Xiao Feng looked at the roasted wings on the plate, grabbed a skewer, bit it hard, and gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, it's still that taste!" ”

The fat brother laughed a few times: "Hehe, the exclusive formula." ”

Xiao Feng put down the chicken wings and pulled the bench next to him over: "Come, fat brother, sit, let's have a few drinks." ”

"Okay." The fat man is also a cheerful person, there is no hypocrisy, he sat on the small bench with his ass, turned around and shouted: "Little wolf, hurry up and roast." ”

"Right now." The little wolf replied.

Xiao Feng poured beer and handed it to the fat man: "Fat brother, I haven't eaten your roasted wings for more than four years." ”

"These two brothers come often, and I've inquired about you. Ay. How is one missing? What about the silver-haired lad? The fat man grinned as he held his glass.

Xiao Feng knew that the fat man was talking about Zhang Yu, and smiled: "He went on a business trip, and he won't be back until a while." Fat brother, come, let's go first. ”

"Haha, okay." The fat man held the wine glass, touched the glass with Xiao Feng, blew the white foam on it, and raised his head to drink it.

I have to say that the owners of these street barbecues are generally the owners who can drink! Some acquaintances come to eat barbecue, and they always call the boss to come for a drink or two. Don't underestimate two beers, there are too many acquaintances, and drinking ten or eight glasses a night is the same as playing. Even after drinking beer, they still have to be busy barbecuing. So, it's not okay to drink a lot of alcohol.

Xiao Feng saw that the fat man was so refreshing, and laughed: "Haha, fat brother, I can't drink it so much after not seeing it for a few years." As he spoke, he drained the beer from his glass.

"Brother, what's your name?" The fat man asked embarrassedly.

"Xiao Feng, hehe." Xiao Feng said casually.

The fat man was stunned and said to himself, "I seem to have heard someone say this name." ”

"Hehe, there are a lot of people with the same name." Xiao Feng poured another glass of wine for the fat man: "Fat brother, your roasted chicken wings are so delicious." ”

"It's nothing, it's a craft that has been handed down from above. Brother, it's not me who blows it to you, let's go up for generations, but it's the imperial chef in the palace. Alas, the craftsmanship has been lost, and now the recipe for roasting wings remains. ”

Xiao Feng gave a thumbs up: "No wonder it's so delicious!" ”

The girls also nodded, saying that it was very delicious, and they all threw away their weight loss plans for the time being, and ate them first.

"Little wolf, give me another 10 skewers of roasted wings, I'll invite these brothers." The fat man shouted back.

Xiao Feng hurriedly waved his hand: "Fat brother, you are a small business, why do you still invite us." I'll have to pay for it in a while, or I won't come to eat in the future. ”

Ten strings of golden roasted wings were brought up again, and they were still steaming hot, making people drool.

"Where's the boss? Find us a place to sit. Suddenly, an arrogant voice sounded.

Xiao Feng and the others, who were chatting happily, closed their mouths and followed the sound, only to see more than a dozen young people standing in front of the stall, all shirtless, with dragons and tigers on their bodies.

"What about people? Fuck, is there one who can talk? When a bald young man stared at the triangular eyes, his cold gaze swept across the stall, and finally landed on Xiao Feng's table. When he noticed the beauties, his eyes couldn't help but light up, superb!

The fat man noticed the bald young man's gaze, afraid of any conflict, and hurriedly said to Xiao Feng: "I'll arrange for them, you can continue to eat." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Feng nodded, didn't look at the bastards, and lowered his head to eat his roasted wings.

The fat man piled up a smile and walked quickly to the bald youth: "Hehe, what do you want to eat?" ”

"You're the boss?" The bald young man retracted his gaze and asked with slanted eyes.

The fat man is a businessman, and he pays attention to being kind and making money. Although the bald young man's gaze made him feel unhappy, his face did not show a little, he smiled and nodded: "Well, I'm the boss." ”

"Here, arrange a few tables for us." The bald young man patted the fat man on the shoulder.

"This brother, this place is already full, why don't you go to another house to have a look?" The fat man accompanied the smiling face.

"Full?" The bald young man's expression was horizontal: "Paralyzed, Lao Tzu is going to eat here today!" Fatty, go and bring me thirty skewers of grilled wings at once, and we'll find a place to make them ourselves. ”

The fat man was just about to say something, but he was pushed away by the bald youth. He shook his body and glanced at the audience arrogantly: "Have you finished eating?" When you're done eating, get out of here! ”

"Who the fuck are you! If you let us go, are we going to go? The seven or eight young people who were eating barbecue were not used to it, and stood up with beer bottles.

The bald young man was knocked out, and his face was a little unbearable: "Grass, Lao Tzu is a three-eyed wolf, have you heard of it?" As he spoke, he pulled out a sharp knife about ten centimeters from his waist.

As the bald young man pulled out his knife, the bastards around him also pulled out their weapons, all sharp knives, flashing with cold light.

Seeing that a conflict was about to happen, the fat man hurriedly stood in the middle: "Everyone, can we all give way to each other?" It's better to make friends than to bleed. ”

"Fatty, get out of the way." The bald young man put the knife on the fat man's neck and said in a cruel voice.

