cultivating immortals and planting the fields

Chapter 206
White tender and fragrant soy milk, the deep-fried fried dough sticks are full of air bubbles, and the fragrance on the fried dough sticks is not greasy at all, and there is no black stain on the fried dough sticks. It seems that this aunt not only has good craftsmanship, but also uses The oil is also high-quality vegetable oil, and it may still be cleaned every day.The fritters fried in this way will not have any peculiar smell.Not only delicious, but also clean and hygienic.

Zhang Wei tore off a deep-fried dough stick with chopsticks and soaked it in the soy milk. After a while, the bubble of the deep-fried dough stick was filled with sweet and hot soy milk.

The deep-fried dough sticks are filled with soy milk, and the more you eat, the more delicious it becomes.Zhang Wei didn't care about the hot fried dough sticks and the hot soy milk just out of the pan, picked up a piece of fried dough sticks filled with hot soy milk, blew a couple of breaths, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's delicious, the taste is really good, the soy milk is fragrant and slightly sugary, and the fried dough sticks are not only not greasy, but also full of chewiness. After soaking like this, it doesn't feel soft in the mouth at all, and the taste is just right. "Zhang Wei kept eating, not forgetting to evaluate in his heart.

"boom"

Zhang Wei, who was happily eating fried dough sticks filled with soy milk, felt the table shake, and the soy milk in the bowl spilled out, almost splashing on the face of Zhang Wei, who was eating fried dough sticks with his head down.

Zhang Wei, who was eating breakfast happily, suddenly felt a little displeased. Looking up, he only cared about eating happily just now.I don't know when there were three young people around my table, and the "bang" just now was caused by the vibration of one of the young people pounding their fists on the table.

And as soon as these three people arrived, diners at other tables checked out one after another, packed the food and ate it away, and all the people at the breakfast stall, which was still thriving, were all gone, leaving only Zhang Wei. A person looked at the three young men with a displeased expression.

And the three young men, Zhang Wei, just glanced at him, and he was already displeased in his heart. The three young men were dressed in flamboyant and pretty looks, and each of them only wore a black vest, and all of them wore They also have tattoos on their bodies, dragons or tigers, and one of them has an ax tattooed on his arm. He thinks he is still an ax gang. Looking at his appearance, it is obvious to tell you: I am a member of the underworld.

"Boy, today's breakfast stall is closed ahead of schedule. Grandpa has something to do. Grandpa will give you the money for this meal. Hurry up and get out after eating. Don't interfere with grandpa's business." On the table, Zhang Wei looked at Zhang Wei with disdain, saying one sentence at a time, Zhang Wei frowned.

"roll."

Zhang Wei drank in a deep voice, his good mood just now was disturbed by this little bastard, and he lost all interest in it, and even lost his appetite for the sweet fried dough sticks soaked in soy milk in the bowl.

"Brother, it's none of your business. Go away, you can't afford to offend them." The aunt who fried the dough sticks just now protected the two little girls behind her, persuading Zhang Wei.I don't want him to take this trip.Of course, the kind-hearted aunt's face turned pale with fright at this time.

"Hey, boy, don't you ask who we are, the old man. If you dare to stab in front of the old man, if the old man doesn't show his power, you dare to show affection because you don't know the good and bad of the old man. Brothers, since this kid wants to be a hero, let us brothers tell us He has to pay the price for being a hero." This little bastard spoke one sentence at a time, and he didn't know if it was a habitual colloquialism or a deliberate show off, but it was very smooth.

But Zhang Wei frowned when he heard this, and threw a slap casually. The leading gangster didn't even realize it, and Zhang Wei slapped him more than two meters away, hitting a table and chairs.A mouthful of teeth was almost wiped out by Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei really hates his stinky mouth saying "Master". However, he didn't use much force with his hands, and he was naturally measured, otherwise, one slap would not have smashed the little bastard's head. .

"Ah, hayi (uncle) my (my) tooth mat (tooth)"

The little bastard crawled up, and when he vomited, his teeth were almost slapped out by the slap.

This street gangster is used to running rampant in this area, plus there are backstages in the office, he has never suffered such a big loss, and no matter how strong he is, he yelled vaguely when he got up, and slapped him from his body He pulled out a dagger and stabbed at Wei Wei with a cry.

, the two gangsters next to him hesitated for a moment, then pulled out their daggers and stabbed them. It is common for gangsters to fight, but it is a bit too arrogant to commit such a blatant attack with a murder weapon.

Zhang Wei frowned, and even had the idea of ​​a big fight in his heart. Eating a meal this early in the morning is not safe for people. It seems that he has touched the brow of the god of decline recently, and the trouble is to follow up step by step.

However, as soon as the idea of ​​a big fight came up, Zhang Wei suppressed it. Even if it was a big fight, these three punks were not enough for him to hit with one finger.

Zhang Wei looked at the three punks rushing towards him clamorously, and slapped him again, spanking him.

"No matter how old you are, the one we smoke today is the old man."

"Crack, crack, crack." There were three crisp sounds, and the three punks vomited blood, with teeth that had been slapped out of their mouths. In response, Zhang Wei slapped them almost indiscriminately, and collapsed two sheets. A dozen or so tables and plates were smashed, and the three punks rolled on the ground in pain, and it seemed that they would not be able to get up for a while.

"Brother, hurry up, they are the local ruffians here, and that one is their leader. Today only three came, and they still have [-] or [-] people. Come on, brother." The stall owner The aunt seems to know something about these punks.Although Zhang Wei can fight, but in the understanding of this aunt, a hero is no match for a lot of punches. If the gangsters in this area are gathered together, Zhang Wei will be knocked down with one punch.Moreover, this matter was also caused by her, the kind aunt couldn't bear to implicate a young man like Zhang Wei.

"I have nothing to do, ma'am, I just accidentally broke a few tables of yours just now, the money should be considered as compensation to you, ma'am, why did these little bastards come to trouble you?" Zhang Wei didn't care about this at all. If the [-] or [-] punks that the old lady talked about really provoked him, two or three hundred would not be enough for him to slap him, let alone twenty or thirty mysterious ones.

"Brother, don't, don't, you beat them because of me. How dare you ask for your money. The table just collapsed. Go back and tidy up and it can still be used. Put the money away, brother." The aunt who set up the stall refused repeatedly, saying that she was unwilling to ask for Zhang Wei's money, and she was not even willing to ask for the meal money just now.

The two little girls who were scared and hid behind the aunt also repeatedly refused, saying that they don't want the money. Seeing that they really don't want it, Zhang Wei can only collect the money.

In fact, when it comes to this matter, I still blame the good-hearted and talkative lady who set up the stall.There are a few six-handed gangsters in this gang, and they often come and go in this area. This aunt has seen a lot, so she paid attention to it. Once again, a six-handed shoplifter was stolen from the old lady's early stall. I saw that although the aunt did not call out to catch the thief, she made a sound to remind the stolen person, resulting in the theft of the six hands.

And just now Zhang Wei slapped his mouth full of teeth, and he still can't get up after another slap. The little bastard who talks like a master is their boss. To put it bluntly, they came today to prepare He warned her and wanted to teach her a lesson. Unexpectedly, he didn't teach others a lesson, but he provoked Zhang Wei first, and was slapped by Zhang Wei twice. He still hasn't gotten up yet.

If you want to complain, you can only blame this little bastard for his bad life and offended people who shouldn't be offended.

(End of this chapter)