A gust of wind blew in the vast dark night, with a wind whistle that is rare in summer, and everyone in the dog meat hot pot restaurant was terrified. The middle-aged man's pupils contracted in vain, and the wind rose evenly, he quickly picked up the chopsticks bucket in his hand, shook his wrist and threw dozens of chopsticks into the night like arrows, but he still sank into the sea like a stone, and there was no response.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, muttering to himself, "Are you already gone?" Before the words fell, he heard a strange sound of swishing in the night, and he was feeling strange, startled, and shouted loudly to his accomplices in the store, "Get out of the way!" For a while, there was a wail in the hot pot restaurant, and the knife hands brought by the middle-aged man were all injured, and most of them were injured in the arm holding the knife. The middle-aged man didn't dare to be careless, and the chopsticks that he could shoot out with his dexterity shot out in an instant shot back, which was certainly not something ordinary people could do. He was stunned suddenly, Zhang Zhilong was also injured, and a chopstick pierced his arm with a meat cleaver, could it be that the one outside was really just pulling out a knife to help him, not Zhang Zhilong's backup?

He wanted to get up, but he heard the innocent diners hiding behind the camp table at the door gasping in unison, and was surprised, and a bear-like animal with a brown and gray body and four paws on the ground slowly stepped into the hot pot restaurant, this guy was extremely sturdy, standing there was already the height of more than half an adult, a scarlet tongue drooped down, and transparent saliva slowly flowed down from his mouth.

Somebody said, "Is this a bear or a dog," and the beast looked at the man who spoke like a torch as if he understood, and then opened his mouth and roared, and the voice was so thick and majestic that the frightened man retracted his head vividly.

The middle-aged man has recognized it, this is a Caucasian dog, the world's famous large fighting dog, this one in front of him is obviously one size bigger than the ordinary Caucasian dog, and the oily and slippery fur alone can tell that the owner has trained this guy very well, although it looks a little fat, but the middle-aged man who understands dogs knows that if he is not there, this dog alone can bite everyone in this house. His gaze turned from the dog to the night, and he was more concerned about the owner of the dog - obviously, the owner of the dog should be the master who had just "returned" the chopsticks in an instant.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, and this time the man hiding behind the camp platform gasped again: "Obediently, this man is really strong! The first step in was a leg, this is an extremely strong leg, the leg is wrapped in a cloth belt, the foot is wearing cloth feet, a pair of blue-gray cloth pants that should have been extremely loose are stretched by the knotted muscles as if they are about to burst. Sure enough, it didn't disappoint everyone, the owner of the leg was a sturdy man with a height of more than two meters, his face was resolute, and his upper body full of strong muscles was bare, and what was even more strange was that he actually had long hair, and the long hair was casually pulled in a bun at the back of his head, and a branch was inserted. The only pity is that this man looks a little stupid at people, but a person and a dog still look majestic when they stand together.

The dog drooled, and the man drooled, and when he saw a circle of people, he looked down at the big dog squatting beside him, as if he was thinking about something wrong.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, he could see at a glance that this strong man practiced the masculine foreign kung fu, although he could throw the chopsticks in as he did just now, but the lethality would definitely be much inferior.

Sure enough, footsteps sounded outside the door again, and a person was heard talking nonsense: "I said Xiao Xing, this is a dog meat hot pot, I and the two of you come in to taste it, so you bring Xiao Meng in, what is the matter? Xiao Meng is a dog, you let him eat his own kind, the blessing is immeasurable, mercy and compassion!" After a while, a Taoist priest who looked extremely thin against the backdrop of the strong man and the giant dog walked in, as if he didn't see the mess in the room, and beckoned to the boss and partner behind the camping platform:" Boss, don't say goodbye for a few years, okay, I'm here again! By the way, this time I'll pay back the dog meat money I owed you last time! According to the old rules, five catties of dog meat, add some cabbage, add more garlic, and give grandpa a vinegar dish!" As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, "Hey, forget it, let's have ten catties of meat, and I don't know if it's enough to eat!"

He shook his head, found a place near the door and sat down, and patted the table: "What are you still doing in a daze? Come and sit! Xiao Meng is not allowed to eat today, dogs eat dog meat, it hurts the family!" He thought about it, and said to the boss again, "Go, go to the mutton shop next door and cut five catties of mutton and five catties of offal, don't add ingredients, just take it back!"