Maybe it's because he's seen too many gangsters fighting, but the fat man is not afraid, and still laughs: "Brother, let's talk about it, don't use the knife." ”

"Discuss a fart, damn it, stand up and fuck me off, I'm here tonight." The bald head shouted extremely arrogantly.

There is a barbecue stand on the street, and most of the customers are these gangsters on the road. Those white-collar and gold-collar workers in suits and leather shoes rarely come to sit on a small bench and drink beer and brag. However, these gangsters often start fighting because they drink too much and don't agree with each other, and the scene is a mess. So, these bosses have a love and hate for the gangsters.

The bald head couldn't settle down here, so he could only look at the seven or eight young people on the other end. "Xiao Li, how about giving the fat brother a face? Tonight's money is free. ”

This group of young people are all old customers here, and they are usually familiar with fat people. Especially now that they are at a disadvantage in numbers and weapons, they naturally came down the steps. "Okay, fat brother, we'll give you a face."

"Thank you, my fat man." The fat man arched his hand.

"Three-eyed wolf, huh? Don't let me see you again! Damn it, brothers, let's go! The young man at the head threw down the scene and was about to leave.

The bald young man sneered: "Grass, if Lao Tzu hadn't gone to do something tonight, he would have bled you and taken out the intestines and brushed them out." ”

"Everyone, they're gone, just sit here." The fat man whispered.

The bald young man put away his knife and nodded: "Well, thirty skewers of roasted wings, one hundred skewers of mutton......"

After the fat man wrote it down, he carried a few dozen more beers, and then turned around and went to get busy.

"Three-eyed wolf, have you ever heard of that name?" Guo Jia spit out a chicken bone, looked at Huo Tian and Lin Mo and asked.

Huotian smiled contemptuously: "A bunch of miscellaneous garbage, I haven't heard of it." ”

"Boss, what the is this beer, is there any Tsingtao beer?" The bald young man shouted.

"No, it's all like that." The fat man shook his head.

The bald young man slapped the table hard: "Damn, I don't even have Tsingtao beer!" As he spoke, his eyes fell on the girls, and he stood up and walked towards him.

When those younger brothers saw that the boss stood up, they naturally gathered around and walked over to this side. Everyone has a little idea in their hearts, there are so many beauties, the boss can't be royal overnight, and he can get one.

"Hey, brothers, don't make trouble." The fat man saw that the bald young man was about to pass, and he hurriedly blocked in the middle.

"Get out of the way." The bald young man grabbed the fat man by the collar and pulled him back.

With a 'squeak', the fat man's shirt was torn, revealing his fat body. However, to everyone's greatest surprise, the fat man actually had a tattoo on his chest.

Although it is said that at night, the lights are definitely bright enough, so the tattoo on the fat man's chest is reflected in everyone's eyes. Domineering, absolutely domineering! A giant hand stretched out from the fat man's heart, lifelike. Domineering.

In the palm of his hand, he holds a bloody heart. At a glance, the heart seems to be beating, thumping...... Exceptionally shocking! Even Xiao Feng's eyes widened. What surprised him was not the tattoo of the giant hand, but a special symbol on the heart, which was as black as ink.

"Hey, fatty, I didn't expect you to mix it up before. Come, take a knife and hold him. The bald young man reacted and snorted coldly.

A few younger brothers took out sharp knives and put them on the fat man's neck, and the cold blade made the smile on the fat man's face disappear. "Three-eyed wolf, isn't it good to make money with anger?"

"Damn, shut up!" The bald young man scolded and walked to Xiao Feng's table: "Dude, give me a place." ”

"Why?" Huotian replied coldly.

"Just with the knife in my hand, okay?" The bald young man arrogantly slapped the sharp knife on the table, picked up a skewer of grilled chicken wings by the way, and gnawed on it.

"Beauty, how about we make friends?" The bald young man stepped on the small bench and said vaguely with roasted wings in his mouth.

The other girls didn't squeak, but Fire Dance wasn't afraid. She stood up with her beer and shook her head with a smile: "Not really." ”

"Why?"

"Because you're so ugly." After Huo Wu finished speaking, he took a sip of wine, and it was a sip of wine in the face of the bald young man.

The bald young man's eyes flashed with anger, and he raised his hand to wipe the wine on his face: "Niu, you are too angry with me. Tonight, I'm going to make you crooked. ”

"Go home and find your mother." Fire Dance snorted.

The bald young man smiled evilly, and reached out to grab Huo Wu's chest: "You are my mother." ”

At this moment, Xiao Feng made a move. The iron chisel with a chicken wing left in his hand was thrust into the back of the bald young man's hand and pierced through the palm of his hand.

"Ahh The bald young man screamed in pain, reaching for the sharp knife on the table. However, Xiao Feng didn't give him a chance.

The iron chisel was pulled out of his palm and landed on his other hand again. With such force, he directly nailed his hand to the table, and the blood instantly wet the table.

At this time, the bastards reacted, pulled out their sharp knives and shouted, "Bastard, dare to provoke our youth gang!" ”