The two walked out of the school gate together holding hands and came to the location where Murong parked.

The two of them have only known each other for less than ten days, but they are like friends who have known each other for many years. In fact, both of them had a slightly sweet feeling in their hearts, but they didn't give themselves a clear answer.

"Xiaoya, where do you want to go?" Murong thoughtfully fastened her seat belt.

"Let's go eat barbecue, I wasn't very comfortable a few days ago, I ate too lightly" Han Ya thought about it seriously, as if eating was better than many things for herself.

"What's wrong? Not feeling well, how's it now?"

"Oh, that's the girl's business!" Han Ya blushed slightly, and immediately turned her face to the side, "I have to ask someone to find out..."

"Uh..."Murong also blushed, "I know there is a place where barbecue is good, so I'll take you there..." forcibly changed the topic.

Murong skillfully drove the car to a small alley near his school, and the innermost part of the alley was a Sichuan-style barbecue restaurant.

"Boss, fifty meat skewers, ten skewers each for enoki mushrooms, fish tofu, and tendons!" Murong ordered with a familiar order.

This is a must-visit shop when Murong was a little more generous before, and the craftsmanship of the owner and his wife is quite good, and the price is also very affordable.

"Okay, let's be here for the first time!" said the chubby proprietress with a humble smile, "We won't let you down here!" she said, shouting loudly into the back kitchen.

Murong was stunned, and suddenly thought that this was clearly 2015, and of course the boss felt that he was embarrassed, so he shook his head helplessly.

"Murong..."Han Ya whispered to him to come closer.

"My grandfather said that this kind of roadside stall is not very hygienic, will it have diarrhea after eating?" Murong, who was talking by Han Ya in his ear, felt a little itchy.

"Of course not, this shop is very clean, and it tastes very good, don't worry!" Murong patted Han Ya's hand.

It was that warm current that was transmitted to the whole body at once, and Murong felt a little strange this time.

When he returned the menu to the proprietress just now, Murong inadvertently touched her hand, but nothing similar happened.

This He Xinyao and Han Ya, how could they feel this way just by touching their hands?

"Hey, what are you doing!" asked Han Ya, rolling her eyes while holding Murong's paws.

"Ahh It's so comfortable that I can't hold back..."

"Cut, flamboyant, let me tell you, if I eat a bad stomach, I will feel good with you!"

Since it's not a meal yet, there are only two of them in the store. So soon, the bunch of skewers ordered were served one after another.

"Ah, it's so fragrant..."Han Ya's scruples just now disappeared because of the fragrant meat skewers in her hands.

Seeing Han Ya like this, Murong was also very happy, and took a few bites.

However, although Han Ya's eating speed is not as fast as most boys, it can be regarded as relatively fast. In less than twenty minutes, there was basically nothing on the table.

"Inside, boss! A hundred!" Murong saw that Han Ya was still unsatisfied, of course he couldn't let her be disappointed.

While the two were talking, a dozen or so ruffian-looking people came into the store, and when they came in, they put a few tables together, and they all took off their vests that couldn't cover anything.

"Boss, come here!" cried a tall, dark-skinned man, as if he thought he was deaf.

"Here, Yo, Sixth Brother, what are you going to do today?" the proprietress ran out of the back kitchen in a hurry. As soon as he saw this group of people, a trace of disgust flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he soon greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Less nonsense! Hurry up the meat skewers, and in addition, carry four cases of beer, and bring five or six bottles of white. The person called Sixth Brother did not speak, but a small minion next to him was the first to become impatient.

"Okay, I'll be there soon, you wait a minute!" The proprietress dared to say more, and she also put the ledger directly on the counter and ran to the back kitchen.

"I'll tell you, last night in the bar, a girl ......," a young man with dyed blond hair gushed out foul language that was difficult to understand.

"It's noisy!" Han Ya muttered quietly to the side.

Murong didn't say anything, this kind of thing would happen anywhere, and he felt that it was commonplace. What's more, it didn't have any effect on the two of them, so they didn't bother much.

"Hey, why hasn't there been any movement for so long!Boss!" the man who had ordered the food before saw that the situation was a little cold, and hurriedly shouted at the back kitchen.

"I'm sorry, this is the next table to order first, people came early. The proprietress put an iron plate on the table and wiped the sweat from her face.

"What came first, bring it later! You don't want to do this shop anymore, do you!ah?!" The man felt embarrassed, and just slapped the table and stood up.

"No... No, look at this...", it made the chubby proprietress very difficult for a while.

Murong just wanted to say that he would give them the plate he had just served, but before he could say anything, a thin and tall man rushed out of the back kitchen, carrying a kitchen knife.

"I don't want to do it! Why don't you order a big table of dishes at the end of the day twice a day, and then never give money, what are you doing! We are so bullied!" The shopkeeper was very emotional, and it seemed that he had been forced to a dead end by this group of people.

The leader of the dozen or so people, the man known as Sixth Brother, stood up and helped the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, but it didn't look like he was a good fit.