The owner of the hot pot restaurant was dumbfounded, looked at the middle-aged man who had just been invincible, and looked at the old way, and almost cried.

The middle-aged man's face softened, and he waved his hand at the owner of the hot pot restaurant, signaling him to do what Lao Dao told him, and now he knows that this Lao Dao is not Zhang Zhilong's backup, which is enough. This river and lake is too big, and there are countless capable people, as his own teacher said back then, this is a magical river and lake. The middle-aged man summoned his subordinates who were groaning in pain, and a group of wounded subordinates quickly surrounded him, he whispered something, and some of his subordinates helped the injured ones to go out first, leaving only a few people to look at Zhang Zhilong, who had lost most of his combat effectiveness at this time. He has enough patience, as long as the police don't come in a short time, as soon as Lao Dao leaves, he can take Zhang Zhilong's head back to exchange for honorarium. He is never in a hurry, but patient.

The hot pot was quickly delivered, in order to entertain the old man, the owner of the hot pot restaurant specially went to the next door to borrow a meat cleaver, personally cut five or six catties of dog meat and sent it up, and went to the next door to take a big pot of half mutton and half haggis back and put it in front of the Caucasian dog. It's strange that the strong man and the big dog are obviously very hungry and greedy, and they are drooling all the time, but the old man and the dog don't move their chopsticks, and the man and the dog don't move at all. It wasn't until the old Taoist finished reciting the scriptures that I didn't know what it was, then he rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "Eat quickly, you can't go back and tell your head ancestor that you came down the mountain and ate dog meat hot pot, if you want to say that you leaked your mouth, you will bear the consequences! The Taoist skills of the little ancestor are now a thousand miles a day, and I am no longer an opponent of the old Tao, and there will be no one to protect you at that time, and I will be scorched by the thunder of the Taoist family, but don't blame Grandpa Dao for not saying hello in advance!"

The man and the dog actually nodded in unison, and said with a smile: "It's very proper, eat quickly! If you don't have enough meat, I'll have someone cut it and send it later! After eating meat today, you have to live here for a few days, and the little ancestor's nose is very bright, and if it is smelled, it will be very bad!"

The two of them are a dog, eating extremely indecently, and the sound of snoring makes the scalp numb, which makes the hot pot restaurant owner and the middle-aged man even more creepy is that the strong man actually bit a few sheep bones alive, and squeaked and chewed quite fragrant in his mouth.

The strong man and the big dog looked at Lao Dao expectantly, but Lao Dao said to the boss angrily: "Eh, another five catties of dog meat and five catties of mutton!"

A figure stepped into the hot pot restaurant, looking handsome, and the corners of his mouth were raised: "Boss, bring all the dog meat in your store and all the mutton in the store next door, and you will suspend business tonight!"

The owner of the hot pot restaurant looked at the young man who had just walked in suspiciously, but saw him smiling and walking towards the old man's table, and actually ignored the old man and the strong man, but had a warm conversation with the Caucasian dog who was like a bear, and the dog who had just eaten mutton spewed out the smell of mutton from his mouth, but the young man didn't seem to dislike it, and kept rubbing the neck and chin of the big dog, "How about it, old man, are you still used to living in the mountains? If you are not used to it, move down the mountain and live with me!"

When the strong man saw him, he also smiled, scratching his head but didn't know what to say. Fortunately, the old way of picking teeth has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are getting bigger and bigger! Last time I was a deputy director, this time I am already a deputy mayor, next time I will send a letter, do you have to become a vice governor?"

The old man said that everyone present looked at each other, deputy mayor? How many such young deputy mayors can there be in Jiangzhou City? Especially the middle-aged man and his men, including Zhang Zhilong, all changed their faces suddenly, could it be the legendary Li Laohu?

The young man smiled and said: "Isn't it true that the bigger the official, the more able he can serve the broader masses of the people! This is the same as 'a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier,' and a civil servant who does not want to be promoted is certainly not an all-round excellent public official!"

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few years, but my mouth is getting more and more neat! No, this favor I owe to Lao Dao today will be recorded for you first, and a meal of dog meat will not be served!" Lao Dao smiled evilly, "What are you going to do with this room of wounded soldiers?"

The young man glanced back at the middle-aged man, and this glance alone was enough to make the middle-aged man cold, because the young man said: "When you are full of food and drink, I will settle accounts with you!"

The middle-aged man has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has seen a lot of threats of all kinds, but this understatement of "settling accounts" made his back cold.