The shopkeeper turned his face to look at Yang Chengzhi, and said with a smile: "Young man, try this is a recipe made by my family's ancestors for more than 300 years, and it will be delicious for you."

Yang Chengzhi nodded, looked down at the knife-cut noodles in front of him, not to mention that the craftsmanship of this house is really good, the willow leaf-shaped noodles are neatly stacked in the bowl, the clear soup is sprinkled with red chili oil, and a handful of chopped beef is stacked on the top of the pasta.

There are a little coriander scattered on top of the beef, and the combination of red chili oil, pale yellow knife-cut noodles, purple beef, and green coriander makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

Smelling the strong aroma emanating from the noodles again, Yang Chengzhi swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva uncontrollably, and the business of this kind of knife-cut noodles would be hot anywhere.

Yang Chengzhi wiped it with chopsticks, took a piece of tofu cooked in the soup and put it in the bowl, took a deep breath of the aroma of the pasta, picked up a bite and put it in his mouth.

When the knife-cut noodles entered his mouth, Yang Chengzhi's eyes couldn't help but light up, and the unique fragrance of the knife-cut noodles made Yang Chengzhi chew a few mouthfuls involuntarily, and after swallowing this mouthful of noodles, Yang Chengzhi turned his face and asked.

"Big brother, your noodles really taste, why don't you make a bigger storefront."

Before the boss could speak, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl sitting at another table preemptively said, "Who said that Uncle Lin doesn't have a big face", after saying this, the little girl's face couldn't help but darken, turned her face and lowered her head to continue to eat noodles without talking.

Yang Chengzhi saw the little girl's expression and knew that there must be something hidden in it, so he put down his chopsticks and beckoned to the boss, "Big brother, come over and talk."

When the shopkeeper heard Yang Chengzhi say this, he looked at Yang Chengzhi suspiciously, but he still came over and asked, "Young man, what's the matter?"

"Big brother, I heard this little sister say that you also have a big store, why are you still busy here, it is said that people are about to go to work now, why don't you go over there to get busy."

Seeing Yang Chengzhi ask like this, the middle-aged boss in his forties sighed, turned around and picked up the rag again and continued to wipe the table.

Yang Chengzhi looked at the boss who was wiping the table suspiciously, and then looked at a few middle school students who were eating breakfast, not knowing what was going on, and why these people were like this.

Since no one was willing to say it, Yang Chengzhi could only bow his head and eat noodles, but the curiosity in his heart did not decrease at all, and he thought that he would go out and find someone nearby to ask.

Just when Yang Chengzhi was thinking about it while eating noodles, he heard the door of the store being pushed open suddenly, and a voice like a duck called, "Brother Quan, these are these little cubs."

Hearing a voice, Yang Chengzhi put down his chopsticks, pushed aside the knife-cut noodle bowl that didn't have much left, and looked up at the person who spoke.

There were four yellow-haired young people standing at the door of the shop, although these people were dressed in a more unusual way, but Yang Chengzhi could still tell from their faces and the voices they had just spoken that these people were not very old, that is, they were fifteen or sixteen years old.

You must know that boys develop a little later than girls, and when they are fourteen or fifteen years old, their voices begin to thicken, and the sound just now is the sound produced by the change of the vocal cords, so it makes people feel twisted when they hear it.

When the five middle school students who were eating behind Yang Chengzhi heard this sound, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and the chopsticks in their hands fell on the table at once, making a few soft sounds.

The little girl who was talking to Yang Chengzhi just now stood up, turned to look at the four yellow-haired boys and said, "Li Xiaowei, what do you want to do, believe it or not, I'll go back and sue Teacher Sù."

However, Yang Chengzhi found that although the little girl said this, her little face was a little pale, and her legs trembled slightly.

From this point, Yang Chengzhi can conclude that this little girl has never experienced such a thing, but he also secretly praises a teenage girl in his heart for having the courage to say such things.

And the four men and women who were eating with the little girl didn't even dare to turn their heads back when they heard the yellow hair's words.

Yang Chengzhi shook his head and didn't speak, but continued to sit there and look at the four yellow hairs at the door, wanting to see what they wanted to do.

The yellow hair who was turned into Li Xiaowei by the little girl looked at the little girl, "Zhao Wenhui, you are a cow at school, this is not a school, how does the fourth child know, Lao Tzu is not a fool, Lao Tzu has warned you several times, you have always fucking thought that Lao Tzu was easy to bully, and you will sue the fourth child at every turn, if you don't clean you up once today, you really think Lao Tzu is easy to bully."

After saying this, Li Xiaowei turned his head and said to Huang Mao, who was about 1.75 meters and had a relatively thin body: "Brother Quan, these are the few who sue the teacher all day long, the last time your brother was caught smoking was the teacher who sued the slut."

As he spoke, Li Xiaowei's finger pointed at a girl wearing a school uniform with her head down.

Huang Mao, who was called Brother Quan, heard Li Xiaowei say this, and his originally gloomy face became even more gloomy, his younger brother was arrested for smoking, so his father cleaned up, and until now he has been grounded at home and thought about it.

