The boss saw that the young man was dressed in an unusual way, and he was very young and handsome. He thought that he must be a child of a certain big family, and he must be here to participate in the princess's contest to recruit a bride.
With a smile on his face, he bowed down very respectfully and said, "Sir, please use it slowly!"
The young man nodded, looked at several special dishes on the table, picked up a piece of ground meat powder and put it into his mouth, biting it gently, the outer layer of bean skin was soft and fragrant.
When you bite into it, your mouth will be filled with a strong aroma. The rice noodles contain fat and lean pork. They are oily and moderately salty. The special aroma of rice noodles immediately fills your taste buds.
One bite filled his mouth with oil, and the young man couldn't help but start feasting. He ate several pieces of ground meat powder before slowly taking a breath.
He picked up the special side dishes on the table, and then took another bite of glutinous rice.
The grains of glutinous rice are distinct, shiny and full, and the unique fragrance of glutinous rice adds a special aroma. The two complement each other and make people want to eat it.
He unconsciously shouted: "It's delicious!"
The busy couple smiled unconsciously after hearing the words. They both turned their heads and looked at each other, their eyes full of relief.
"The guest officer is meeting you. It must be your first time in Wanling City, right?"
The young man nodded and replied: "The boss has really good eyesight. I am indeed the first to come to your place."
When the boss saw that he was so approachable and had no pretensions to being a member of a wealthy family, he immediately felt good about him and took the opportunity to introduce his own slag pork rice.
"My ancestors once sent this pork rice to the imperial palace. The emperor praised it personally. Our family has been making a living from this pork rice for generations, and it is quite famous in the neighborhood."
The young man didn't expect that this crumbly pork rice had such an origin. After praising it, he asked, "Since you have this skill, why don't you open a shop?"
Mrs. Fang sighed slightly and said, "It's not easy to support a family in this world. How can I have extra money to open a shop..."
The young man was stunned when he heard this, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant. Boss Fang's heart tightened when he saw this, and he quickly glanced at his wife and said, "My guest enjoyed his meal happily, what do you think you are doing..."
"My guest, I'm talking nonsense, I hope you'll bear with me..." Mrs. Fang bowed quickly, then went away to clean up with a sullen face.
This young man was Yan Liang. He could tell from just a few words that life was not easy. He immediately thought of his family, Yue'er, and the difficulty of the wild jungle.
He quickly said: "Boss Fang, I want the rest..."
The couple were overjoyed when they heard this, and said with smiles on their faces: "Sir, I will send you there later."
"Don't worry, I'll take it away after I finish eating."
As soon as he finished speaking, two men ran over from a distance. One of them was fat and the other thin. They came to the stall and looked at several cages of slag pork rice and nodded unconsciously.
The thin man said slowly: "Fortunately, I came early today, and there are still quite a few. It seems to be enough for entertaining..."
The fat man nodded and said in a deep voice: "Come, come, come, we all need these, prepare some side dishes for me quickly."
The couple who were busy finishing the meal were shocked when they heard this. The two people took away a basket of steamed pork rice every day, but never paid. The couple dared to be angry but dared not speak out.
The breakfast guests in the booth hurriedly lowered their heads and started eating quickly.
Boss Fang turned around and said hurriedly: "Fat and Slender, you two came really early today, but unfortunately, they were all sold out just now."
Shou Er pointed at the steamer on the guts and said angrily: "There are obviously so many more, do you think I'm blind?"
Boss Fang glanced at the young man and said cowardly: "The customer has just bought all the goods. We are waiting for the customers to eat people and are preparing to close the stall..."
The two men followed the boss's line of sight and saw a tall, well-dressed young man eating his meal calmly.
"Hmph, he must not have a father here. If he doesn't pay, it's not sold. Quickly prepare some side dishes for me..."
Boss Fang sighed slightly and begged: "Not long after we opened, we haven't sold out all the cages, and we haven't even sold enough money..."
Shou Er frowned slightly and said, "We have important people to entertain today. I'm afraid it won't be enough if we don't have anything less. Please prepare some for us..."
Boss Fang hurriedly put on a smile and bowed his hands towards the two of them, "You two are so noble, please do me a favor and leave us a cage so that we can get back our money..."
Fatty immediately became furious and slapped him, "Stop fucking talking nonsense..."
Boss Fang felt dizzy. Unexpectedly, he stumbled and almost fell. He knocked over the basket on the side and the bowl inside suddenly shattered on the floor.
Half of his face was swollen, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He felt dizzy and leaned against the burden beside him.
Mrs. Fang hurriedly stepped forward to support her husband, touched his swollen face, and glared at the two of them, "You gangsters, you usually only take one basket, but today, you actually want them all. We have even bought side dishes." Sorry, I was counting on today’s income..."
Shou Er suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes, revealing his second-level cultivation as a spiritual master. He glared at her and said fiercely: "You bitch, you still dare to scold us. I think you are really itchy..."
