This is a very ordinary night, Qin Shaohu is walking in the street of Shudong City, the action of quick pancake, in front of his pancake stand, has lined up dozens of people, magnificent.

Beside the pancake stand, there is a signboard with extraordinary momentum: the best pancake in the world.

Qin Shaohu cooked a round of cakes skillfully and handed them to the customers while collecting the money. Suddenly, he found something wrong.

Several fierce young people came from behind the queue, holding steel pipes in their hands. They were so fierce that customers in the queue dodged one after another for fear of provoking the same trouble.

"The best pancake in the world? What a big tone A young man with yellow hair looked contemptuous. With a wave of the steel tube in his hand, he directly smashed the signboard. With a sound of "Hua La", the signboard made of thin iron sheet was smashed open, which scared the customers in front of him.

Qin Shaohu's Pancake movement stopped, but his face was still filled with such a warm smile, looking at several young people: "several big brothers, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" A young man with a mole on the corner of his mouth stepped on Qin Shaohu's Pancake stove. He almost knocked it over and spilled some oil. He pointed at Qin Shaohu and said, "I don't want you to sell pancakes in the east of Sichuan. Do you take my brother's words as a fart? I'm tired of living, aren't I? "

After roaring, a steel pipe hit on the frying pan, and there was a "clang" sound. Before the gray dough that had just fallen into the boiling oil had time to turn into pancakes, it rolled with the frying pan.

Qin Shaohu still accompanied him with a smile: "brother, you're joking with me. I just sell pancakes to survive, but it doesn't hinder my money. Why do you have to drive me away?"

Yellow hair yelled: "it's not in our way, but it's in other people's way. We take people's money to eliminate disasters. Those who know the truth should go away as far as possible. Otherwise, they will not only smash your stall, but also smash people together! "

Then he pointed the pipe at the customers in line and yelled, "don't buy any more. From today on, this pancake can't be sold!"

This roar, coupled with the ferocious expression, many customers immediately turned away.

But miraculously, a young girl came up in the middle of the queue and scolded the young people with indignation: "do you still have the king's law? Even a pancake seller bullied you!"

The girl is about 20 years old, with beautiful black hair, pure face, white skin, undulating chest, slim waist and slender legs. She wears a very common pink T-shirt and blue jeans shorts, but perfectly reflects every part of her body. She has her own temperament and is impeccably beautiful.

Qin Shaohu read countless women, all of them were a little dazed.

What's more, a beautiful girl like a fairy can have the quality of being brave for a just cause. It's really a rare treasure. Qin Shaohu thought to himself at that time, this is a lot of people looking for him. When he looked back, was the man in front of him?

Several little gangsters' eyes are also bright up, yellow hair with that unkind eyes up and down looking at the girl, cheeky and shameless: "Yo, beauty, ah, it looks delicious, ah, we don't bully him, bully you ok?"

He said, holding his hand to the girl's shoulder.

"Psycho!" The girl scolded and angrily waved the dirty hand away.

"Oh, it's still a little wild, but I told you not to believe in evil, to soak women, and I'll never stop until I get it!" The yellow hair felt that he couldn't hang on his face and itched in his heart. He began to throw away the steel pipe and hit the girl's chest with his hand.

Seeing that hand stretched to the delicate girl's chest, the yellow hair knelt to the ground on one knee. The girl had already stepped back several steps, while Qin Shaohu was holding the girl's arm.

A gangster nearby saw that Qin Shaohu quickly gave him a foot under the yellow hair, and immediately pointed the steel pipe in his hand to Qin Shaohu: "Damn, do you dare to do it?"

Qin Shaohu quickly let go of the girl, pretended to be afraid, and repeatedly waved his hand to explain: "no, no, I just scared my instinctive reaction. It's not intentional. Don't get me wrong, brother."

"If you don't misunderstand me, just kneel down and talk to me!" The gangster yelled.

As a result, the yellow hair who knelt down got up in anger and yelled at the gangster: "do it for me, why do you talk so much with him?"

While roaring, he went to the ground to pick up the guy.

"Ah, it's no Zu no die Qin Shaohu looked up at the sky and sighed, with a compassionate look on his face.

While talking, a gangster's steel pipe has been smashed at Qin Shaohu's head.

Qin Shaohu's skillful and sharp crotch swing, side body, leg lift, like a beautiful performance, cool, cool. Before the steel pipe fell, he hit his stomach like an arrow with a bow. There was only a "Whoa" in his throat, and the man flew out like a ball."Damn, you dare to fight back!"

A gangster scolds angrily and rushes to Qin Shaohu with a steel pipe. The other gangsters also fight together.

They were all onlookers. Seeing this scene, they all sighed for Qin Shaohu. He was sure to suffer. There were many people on the other side, and there were weapons in his hand. Qin Shaohu was not spared.

Even the girl standing behind Qin Shaohu hung her heart.

But a miracle happened.

At that moment, the audience only saw Qin Shaohu's body suddenly short, and then the gangsters fell to the ground like the stumps that had been cut down. The steel pipe had fallen to one side, and they all held their own feet and cried "ouch".

In less than a minute, six little gangsters with steel pipes were all knocked down by Qin Shaohu, holding the pain and humming.

Around the crowd, do not know who roared: "good pancakes, good skills!"

Qin Shaohu said he was grateful. Then he shoveled one of the newly greased grey dough on the ground with a spatula and handed it to the yellow hair's mouth. Holding his mouth, he forced the grey dough in and joked: "I'm doing a brisk business. I buy and give away. I buy and give away pancakes."

Qin Shaohu's fingers are like hooks. When he pinches his throat, his mouth suddenly widens. Qin Shaohu takes advantage of the situation to plug the grey dough in, then it falls down his throat and makes him cough.

Qin Shaohu raised the half bucket of uncooked ash dough in front of him and pried up another lump: "why do you want to smash my stall? If you don't say it, these ash dough will have to be stuffed into your stomach. Once it ferments, it will be enough to support you."

Yellow hair hesitated.

He thinks it's a bit against the morality of the river and the lake. He's afraid that Qin Shaohu will punish him if he doesn't say it. By this time, he can see clearly that he's really a master among the people. Qin Shaohu is not a simple fool selling pancakes, but a man of ability.

When the yellow hair was in a dilemma, the police siren screamed, and several police cars stopped at the intersection. Several policemen rushed over and solemnly yelled: "don't move!"

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