Four days later, in a noodle restaurant in the old middle street market.

Da Chuang, Fat Wu and Ma Xiaohui sat at a small table eating noodles.

"Eat more. Ma Xiaohui sandwiched a piece of beef and put it in Da Chuang's bowl.

Fat Wu pursed his face baldly while making a chewing sound like a pig eating.

"I said, can't you eat a little more?" Ma Xiaohui frowned and looked at Fat Wu and said.

The fat five didn't raise his head, and said vaguely: "Sven, Sven can be eaten?"

Da Chuang smiled, took out his cigarette, and just lit it, he was snatched away by Ma Xiaohui.

"You just got out of the hospital, didn't you smoke anymore!" Ma Xiaohui said, folding the cigarette between her fingers and throwing it aside.

While they were eating, Da Chuang heard the noise of a motorcycle driving outside the door of the noodle restaurant.

The motorcycle stopped, and with the sound of "stomping" of the big iron spikes, someone said, "Ah, what about eating?"

Listening to this voice, Da Chuang can know who it is without looking back.

"Or are you?" As soon as Ma Xiaohui turned around, she saw Duan Xiaobo, who was wearing a dark blue Nike cotton suit, walking in with a black Seymour helmet in his hand, and grinning.

"You haven't returned the motorcycle yet?" Da Chuang glanced at Duan Xiaobo at this time and said.

Duan Xiaobo brushed off the head shape of Kill Matt, which had just been flattened by the helmet, and then sat down opposite Da Chuang, and said, "Cough, why don't you pay it back, it's no different from mine." ”

Da Chuang smiled lightly and asked, "Didn't I remember a very temperamental young man, didn't he leave that day and never see me again?"

"What are you playing? Who, why is your temper so pinched?" Duan Xiaobo interrupted without knowing it.

Da Chuang snorted, and then asked, "Have you eaten, eat some together?"

Duan Xiaobo rushed forward, and the bowl of noodles that hadn't moved a few chopsticks was hugged over, and he didn't want to eat it.

"Hey, I'll give you another bowl. Ma Xiaohui said and was about to get up.

"Don't bother, sister-in-law, isn't this good, put an end to waste, start with me. Duan Xiaobo pulled a pair of chopsticks and began to sip the noodles.

At this time, Fat Wu also finished eating, wiped his greasy mouth with his hand, and then took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it.

"Hey, a cigarette after this meal stuffs the living immortals. Fat Wu took a puff of his cigarette, then squinted his eyes, and said intoxicated.

"Smoke yours!" Da Chuang said angrily.

Fat Wu Ting JB smiled evilly, then stopped talking, and twisted his face to Duan Xiaobo, who was eating noodles.

After Duan Xiaobo ate two bites of noodles, he asked Da Chuang, "Brother, have you heard, Cui Datou has an accident." After saying that, he continued to bury his head in eating noodles.

Da Chuang was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What's wrong?" I'm still looking for that grandson!"

Duan Xiaobo didn't look up this time, waved his hand and said, "Don't look for it, it's scrapped this time!"

"Oh, what's going on?" asked Fat Five.

Cui Datou drove and hit his brother-in-law, but the one who was hit was not rescued, in fact, what was the rescue, his head was deflated on the spot, and the blood stabbed Hula. Duan Xiaobo said it was quite bloody, but it didn't delay him from eating noodles at all, this speed, with Fat Five, was hungry and burped.

"Hey, what about eating, don't talk about this, it's disgusting!" Ma Xiaohui said quite annoyed at this time.

Da Chuang smacked for a moment and asked, "Is that Du Quanfa of Xinnan Trade?"

"yes, it's a small boss anyway. Duan Xiaobo had finished eating, picked up the big bowl, and poured soup into his mouth.

"Why is that?" said Da Chuang, holding his arms around his arms, a little puzzled.

"Okay, this time Cui Datou is done. Fat Five said and stood up.

As soon as he took two steps, Da Chuang asked, "Why are you going?"

Fat Wu revealed a pair of very shrewd little eyes, took out the crumpled money from his pocket, and said, "What do you mean by bringing me here, I don't know yet?" ”

Da Chuang smiled and pointed at Fat Wu: "Okay, young man, there is a future!" ”

"Hey, did I say you're embarrassed?" Ma Xiaohui tugged for a moment, and then said, "Fat Five, don't go!" As she spoke, she was about to get up and settle the bill.

Da Chuang grabbed Ma Xiaohui and said with a smile: "I've just finished it, tease this kid." ”

After hearing this, Fat Wu looked at Da Chuang with a questioning face and asked, "Chuang, you tell me, are you sure that the doctor will operate on your stomach?"

Da Chuang's eyes stood up: "What are you talking about, second junior brother, you are the prelude to being cut!" As he spoke, he lowered his head and searched: "Hey,, I ...... my golden hoop stick."

Ma Xiaohui smiled and pushed him: "Okay, there is no one who has just been discharged from the hospital." ”

Just when these people were laughing, a green skin Changhe bread "creaked" and stopped at the door of the noodle restaurant.

Subsequently, four or five young people who jumped out of the car and walked into the noodle restaurant with their arms shaking.

As soon as the young men entered the noodle shop, the one who walked in the middle, the one with the gun head and the one who kept the gun head chirped: "I'm really lucky today, I'll finish eating later, don't leave anyone, I have to get it back!"

"Even your stinky hands still want to turn over the book. A young man next to him said with a smile.

The cannon head pointed at the young man and said: ", don't talk nonsense, you invited Ang ...... today" Speaking kung fu, the cannon head caught a glimpse of Ma Xiaohui sitting on the side, and then, after blinking twice, he glanced at those people, then took out a pack of cigarettes, and asked, "Hey, which of you brought the fire?"

"Nope!"

"What about you?"

"I didn't bring it either!"

The boys all said cooperatively.

The cannon smiled, put the cigarette in his mouth, and walked over to the table where they were smashing in.

"Dude, borrow a fire. The cannon head came between Da Chuang and Ma Xiaohui, leaned down slightly, and when he was talking to Da Chuang, he deliberately put his elbow on Ma Xiaohui's chest, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Ma Xiaohui frowned and moved to the side.

The body of the cannon head blocked Da Chuang, and Da Chuang didn't notice it at all, but all this was seen by Duan Xiaobo, who was sitting opposite him.

Da Chuang was just about to dig out the lighter, Duan Xiaobo raised his head at the cannon head and said, "Dude, come, I have a fire here!"

When the cannon head heard this, he first shook it.

At this time, Da Chuang also seemed to see something, so he pointed at Duan Xiaobo and said, "He has it." ”

Then, the cannon head straightened up, walked to Duan Xiaobo with a blank eye, and asked, "Do you have fire here?"

"Grass mud horse, it's on fire!" Duan Xiaobo clenched his fists as he spoke, his thumb probed between his index finger and middle finger, and smashed the pestle into the jaw of the cannon head.