: "Okay, let's meet friends face to face!"

"Have fun! Little brother, please!"

Brother Pao enjoyed Ye Zixuan's solemnity very much, he laughed, and then picked up chopsticks and ate it big mouthfuls. This spicy noodle is a kind of punishment for ordinary people, but to him, Brother Pao, it is a delicacy in the world. He ate this kind of noodles every three days at Cuihua Noodle Restaurant. This kind of hot and sour challenge was a normal dinner for him.

The diners around were shocked that Brother Pao had such a unique taste.

A group of people in Zhaofenger clapped their hands and applauded: "Brother Pao is amazing, Brother Pao is awesome."

"This side is really spicy."

Just when they thought they were sure of winning, Ye Zixuan was slowly picking up a noodle and putting it into his mouth, then took a sip of the glistening red soup, and stuck out his tongue.

Seeing this, dozens of diners burst into laughter, and Zhao Feng'er even showed a mischievous smile.

It's just that although Ye Zixuan ate very slowly, he never stopped his chopsticks, digesting the noodles in the bowl bit by bit.

In less than 5 minutes, Brother Pao swept away a large bowl of noodles, even drank the red soup, and finally picked up the yellow butter.

There was a click, and his mouth was full of oil. Satisfied, Brother Pao pulled a paper towel to wipe it off.

"Brother Pao is mighty! Brother Pao is mighty!"

When Zhao Fenger and the diners applauded and cheered, Brother Pao felt a little regretful that the rules of the game were too broad, and he should finish eating first or limit the time, but seeing that there was still half a bowl of Ye Zixuan, he let go of his extra thoughts and believed in Ye Zi. Xuan couldn't last long, he took out a lotus king, put one in front of Ye Zixuan, then pinched one and put it in his mouth.

He ignited it with a snap, and said with a leisurely smile:

"Little brother, if you can't eat it, don't eat it. This bowl of noodles is not something ordinary people can eat, and it will only ruin your stomach!"

Pun!
"Don't worry, I can finish eating!"

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "After eating, brother Pao must keep his word, and he will go through fire and water, and he will die!"

Brother Pao sneered: "Let's talk after eating!"

In 10 minutes, Ye Zixuan ate half of it, and after another 10 minutes, the noodles were completely eaten, and after another 5 minutes, the butter was also gone,,

Zhao Feng'er and the others watched Ye Zixuan slowly finish eating the beef noodles with ugly faces, especially when the last drop of soup fell into Ye Zixuan's throat, Zhao Feng'er was in a mess.

How can this be?How could this kid eat this bowl of noodles?
Brother Pao was also surprised, as if he didn't expect Ye Zixuan to finish the beef noodles, he hated the iron and cast a glance at Zhao Feng's ear.

Zhao Feng'er shrunk his head slightly, and at the same time said to himself: This is impossible, impossible!
All the guests were also in an uproar, this kid can be regarded as a character, in order not to clean up for Brother Pao, he gritted his teeth and ate this bowl of noodles.

"Brother Pao, the noodles are finished!"

Ye Zixuan put the porcelain bowl on the table, with a bright smile: "There will be a period later!" He also waved to Guan Gong: "Thank you, Second Master, for your protection!"

After Ye Zixuan walked away, Brother Pao grabbed Zhao Feng'er: "Damn it! How could he finish eating the noodles? Don't you understand the meaning of my snapping fingers?"

"Brother Pao, calm down, calm down, I swear, I didn't know he has such a good appetite, he is a freak!"

Zhao Feng'er raised three fingers: "But don't worry, he won't take advantage of it, I put ten grams of laxatives in his face!"

"Even if he finishes eating this bowl of noodles and walks out of this noodle restaurant, he will not be able to walk 100 meters. He will definitely suffer from diarrhea in the street. Brother Pao, you can think about the scene, how beautiful it is!"

"I asked my two brothers to follow, and recorded a video for you to watch on the spot, attracting wealth, making treasures,,,"

Brother Pao's expression relaxed, and then his face changed: "Oh, damn, why does your stomach hurt?"

"Damn! Which bowl did you put the laxative in?"

When Brother Pao rushed into the bathroom with his stomach covered, and Zhao Fenger led a few people out to find Ye Zixuan, Ye Zixuan was passing through the alley calmly, left, and took off his innocent heart, and walked towards the white man in a sweater. Audi, when Zhao Feng'er had a dark smile on his face, Ye Zixuan guessed that there was something weird about the noodles, and then he saw that he had medicine powder on his fingers.

Ye Zixuan didn't know what it was, but for safety reasons, he switched the two bowls of noodles.

It's just that although Ye Zixuan escaped the attack of the laxative, his stomach still felt hot and uncomfortable. This was the first time he ate such hot and sour noodles, and his stomach couldn't stand it. He took out a pill and threw it into his mouth To ease the heat, he took out his mobile phone to search for public toilets around, locked one, and Ye Zixuan walked towards the turning.

Just as Ye Zixuan turned the corner, a figure stumbled over, dragging a little girl by his hand.

The man with his head bowed was in tattered clothes, and there were several clearly visible wounds, which mixed blood and flesh, and the scarlet wounds made one's hair stand on end.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old girl's face was pale, she bit her lips, indescribable despair.

"Hack him! Hack him!"

Behind him, a large group of pursuers chased after him like wolves and tigers.

With the shining knife and stick and the fierce face, he looks like the young and Dangerous boy back then.

"Hacked him to death, injured Hall Master Meng, and even robbed Hall Master's woman."

It seems to be a great grievance.

Ye Zixuan was about to turn around and run away, but he saw the wounded man raised his head and met his eyes.

Ye Zixuan was taken aback, coffin board!
(End of this chapter)