Chapter 4 Stinky Rascal, Let Me Go!

After eating four big roast geese in a row, Yun Haoran felt a little better in his stomach.

I was so hungry just now.

In the ten minutes that he was eating, the young lady and a middle-aged man who ran out of the kitchen stood not far away and looked at him almost without blinking, and he was a little embarrassed to see that he had to slow down a little, otherwise, he would definitely be able to do it in ten minutes with four big roast geese.

After eating the big roast goose, he sucked his fingers unfinished and asked, "Boss, is there anything else delicious?"

The middle-aged man and the young lady looked at him like a monster, and they didn't speak for a long time.

"What's the matter?" he asked cautiously again. Is there something wrong with you?

"Eh, you, can you still eat?" the young lady asked hesitantly.

"Well, this little thing is not enough for me to eat half full, and if there is anything delicious to eat, even if I bring it, I am not short of money. ”

"Well, I'll start by stating that we're not responsible for anything wrong with your food in the store. ”

"I'm a person, I can't eat anything wrong with eating, and I can't get sick when I'm hungry. ”

The young lady pouted noncommittally, turned into the kitchen, and brought out a plate of golden fragrant cakes.

"What is this?" Yun Haoran's eyes immediately seemed to be pulled by two silk threads, and stared straight at the plate of fragrant cakes.

"This is called potato cake, a specialty of our store, you can't buy it anywhere else, do you want to eat it?"

"Yes, how much does it cost?"

"One for a dollar. ”

"So cheap, 100 of them!"

"100?"

"yes, try it first, and buy more if it's delicious—"

The young lady held her forehead with her hand, look, look, this is called a real foodie!

Not long after, several large plates of golden and fragrant potato cakes were served on the table, Yun Haoran grabbed one and threw it into his mouth, wow, it's delicious, crispy and soft, moderately sweet and salty, delicious!

He was feasting and eating deliciously, when a figure flashed at the door of the store, and a few people walked in.

"Lao Yu, you should pay all the money for this store this month, right? You have been in arrears for three months, do you have to be our brother to smash your store before you are willing to pay?" a guy with yellow hair and tattoos on his forearms with his sleeves rolled up shouted viciously.

The middle-aged man in the store hurriedly stepped forward, handing out cigarettes and smiling all over his face: "Brother Biao, look, can you have a little less, our small shop has a small profit, and we collect 5,000 a month, which is too much, right?"

Yellow fur stared at the middle-aged man with a smile: "Then how much do you say?"

"One, a thousand, how? a thousand?"

"Let your mother's fart! You go and inquire, Lao Tzu has never received a thousand in his hands, you talk to me again, believe it or not, my brothers will smash your store now?"

The sound of clanging startled Yun Haoran, half of the potato cake was still biting into his mouth, and he saw a small man drop a pot on the ground, and the tofu in the pot fell to pieces.

"Don't deceive people too much, why should we give you money?stinky rascals, garbage, shit!" the young lady suddenly rushed out of the kitchen and protested loudly.

As soon as Huang Mao saw the young lady, his eyes straightened, and he immediately had an indescribable evil smile on his face: "Aha, Miao Miao is also here, scolding well, brother, I am a stinky hooligan, what can you do to me? If you don't want to pay protection money, it's okay, you accompany your buddies to play a few good tricks at night, brother, I don't want a penny, hahaha——"

"You-" The young lady's face was flushed with anger, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Smash me, I want to see if it's my fists or your mouths!" Huang Mao gave an order, and the store suddenly sounded the sound of empty clanging.

Yun Haoran felt that he should avoid it. However, his potato cake has not been eaten yet, and he is reluctant to leave such a delicious thing.

The young lady cried and rushed up: "Don't, bastards, you bastards, don't smash!"

was held in his arms by Huang Mao, and a stinky mouth stretched out: "Come, sister, let my brother kiss one." The other hand had already groped the girl's chest dishonestly.

"Bastard, stinking rascal, you let me go!" the young lady cried and struggled desperately.

Yun Haoran really couldn't help it, and the dining environment was a little worse.

Low-key, low-key, I'm here to eat, not to cause trouble.

"Bang!" a bottle of soy sauce smashed on Huang Mao's head, and black soy sauce and red blood slowly flowed down from his yellow hair. It's quite colorful.

"What an old Yu, you dare to smash me, see if I don't kill you today!" Huang Mao was annoyed and ashamed, kicked Lao Yu down, picked up a chair, and greeted Lao Yu with his head and face.

"Dad, Dad-" The young lady cried, protecting Lao Yu with her body.

Huang Mao seemed to have lost his mind at this time, he threw down the chair that had fallen apart, and kicked the young lady's body with his foot.

Yun Haoran couldn't stand it anymore.

He tried not to look at it, but hurried to eat the hash browns in front of him.

"Bang!" a trash can landed on the hash browns, dust, napkins, bones, and other garbage, making a mess of the delicious hash browns.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Haoran stood up.

These humans are so noisy, it's unbearable, and most importantly, they destroy my food, I hate it most in my life when people disturb me to eat, and I hate it when people destroy my food!

Huang Mao didn't think it was fun to kick with his feet, so he picked up a kitchen knife.

When he was about to cut down with a kitchen knife, he suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a car, and flew directly from the gate to the street, landing headfirst on the ground and falling to the ground.

The noise came to an abrupt end.

The boys looked at Yun Haoran, who was thin and looked like a student, in surprise.

"Get out of here, and don't let me see you again. Yun Haoran said lightly.

"Okay, you kid wait, kind of you wait. "A couple of guys exited the door and someone started calling.

Yun Haoran picked up the crying young lady: "Sister, add a WeChat, I live nearby, if you want to eat your roast goose, I will send you WeChat, can you send me home?

The young lady's hair was messy, and there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, which made Yun Haoran's heart soft.

The two added WeChat.

"Your name is Yu Miaomiao?"

"Your name is Yun Haoran?"

It's really fate, both of them like to use their names as nicknames directly.

After adding WeChat, Yun Haoran asked Yu Miaomiao to serve two plates of potato cakes from the kitchen again, find a seat to sit down, and continue to eat.

Unfinished is the most painful thing in the world, and he doesn't want to just leave.

Yu Miaomiao and her father Lao Yu cleaned up the mess in front of them, and Yu Miaomiao said, "Yun Haoran, thank you so much today." ”

Yun Haoran just raised his eyelids, with potato cakes in his mouth, waved his hand casually, lowered his head and continued to eat.

There was another noise outside the door.

Hulala stood up with dozens of people, each carrying an iron rod in his hand.