Inside, dozens of waiters are neatly dressed and smiling.

"Welcome. ”

Luo Shuiyao followed behind Leng Feng and looked around cautiously.

As a well-known restaurant in China, Yipinxian's service is beyond doubt.

Under the leadership of the waiter, they came to an exquisite box, and when they sat down, the waiter hurriedly poured two cups of chrysanthemum tea.

"Sir, our chef is preparing for you, it will take a little time. ”

"It's okay, you go out first. Leng Feng waved his hand.

After she left, Luo Shuiyao still couldn't believe it, "Brother, who did you call just now?"

"A friend I met abroad. She is a fresh person, and she said that she wanted to treat us well. ”

Of course, not really.

Previously, Hell received a mission to assassinate the director of Yipinxian.

The one who accepts the task is Rose.

Because the other party is Chinese, Rose specially came to Leng Feng to ask.

Hell has a rule that it does not take on the task of assassinating Chinese.

Leng Feng directly rejected it, and personally took action to solve the person who issued the task.

The director of Yipinxian thought that it was made by Rose, so he was quite grateful to her.

Luo Shuiyao frowned, and said angrily: "Brother, you are too bad! Why did you meet so many big people after going abroad?"

"Alright, that's just a few. ”

The underground dragon head of South Africa, the clown in white in Europe, the Night Stalker of the United States, and the crimson pharaoh of Egypt......

Without exception, all of them are the best killers in the world!

The door opened, and the boss walked in with a smile.

The waiter brought a bowl of fish soup.

"What is this dish?"

"We have a fresh signature dish, and we can only cook it in our store, and we will only invite him to come out when we entertain distinguished guests. ”

After the dish was served, it still exuded heat, and the box was filled with a faint strange fragrance.

Rich white soup with a little green onion.

"Tianxian match?" Luo Shuiyao was quite puzzled, "Isn't it just a fish?"

"Of course not. ”

The boss smiled smugly and introduced.

"In the south, fish is fresh, and in the north, sheep is fresh. Fish and sheep are a fresh word. ”

"What about the lamb?"

Leng Feng picked up the chopsticks and peeled off the fish, "The mutton is in the belly of the fish." ”

"Mr. Leng is really powerful. ”

Luo Shuiyao was quite surprised, the rich fragrance was rushing to the face, making people's appetite move.

"This dish is most suitable for couples, meaning that the heavens are matched and love will last forever. ”

When the boss said this, it was very meaningful, and Luo Shuiyao lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Don't bother the two of you, there are a few dishes to be served. ”

"Hmm. ”

I have to say that it does make sense that Yipinxian is well-known at home and abroad.

is just this natural and fresh match, and it is absolutely impossible to do it without more than ten years of skill.

It is not only a test of the ultimate knife work, but also a higher requirement for the mastery of the heat.

Luo Shuiyao didn't stop the chopsticks after tasting it, one bite after another.

"Wow, the lamb in here is delicious. ”

Leng Feng just smiled and watched her feast.

"Hmm, why don't you eat it?"

Leng Feng smiled and reached out to wipe the green onions from the corner of her mouth, "If you like to eat, eat more." ”

"Let's eat together!"

As he spoke, he took a piece of mutton and put it in his bowl.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

One dish after another was served, and without exception, all of them were full of umami, preserving the original umami of the ingredients.

After being full of wine and food, Luo Shuiyao rubbed her little belly and said with emotion: "The food here is really delicious." ”

"Then come a few more times. ”

"Isn't it too expensive?"

Leng Feng stroked her little head dotingly, and said indifferently: "It's okay, you just like it." ”

After going out, the boss didn't collect a penny, and kept inviting Leng Feng to come back next time and entertain him well.

You know, this is the person whom the director of Yipinxian personally called him to invite.

If he can get Leng Feng's favor, then his career will definitely be able to go to the next level in the future!

……

The two spent some time and bought a lot of furniture and household appliances.

After handing over the address to the store, they will deliver it directly to your door, which is very convenient.

By the time I got back, it was already dark.

It happened to be the rush hour after work, and the roads were full of traffic and extremely congested.

"When you go back, you can pack up your things and move in today. ”

"So fast?"

Leng Feng just invited the designer of the furniture store to help with the decoration.

The two walked arm in arm, Luo Shuiyao looked at Leng Feng from time to time and looked at him.

Not long after walking, Leng Feng suddenly stopped.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Leng Feng lowered his voice and patted her on the shoulder, "You go back first, a few friends are here." ”

"Friends?"

"Hmm. ”

Although Luo Shuiyao was reluctant, she still nodded and walked out of the alley quickly.

"Hehe......"

A moment later, an eerie sneer rang out from behind.

Cheng Feng brandished a baseball bat and slowly walked out of the shadows.

Behind him were dozens of people from Wu Yang, among them, there was Ye Fang, who met in the afternoon.

"Hehe, Feng Shao, you said that you are so immortal that you offended two people at one time, isn't this looking for death by yourself?"

After Ye Fang left in the afternoon, the more she thought about it, the more unconvinced she became, in her opinion, Leng Feng was just a waste.

But because of this waste, she was embarrassed in front of Yang Keren, so she naturally wanted to find someone to deal with him.

Naturally, Cheng Feng was selected.

One of the most influential figures in the school, a provincial second-level athlete, and a sanda master!

Besides, Ye Wujian and Cheng Feng are still good brothers.

Ye Fang was wronged, and Cheng Feng naturally had to help her get angry.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, teach him a hard lesson!"

Leng Feng looked at them, and had no intention of running away.

I just thought it was a little funny.

He is much more mature than his peers, and he just thinks that this behavior is too naïve.

The people who came were all thugs, dressed in a flowing style, with tattoos on their arms, and full of swear words that they thought Lao Tzu was the best in the world.

In fact, in the eyes of people like Leng Feng, this is no different from NC.

The real underground tyrants, which one is like them?

However, at this time, Leng Feng suddenly moved.

Straight for them!

Cheng Feng was stunned, is this person crazy?

"Why are you stunned?

As he spoke, the gangster picked up a baseball bat and pounced.

Leng Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense, grabbed the wrist of the person in front, turned around, and slashed at the throat of the other person.

I saw that his face was flushed, and the baseball bat in his right hand fell directly to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain.

Leng Feng didn't even look at it, as if he was in a no-man's land, every time he took a step, someone would definitely fall.

The street lights are on.

A dozen thugs all fell to the ground.

Leng Feng's face was expressionless, and he walked towards Cheng Feng step by step.