"Yo-he, you want to rebel, come!" he pointed to his head, "You cut it!" and walked straight to the door of the back kitchen.

The boss held up the knife, but he didn't dare to actually cut it down.

"You don't want to give you face!" The sixth brother went up and slapped him in the face, directly beating the boss to the ground. "Smash his shop for me!"

At the sound of an order, the dozen or so followers stood up one after another, ready to smash the store.

The proprietress was already so frightened that she sat in a corner, and when she saw her husband being beaten, she rushed over with a rolling belt.

"Murong ......" Han Ya gently poked Murong on the opposite side with her chopsticks.

"What are you doing standing, do it!" Seeing that the thunder and rain under his subordinates were heavy, the sixth brother couldn't hold his breath and asked.

"Sixth brother, sit. Murong pulled the chair next to him and motioned for him to come over.

"What kind of east are you kid..."The sixth brother picked up a wine bottle casually and walked straight over. Just wanted to make a move on Murong, but when he looked back, the dozen or so people were motionless as if they had been sealed acupoints.

"You kid is playing me!" was furious in his heart, and the wine bottle in his hand smashed directly at Murong.

"Click..."A crisp voice came, and the sixth brother looked at his right hand hanging in the air in horror, opened his mouth wide but couldn't speak, more precisely, he couldn't speak.

The wine bottle in his hand was gone, but the palm of his right hand looked bare. It turned out that his five fingers had been broken to the wrist position by brushing together.

Murong snapped his fingers, followed by the heart-rending shouts of the sixth brother.

"Ahh

Murong grabbed his shoulder and motioned him to be quieter by the way. "Now you can sit down and talk, don't look at it, I'll help you!"

Before the sixth brother could react, his fingers made five sounds one after another. Murong You stiffly snapped his deformed fingers back.

In an instant, several of the sixth brother's fingers were already swollen to the same thickness as his wrists, but he didn't dare to make any more sounds, so he had to grit his teeth and pant roughly.

"You guys, you're so ignorant..."Murong quietly pressed a hand on his shoulder.

"Ahh

Taking advantage of Murong's inattention, he swung his elbow to his chin, but before his movements could be completed, his right shoulder was directly pulled down by Murong.

"It's just a dislocation, it's not a big deal. You see, the thief nature does not change. Murong looked at the sixth brother with a smile on his face covered in cold sweat.

"Big brother, I'm convinced, really..." The motionlessness of his subordinates, and the understatement of hurting himself like this, this time he really didn't dare to move.

Han Ya had already turned her face to the side, but she didn't stop eating.

"Boss, calculate how much they owe you!" said Murong Chong to the two on the ground.

The proprietress hurriedly got up from the ground, took out a thick stack of slips from the counter, and hurriedly began to calculate.

"More than three thousand two hundred, even if it's three thousand two...", he replied to Murong in a trembling voice.

Murong turned his face, "Look, the boss lady is so good to you, come, settle the account." As he spoke, he looked at the sixth brother with a smile.

This smile in the sixth brother's heart is even more terrifying than a demon.

"Xiaoya, don't turn around. Murong reminded.

In the blink of an eye, a figure shuttled among the dozen or so people. Less than a minute later, Murong snapped his fingers again.

More than a dozen people were holding their shoulders or squatting on the ground, or lying directly on the ground.

"Sixth brother..."One of them shouted at the helpless sixth brother.

"Shut up!!Get all the money out of your pocket!"

More than a dozen people gathered together for half an hour, and they could piece together nearly three thousand yuan, and the sixth brother trembled and handed it over to Murong's hand.

"Let's go, I won't send you. Murong didn't count the two hundred yuan, and patted his arm. "By the way, if I knew about this kind of thing, you would have to crawl away. ”

"Hiss......" The sixth brother couldn't help but gasp in pain.

A dozen people walked out of the restaurant with each other in their arms, leaving the couple standing there dumbfounded.

"Boss, we're paying at this table. Murong saw that there were still a few skewers of barbecue left on the plate in front of Han Ya, but she didn't eat any more, so she knew that it was almost there.

"Boss?!"

"Oooh... Your table is free of charge, free of charge. The stunned couple spoke almost at the same time.

"Then what's the matter," Murong handed the proprietress three thousand two hundred yuan, of which two hundred were secretly made up by himself. "Aren't I just like them, then?"

"Thank you, lad. The proprietress wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "If you hadn't solved this problem, we really don't know how we would have done it." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!" As he spoke, Murong touched his pocket and wanted to settle the bill and leave.

"Uh, can you swipe the card..."Groping through his pockets, Murong found that the two hundred yuan he had secretly made up just now was all the cash on him, and his face was flushed with embarrassment.

"It's okay, this meal is just when we thank you. The boss waved his hand.

"Auntie, I'll put the money on the table!" Han Ya stood up and pulled Murong's sleeve.

Five hundred-dollar bills were placed on the table, far exceeding the true price of the meal.

Murong knew this, pointed to the table at the couple, and hurriedly walked out with Han Ya.

"You owe me two meals, plus interest, count you five meals. ”