Niu Da quickly stirred the soup pot with chopsticks and ladle, tossed and stirred, quickly scooped up the noodles, divided them evenly into several bowls, poured in the fragrant hot soup, chopped green onion and several large pieces of beef, and handed it over to the waiter. The younger brother delivers it to the guest.
"Wow, we can't eat this!" Wei Jing and Bei Xiaolu became hungry when they saw how good the three Niu brothers were in kung fu, and smelled the rich aroma of the hot beef noodles soup. Even Ah Xi smelled the aroma of beef and couldn't help it. Drooling.
The two of them got together and quickly took the beef noodles after paying Bei Xiaolu.
"It's so hot, so hot!" Wei Jing screamed, holding a bowl and blowing on it. He felt that there were many and crowded customers nearby, so he and Bei Xiaolu retreated a little further, walked to the corner of the street, squatted down, and took some beef to share. Ah Xi eats.
"It's delicious, the noodles are chewy, the soup is delicious, and the beef is chunky. It's much more delicious than the noodles cooked by Mrs. Chen in Xiaoyuan Village." Mrs. Chen is the aunt who is the best at cooking in Xiaoyuan Village. She often cooks Simmer a large pot of soup and distribute it to the neighbors.
Wei Jing praised the Niujia Noodles loudly, and while the two of them were eating it, they saw a large group of men coming from the opposite side, squeezing into the array of vendors with the flag with the word "taste" hanging on it.
"Hey! It's that son of a bitch──" Wei Jing's eyes widened, and he saw that among the men, the leader was He Wen, who had a big problem with him.
"Where did the stinky guy come from, blocking the way of the uncle? Eat these stinky noodles from Niujia? You might as well eat shit!" The followers beside He Wen kept pushing and shoving to gather in the array of stalls with the word "taste" Many guests were so crowded that their noodle bowls fell to the ground.
A follower reported arrogantly to He Wen, who was short in stature and had big ears and a broad nose: "Brother He, several stalls have taken out their stinky flags in the past two days. Soon, all the stinky flags will be cleared on this street, haha. Ha ha!"
He Wen laughed and patted the dark and solemn sword on his waist, looking extremely proud.
"He really fished the sword out of the well!" Wei Jing recognized the sword. He Wen had snatched it from the hands of the wealthy Ii Takeruo. The scabbard had been engraved with a bright "Chuang" pattern.
It turned out that Wei Jing kicked the two swords into the well that day. He was furious and frightened to the extreme. He was afraid of being blamed by Man Quanli. Under the pressure of heavy profits and coercion, a large number of dog-paw men gathered by the well and thought hard. He came up with a way to find a few night-light pearls and threw them down the well to illuminate the dark well. Sure enough, he saw two swords leaning against the wall of the well.
Although the well is narrow and cannot be lowered down to salvage, the advantage of being narrow is that it is impossible to lie flat after the two swords are dropped. Now there is a solution.
A group of people shouted, found iron hooks and ropes, fished down, kept hooking, tried countless times, and finally hooked the long sword guard and pulled up both swords.
Wei Jing wiped the oily soup dripping from his chest and looked at the three brothers of the Niu family. He saw that they were all silent. The customers at the beef noodle stall were sucking the noodles more hastily. Those around him had flags with the word "taste" hanging on them. The customers near the small stall moved their bodies as close as possible to the stall, as if they were afraid of blocking the way of the men who entered Tianmen.
He Wen crossed his hands on his chest and strode towards the Niujia noodle stall. The customers near the stall immediately opened a wide path for him to pass.
He Wen walked to Niu Da's noodle stall, took a breath, tilted his head back, and stared at Niu Da.
Niu Da was silent, concentrating on cooking the noodles, and took out two more bowls, but the customer who had just ordered the noodles no longer dared to come and pick them up.
"Bah!" He Wen coughed and spit a mouthful of thick phlegm into the pot of simmering beef soup.
Niu Da slowly raised his head and looked at He Wen.
"It's fine if you don't buy the noodles, so why waste it? You will be punished by God!" the girly cow screamed angrily.
"I'm so angry, you guys are bullying me too much——" Fatty Niu made a sound, raised the big iron kettle and walked towards He Wen.
When He Wen heard that the kettle carried by Niu San was so huge, he was so frightened that he backed away and kept yelling: "Big stupid Niu, you dare to throw it!"
