Chapter Twenty-Five: A Lively Restaurant

Since the one in the middle is Gao Quan, the people on the left and right are Jin Hu and Xiao Cai. These two, one is a personal guard and the deputy company commander of the guard company, and the other is the commander of the guard company. As for the small merchants and hawkers who suddenly increased on this street, of course, they were Gao Quan's guards, guard companies and elite soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion, and the stall owner who sold chaos was Liu Qi, the commander of the reconnaissance battalion.

Gao Quan took off his glasses and walked into the restaurant, and a guy in the rice pot immediately came up and led the three of them to a table, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Half a catty of pig's head meat, a plate of peanuts, fried two greens, three bowls of rice, and a pound of old white dry." Gao Quan didn't ask what specialties there were in the restaurant, so he directly ordered a few of the most home-cooked meals, which are all available in general restaurants, and the guy agreed, turned around and went to prepare.

There were more than 20 dining tables in the whole hall, and now they were 80% full. At the innermost of the dining table, there is a table against the inner wall that has no wine and rice on it, but there is a teapot and two tea bowls, and an old gentleman is sitting on his lap and is telling everyone a commentary. Gao Quan listened carefully, it turned out that he was talking about a passage in "The Biography of Yue Fei", talking about Yue Yun vs. Jin Cicada, which was really exciting, and the standard storytelling tone was not far behind Liu Lanfang. Speaking of the most intense part, Mr. suddenly slapped the wood in shock, and said: "I want to know what happens next, and listen to the next decomposition!" ”

There was a sigh below, and the audience was obviously unsatisfied, and the storyteller's assistant had already come up with a tray, and this was the reward. The storyteller also has to eat, and people make money by their craft. There were a few cheers from the audience, and some people threw money into the tray in a scattered manner, including copper plates, paper money, fiat currency, and gold tickets. Gao Quan took out a golden ticket from his arms and threw it into the tray, and the assistant nodded in thanks.

After receiving the reward, the storyteller did not continue, but asked for two bowls of rice and began to eat. Someone shouted twice, Mr. replied with a smile, saying that he would continue to talk about it tomorrow, probably he said like this, everyone is used to it, and no one coaxed anymore, and began to discuss the content of the book just now, and talked about Yue Yun's courage and invincibility.

This is a normal thing, but Gao Quan feels abnormal, and always feels as if someone on the table is looking at him intentionally or unintentionally. You can't go wrong with the habit you've cultivated over the years, which only shows that someone really pays attention to your table.

Pick up the wine glass, and under the cover of the glass, your eyes scan to both sides. The first time, I didn't find anything abnormal, and when I saw the second circle, there were two tables across from him, and there were four people sitting there, among which there was a kid facing his side, and his two eyes were looking straight at his side, and after meeting his gaze, he immediately dodged away, and glanced at the place where his eyes were.

As soon as Gao Quan's heart moved, he knew that these people were being targeted. Gao Quan was eating the food, and his eyes were staring at the few people at the table. Suddenly, there was also a person on the table across the table who glanced at him, although it was only a glance, Gao Quan could be sure that this person did not inadvertently glance this way, he deliberately looked this way! Looks like this restaurant is quite lively!

"Eat!" As soon as Gao Quan's words came out of his low voice, the two people next to him were stunned for a moment, and immediately picked up the bowl and put the rice in their mouths, no matter what happened, it was the right thing to eat first!

Outside one after another people came in, it seems that the business of this restaurant is really good, soon the table was full, and finally someone began to share the table, Mr. Storyteller's table was quickly squeezed up three people, Mr. Master and apprentice quickly ate the meal, cleaned up the guys, turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

Gao Quan took another big sip of wine, put a piece of meat in his mouth and chewed it, and walked inside, looking like he was going to find a thatched house, and he shouted in his mouth, "Little Er, Little Er, where is your thatched toilet?" ”

The hall was already full of people, table to table, bench against bench, Gao Quan wanted to pass from the middle, of course, he inevitably rubbed the left, next to the right, he kept his head down and laughed at everyone to apologize. The devil is in the city, and now no one in the city wants to find trouble, either they just bow their heads and just think that there is no such thing, or they just smile back. Going around the two tables, I went around to the table where the guy who had been peeking at him just now was.

"Alas, borrow light, let let, let let." As he spoke, his body twisted, his feet mixed with garlic, and one foot hung on a guy's bench leg. This kid was gnawing on a chicken paw, and his body slid down, and he sat down, and his chin squatted on the table. He was still biting the chicken paw in his mouth, and the tips of the nails on the chicken paws were suddenly pierced into this guy's cheeks!

Gao Quan's legs were unstable, he tripped over the stool leg under his feet, his body lost his balance, and he naturally fell down. The body of the gnawing chicken paw fell down the edge of the table, and after his chin slammed on the table, the man lay down on the ground with the chicken paw in his mouth. Gao Quan's fall happened to fall on this person, and his hands were pulled around, and by coincidence, he was pulled to the side of this person's waist. At the touch of a hand, it was a rectangular hard wooden box, and the holster of the box cannon!

I've been fiddling with this thing for the past few years, and I'm all too familiar with this kind of gun box. Gao Quan's hand was multi-piece, and at the same time as his hand touched it, the gun in the holster was in his hand, and he inserted the gun into his waist, and took the opportunity to hit this kid twice in the head, "Your mother, why are you hitting Lao Tzu?" "This side pretends that the two of them are fighting under the table, and the other side raises his foot and shines a kick under the table.

This table was full of wine and food, originally after these two people fell, this table was a little shaky, the other three people sitting on the table had already stood up and looked this way, and now the table suddenly turned on its side, and the table full of wine and food spilled out. One of the guys was not standing well, and the soup and wine on this table happened to be sprinkled in his arms, and the red, yellow, and green on his body were full of stains, and they were dripping down the legs of his trousers.

"Oops, oops, how did you do that? What the hell! The man grinned, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his stomach, holding a piece of fat intestine in his greasy hand. This man is quite frugal, seeing that this piece of meat is very good, he reached out and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and said a little slurred, "Stain my clothes, none of you want to run, I am a silk shirt, you all have to lose money!" ”

"Catch this kid!" The two people at the same table shouted, and they wanted to come this way, but they wanted to come over, it was not easy, the place was too crowded, "Baozi, go and catch him!" "As close as the one who was eating fat intestines, of course the two had to call him.

Baozi just wanted to say something, "! Suddenly, a wine cup flew from nowhere and smashed it on the head.

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