"This old man's head is equivalent to a thousand yuan in your country, are you sure you don't want it?" said the fat man in stiff Chinese.

Hehe, the relationship is a mixed-race Chinese!

"Stand in the back!" Seventeen said with a frown, then took his arm and walked to the back of the group.

The fat man never thought that Seventeen's strength would be so great, and his physique of more than two hundred catties would be pulled away so easily by a little girl.

"How much do you want?" asked the fat man, "as long as you can give me the spot, I can pay five hundred."

"I'm sorry, but I won't ask for any of your money," Seventeen said, "and I won't give you this position."

"Seventeen, it's our turn!" At this time, Ji Fengchen's voice came.

"Okay!" replied Seventeen, and then hurried over.

Unexpectedly, the fat man also chased after him, blocked in front of the two and said, "You must give me this position today!"

"Why?" asked Ji Fengchen coldly.

"Just because I have money!" said the fat man, raising his head and saying haughtily.

"It's great to be rich!" Ji Fengchen pointed at him and said, "I've seen a self-righteous guy like you more than once. Get out of the way!"

Then, Ji Fengchen directly pushed him away and walked inside.

"Damn!" the fat man shouted as he took several steps forward before he steadied himself, turned around, and yelled.

Then he took out his gun and fired a shot directly into the air.

"Bang!", and many people around them scattered.

"You go in first," Ji Fengchen patted Seventeen's shoulder and said, "I'll be there later."

Then he turned around and looked at the fat man coldly: "What? You still dare to shoot in broad daylight? Don't you forget that this is the capital, a city with a legal system!"

"What about the city under the rule of law? What about the capital? Do you think I really don't dare to shoot?" said the fat man with a grin.

"If you have the ability, you will shoot," Ji Fengchen said lightly.

"Okay, this is what you said, don't come to me when you go to the Netherworld, you asked for it!" As soon as the fat man's words fell, he shot Ji Fengchen's head.

"Bang!"

The people around them all hurriedly hugged their heads and closed their eyes tightly, thinking, oh no, this guy is dead, this guy is really dead!

They waited a long time before they dared to open their eyes, wanting to see if Ji Fengchen was dead.

I saw that Ji Fengchen was standing in the rain field with a smile, and his fist stopped a few centimeters in front of his head.

"You, you, you, you, you。。。。。。 When the fat man saw that Ji Fengchen was fine, he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

"Trash," Ji Fengchen whispered.

Then he bounced the bullet back with his thumb, and the bullet whistled through a stout tree next to it and stuck on the opposite wall.

Ji Fengchen smiled and clapped his hands, and under the astonishment of everyone, he turned around and walked in.

"It's all settled?" Seventeen asked.

"Let's eat," Ji Fengchen said with a smile.

The authentic roast duck in the capital tastes good, but the taste in Ji Fengchen's own store is very good. Compared with the two, it is still the most authentic in the capital. The difference could be the heat or the spice oven utensils.

"This duck is so cute!" said Seventeen happily as a plate of fried ducklings was served.

"What kind of dish is this?" asked Ji Fengchen.

"Sir, this is our new little yellow duck, please taste it," said the handsome little brother.

"Well, it tastes good. "Seventeen said with a bite of the bean paste.

"Really?" Ji Fengchen said, "I'll try it."

Then I also took a bite: "Egg yolk." Really good taste"

The beautiful lady walked over with a plate of macarons, and the man sitting next to her stopped her: "This plate is for me"

"I'm sorry, sir, but it's for another table," said the young lady.

"Didn't you hear what I just said? I want this plate!" said the man dissatisfied.

Then he snatched the plate from the young lady's hand and handed it to the partner opposite.

"Sir, isn't that good?" said the young lady.

"Why don't you just let the chef make another one?" said the man's companion, giving the young lady a blank look.

"It's like, we didn't order this macaron," the man said, then held up the menu, "Look, we ordered"

"Sir, everything has to come first, and we'll deliver your meal later," said the young lady, picking up her plate, "Please wait a little longer."

"Lao Tzu wants this plate!" the man said unhappily, and then grabbed the young lady's hand, "Can't you let them wait a little longer?"

"Then why don't you wait a little longer, sir?" the young lady asked rhetorically.

"Damn, dare to talk back!" the woman said unhappily, then stood up and greeted her with a slap.

Ji Fengchen rushed over directly, grabbed the woman's wrist and said coldly, "What are you doing?!"

"You let go of Lao Tzu!" the man said unhappily, "The old woman's hand can actually be touched by your garbage?"

"You can deliver the meal to the guests first," Ji Fengchen said to the young lady.

"Yes sir," said the young lady, and then took the plate and left.

"Eh, don't go!" the man said, and was about to go up to pull him, but was pulled back by Ji Fengchen.

"Loosen up, you trash!" the man scolded dissatisfiedly.

"Who is the garbage talking about?" Ji Fengchen asked with a blank look.

"Trash says you!" the man said.

As soon as the words fell, a burst of laughter sounded in all directions.

"What are you laughing at, what are you laughing at?!" the man looked disapprovingly at the people around him.

"Laugh at you stupid" Ji Fengchen said lightly, and then directly grabbed their wrists and pressed them to the seats, "Everything has a first come, first come, first come, please wait patiently for your meal"

As soon as the words fell, the macarons they ordered were brought up.

"What should come will come after all," Ji Fengchen said lightly, and then let go of his hand and returned to his place.

"This person, it's a little interesting," on a booth in the distance, a handsome young man with glasses looked at Ji Fengchen with a smile and said.

"What, Wei Shao has taken a fancy to him?" asked the female companion opposite the man with a smile.

"Indeed," Wei Shao smiled and said, "This person has a righteous spirit, if you can, I really want to make friends with him"

"Go back and have someone check it out for you," the woman said with a smile.

"Keep eating," Wei Shao said with a smile.

Ji Fengchen and the two had eaten and were ready to check out and leave.

The manager came over and said with a smile: "Two, your meal money Wei Shao has already paid for you."

"Who is Wei Shaoshi, why does he help us pay?" Ji Fengchen asked.

"I don't know," the manager said, and turned to leave.

"Wait," the monsoon called out to the manager, "I must pay our money, as for the money he paid for us, please return it to him when he comes next time"

After speaking, he took out his wallet and handed Grandpa Mao over.

"Sir, this 。。。。。。 This...... Isn't that a good step?" said the manager, with some difficulty.

"No merit," Ji Fengchen said lightly, then stuffed the money in his hand, turned around and left.