"Maverick! Put it down!" Niu Dani shouted loudly, scaring He Wen back several steps. Niu San also put down the iron kettle obediently, but still glared at He Wen angrily.
Niu Da said slowly: "Brother He, our Niu family is just running a small business. You are so generous, so don't embarrass us!"
"I don't want to embarrass you, just give me money!" He Wen spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Come on, come on, pay and get things done. This road is under the control of our brother He. You pay on time to ensure that you are safe and your business is prosperous. For those who haven't paid, we can't guarantee that something will happen one day!" He Hearing some of the followers shouting loudly, nearby stalls that did not have flags with the word "flavor" took out copper coins and silver notes and obediently gave them to the followers.
He Wen took a few steps forward and whispered to Niu Da with a smile: "But... you are the only three brothers of the Niu family who can't pay. This is Brother Man's order, hehe. If you want to sell noodles in the future, Okay, let’s leave Laihu Market and sell somewhere else. Anyway, don’t let Chuang Tianmen see you…”
"But... for the sake of the fact that we are all good brothers in the past, today I am going to give you some face. You will serve three bowls of beef noodles. Each of the three brothers will have one bowl. If you eat them all, I will let you do business for a few more days." ,Ha ha!"
Niu Da didn't answer. He pressed his hands on the stall and looked at the thick phlegm spitted into the beef soup pot by He Wen, still swirling in the pot.
"Don't rush to answer. I'll come back to hear your answer later!" He Wen grinned and led the brothers to turn to one of the stalls with the word "flavor". They all sat down and the stall owner They were also selling noodle dishes. When they saw a crowd of Chuangtianmen gentlemen sitting down, they quickly stepped forward to serve them.
He Wen and the others looked at each other and ordered side dishes and noodles. The stall owner also put out bowls of noodles with a grimace on his face.
"Boss, do you think your noodles are better, or those noodles from Stinky Niu's?" He Wen asked with a smile after taking two bites.
The noodle stall owner smiled awkwardly and said: "Niujia beef noodles are extremely delicious. I, an old man, just make a living, and they are far from Niujia..."
He Wen nodded and stopped eating noodles. He just looked at the soup bowl quietly, stirred up the large pieces of beef in the bowl, and said, "I think Niu's noodles are not very tasty. You said your noodles are not as good as those." Smelly cow, isn’t it extremely unpalatable?”
"Yes... yes... I'm not a good cook..." The noodle stall owner lowered his head and replied in a daze.
"You are not good at cooking but you still dare to set up a stall and sell noodles. What will happen if you eat up the stomachs of the people who come to Hu?" He Wen said coldly.
The noodle stall owner could no longer answer and could only answer "yes, yes, yes" repeatedly.
Two customers came over and were about to order noodles from the noodle stall owner, but the Chuangtianmen gang stared and scared them all away.
"I don't blame you. That stinky cow is the best at sowing discord, and we, Chuang Tianmen, are the ones who take care of everyone the most. If you are sensible, just throw away their stinky flag and let us, Chuang Tianmen, take care of you. I guarantee that your business will be prosperous and safe!" He Several of Wen's followers said loudly to the snack vendors with flags with the word "taste".
The dozen or so food stall owners all looked at each other with sad faces, and then looked at the three Niu brothers. Niu Dayou was silent and silent. The customers around him saw that something was wrong, and most of them finished their noodles in a hurry, put down their bowls and left.
Customers who had just walked into this street did not dare to approach the stalls with the flags with the word "taste", and it suddenly became deserted.
He Wen and several of his followers strutted towards another stall, groping around in front of the stall and looking fiercely at the vendor's aunt, who had two children on her back and was sweating profusely while selling sesame seed buns.
A follower sometimes looked at the "flavor" flag in front of the aunt's stall, and sometimes looked at the aunt. The aunt couldn't stand it. She sighed bitterly, bowed to the three Niu brothers from a distance, and said, "Brother Niu, I still have several children to raise at home, I...I..."
As the lady of the sesame cakes spoke, she pulled down the "flavor" flag on the stall, then reached out to take out the copper coins and silver notes and handed them to follower He Wen.
"It's easy to talk about!" He Wen's followers cheered and laughed. Instead of accepting the aunt's money, he said loudly: "We are all good neighbors. This aunt has turned from the dark side to the bright side and is not going to be with those three stinky cows." Weiwu, how can we ask for your money? Just pay it later, you still have to support your children! We will break into Tianmen to ensure that your stall is safe and smooth! Where are the others? "