Now when he heard that the teacher had only informed the parents after being informed, this made him think of his younger brother's tragic situation, and his anger soared to the extreme.

Huang Mao took a step forward, pointed at the girl who bowed her head and scolded: "You fucking dare to tell the truth, now Lao Tzu's younger brother can't go to school yet, you fucking tell me how to solve this matter, don't think that if you are a woman, Lao Tzu will not dare to clean you up, if you don't give Lao Tzu a satisfactory answer today, none of you want to leave here today."

His words were immediately responded to by the three little yellow hairs behind him, and one of them said arrogantly: "You don't open your eyes to see, even Brother Quan's younger brother dares to provoke, do you know who Brother Quan's father is."

Zhao Wenhui stopped in front of Brother Quan, and said tremblingly: "Zhang Mingquan, you dare, believe it or not, I will sue Uncle Sù when I go back, you are bullying us here."

Zhang Mingquan stretched out his hand to push Zhao Wenhui away, and said with a disdainful face: "For Uncle Zhao's sake, if I don't clean you up today, don't blame me for being polite."

Zhao Wenhui is a delicate little girl, which can withstand Zhang Mingquan's move, Zhao Wenhui screamed, and slipped in the direction of Yang Chengzhi.

Yang Chengzhi, who had been sitting there, frowned, and gently lifted his palm to support Zhao Wenhui's back, so that Zhao Wenhui did not fall.

Zhao Wenhui staggered and helped Yang Chengzhi's shoulder, and then stood firm, Zhao Wenhui glanced at Yang Chengzhi, and said in a low voice with a crimson face: "Thank you."

She was pushed by Zhang Mingquan just now, she was originally scared and lost her center of gravity, and was helped by Yang Chengzhi at the moment before she fell to the ground, so she didn't fall, and she was deeply educated by family education, of course, she has to thank Yang Chengzhi.

Thanks for playing Yang Chengzhi, Zhao Wenhui's face was full of anger, now she is not afraid just now, her eyes are only staring at Zhang Mingquan and said angrily: "Zhang Mingquan, today I will go back and tell my father, let my father sue Uncle Zhang, you just wait for Uncle Zhang to clean you up."

Zhang Mingquan pursed his lips, and instead of looking at Zhao Wenhui, he looked at the girl who bowed his head, and said hatefully: "You are fucking dumb, why don't you speak."

The girl who had been bowing her head and not speaking couldn't help but tremble when she heard Zhang Mingquan's words, and then slowly raised her head, a slightly immature and delicate face was full of tears, obviously this girl was scared by Zhang Mingquan.

"I, I, I didn't tell the teacher, it was the teacher who caught Zhang Mingli smoking in the playground, don't listen to Li Xiaowei's nonsense."

After saying this, the little girl immediately lowered her head and sobbed in a low voice.

After Zhang Mingquan saw the girl's appearance, a strange expression appeared on his originally gloomy face, and his eyes also revealed a kind of perverted look.

Seeing Zhang Mingquan's expression, Yang Chengzhi's brows furrowed, and he could see that Zhang Mingquan had bad thoughts about that girl.

At the same time, Yang Chengzhi saw that the shopkeeper who had been wiping the table opened his mouth several times and did not speak, but let out a sigh, obviously this boss knew Zhang Mingquan.

In the end, the boss also saw that Zhang Mingquan had bad intentions, so he put down the rag in his hand and turned around and blocked in front of Zhang Mingquan, "Mingquan is enough, how can you bully a little girl when you are a big person."

Zhang Mingquan obviously didn't expect that anyone would dare to stand in front of him, and when he saw the person in front of him, Zhang Mingquan's face suddenly became ugly.

"Zhang Fa, it's none of your business, you don't care about it, I don't want to see you, if you know each other, hurry up and leave Pingcheng, last time I just let you lose Pingcheng Noodle Restaurant, if you don't know each other, I can't care about what you lose, if it weren't for Yating's face, you would have been in prison a long time ago."

Before Zhang Fa could speak, there was a crying sound in the kitchen, and then I heard the crying sound, and the girl who had just served Yang Chengzhi ran out of the noodles and pointed at this Zhang Mingquan and scolded loudly.

"Zhang Mingquan, you are still not a person, helping outsiders deal with your father, you are embarrassed to say that for my sake, if it weren't for that woman's father, he would have become like this."

When she said these words, Zhang Yating's eyes were full of tears, and it was obvious that Zhang Mingquan's words touched the hidden pain in her heart.

Zhang Mingming glanced at Zhang Yating, his face gradually softened, and he said softly: "Yating, how can you say this about Mom, she didn't do this for our brothers and sisters."

Hearing Zhang Mingquan speak like this, the tears in Zhang Yating's eyes finally rolled down. shouted heartbreakingly: "For me, for me and other men to deceive my honest father, Zhang Mingquan, don't forget that you and I are both the bloodline of the Zhang family, not the bloodline of the Liu family, what kind of person that woman is, you haven't seen it yet, he is not worthy of being my Zhang Yating's mother at all, my mother died five years ago."