Boss Fang slowly stood up straight, pointed at the two of them and cursed angrily: "Calling you robbers is just flattering you. You are just beasts and have no regard for our life and death. Even if I feed it to the dogs today, I won't give it to you." bowl."
"I'm fucking seeking death..."
Fatty's eyes flashed with murderous intent, revealing his third-level cultivation as a spiritual master. He clenched his fists and was about to rush forward, but suddenly a black shadow flashed past.
His pupils shrank and he didn't have time to react.
"Snapped……"
Everyone heard a loud slap, and saw the fat man with big ears being slapped and being slapped back several steps, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Yan Liang's figure appeared in front of the boss and glanced at the two of them coldly, "To say you are beasts is simply an insult... I think you are worse than beasts."
The two of them glared at Yan Liang. There were five clear fingerprints on the left side of Yan Liang's fat face. He only felt the burning pain on his left side. He stretched out his hand to touch his face and cursed angrily: "How dare you, the fourth level spiritual master, to attack me? Damn it." You are not afraid..."
Before he finished speaking, there was another "pop" sound, and five more fingerprints appeared on the right side of his face. This time, a tooth was knocked out.
He pointed at Yan Liang angrily, "You...you know who we are, how dare you take action against me..."
"Snapped……"
Several teeth flew out, and Pang Da felt dizzy. His feet gave way and he immediately fell to his knees on the ground, his face swollen and deformed.
"Shou Er, go and call someone quickly..."
The thin man trembled slightly when he heard the words, and was about to leave, but suddenly found that the young man's eyes were looking at him, and he couldn't help but pause.
Yan Liang glanced at him lightly and said slowly: "I'll give you a chance to call someone quickly, but don't make me wait too long..."
A slight cold sweat broke out on Shou Er's forehead. He looked at Pang Da who was kneeling on the ground, then hurriedly turned around and left, running away as fast as he could.
The couple gradually calmed down and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Young hero, please leave before they come..."
Yanliang turned around and looked at the couple and said, "It doesn't matter to me. Don't worry, but what are your plans?"
Boss Fang sighed slightly, "We can't stay here any longer and are ready to take our family to find a safe place to start over."
Fatty struggled to stand up, and roared with a ferocious face: "Haha, now I know I'm afraid, no one in your family can run away, I will definitely break your legs later, and make you all kneel down and kowtow to me. Admit your mistake.”
Yanliang's eyes flashed with anger, he turned around and stared at him closely, saying: "You are such a hateful person!"
He took one step forward and was in front of Fatty. He raised his hand and slapped him.
There was a "boom" sound.
Fatty was knocked down immediately, his head hit the ground hard, and blood suddenly poured out.
"stop……"
A loud shout rang out from a distance, and Shou Er was running towards this side with the two men. Both men were wearing dark gray robes and had cold faces.
One of them is a spiritual master at the fifth level, and is numbered Bronze Sixteen, and the other is a spiritual master at the sixth level, and is numbered Bronze Fifteen.
Yanliang frowned slightly when he looked at the two people, and scanned them with his telekinesis. The aura on them was the same as the aura of the Black Shadow Sect's technique.
There was a murderous look in his eyes, he looked at Pang Da and said coldly: "So you have taken refuge in the Black Shadow Sect, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant..."
A trace of pride flashed in Pang Da's eyes when he heard this, and he struggled to get up, "Haha, now that you know, why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake to me."
Yan Liang unconsciously shook his head, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "It seems that people like you will not give up until death is imminent."
After saying that, he stepped on it, and his calf immediately made several crisp sounds of "pop, pop, pop", and then everyone heard a scream of ghosts and wolves.
Fatty's face was pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He shouted with all his strength: "Help..."
Tong Shiliu stretched out a thumb, pointed at himself, and said: "You are so brave, how dare you touch the people of my Black Shadow Sect..."
Yanliang tilted his head, glanced at him, and said, "They say that the Black Shadow Sect will do anything for profit, but I didn't expect that you guys really have no bottom line."
Tong Shiwu drew out his two swords, pointed at Yan Liang, and shouted: "Where are you from, this young boy who dares to comment on our Black Shadow Sect? I think you are looking for death..."
Fatty looked at the two people who had rushed to the front, and his heart was full of evil memories. He struggled hard to get up, "You are still pretending to be dead..."
Yan Liang shook his head and slowly retracted his foot, "Today I want you to open your eyes and take a good look..."
Before he finished speaking, he drew out his sword, and two feet of sword energy suddenly shot out, arriving in the blink of an eye.
Tong Shiwu didn't even have time to feel it as the sword energy slashed through him. He maintained his forward posture and took a step forward. A blood line began to appear from the center of his forehead.
Only then did Tong Shiwu sense that something was wrong. He lowered his head and looked at the blood line slowly appearing on his chest. His face was filled with disbelief. He turned around and was about to leave late.
