Luo Yiyi handed the menu to Feng Yu and smiled: "You can order whatever you want, don't be polite to me!" ”

“OK！”

Wind Feather snapped his fingers and took over the menu.

He was really welcome, and asked for ten catties of crayfish, a Sichuan-style grilled fish, and five bottles of liquor!

Luo Yiyi saw Feng Yu ordering wine, and immediately said: "I can't drink while driving!" ”

"I know! It's my share! Feng Yu replied with a grin.

"Five bottles...... Liquor, isn't it too much? ”

Luo Yiyi knows that the liquor in this food stall is all sorghum wine brewed by the owner!

The alcohol content is so high that even if you can drink alcohol, you can't drink as many as three bottles!

Luo Yiyiliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was very worried and said: "The liquor in this house is all sorghum wine brewed by the owner himself, and the degree is as high as more than 50 degrees!" ”

"Don't worry!"

Feng Yu patted his chest, and a confident smile rose into the corner of his mouth.

In terms of the amount of alcohol, he dares to call himself second, and no one dares to call himself first!

"That's fine! You can't drink too much of this height, you pay attention! ”

Loi paused, then asked, "I don't know what your name is?" ”

"My name is ......"

Feng Yu just wanted to announce his name, but he couldn't help but stop halfway through speaking.

The bombing of the mountain involves the Lin family and the Beishan Orphanage, so it's better not to expose your name!

Thinking of this, Feng Yu made up a name randomly: "The people of the rivers and lakes give me the title of Little White Dragon in the Waves, you call me Feng Yu!" ”

"Poof!"

Luo Yiyi couldn't help but sneer and said, "How is this title a bit like a nightclub?" ”

"Hey! Pretty smart! ”

Feng Yu snapped his fingers and grinned: "I occasionally go to nightclubs to sell liquor, mainly liquor, so those people gave me the title of Little White Dragon in the Waves!" ”

"Then you drink so well, is it because you drink a lot?"

Luo Yiyi's next words made Feng Yu stunned for a moment.

Right! He used to drink a lot!

It's not that you drink a lot, but you eat it!

He was seriously injured by the people of the Song family in Shangjing, and was healed by Chu Lan in an extremely strange way.

The strange thing about this method of healing is that it uses a high number of liquor as a medicine to heal the wounded.

Feng Yu stayed in the Beishan Orphanage for a whole year, and a year of crazy drinking made him reach the level of 10,000 cups without getting drunk!

"Wind Feather! What are you thinking? ”

Luo Yiyi reached out and shook it in front of Feng Yu's eyes, calling him back from his contemplation.

"Nothing!"

Feng Yu smiled slightly, and started chatting with Luo Yiyi again.

After a while, the dishes ordered by Feng Yu were ready one after another.

I have to say, the delicious food in this house is really good. This crayfish alone tastes much better than any crayfish Feng Yu has eaten in Yangcheng!

Feng Yu drank a bottle of liquor, and before he could speak, he saw the panicked expression on Luo Yiqiao's face!

"What's wrong?"

Feng Yu looked back and saw a group of people coming in from outside the food stalls.

This group of people are all wearing white vests and have all kinds of tattoos on their arms!

Wind Feather's gaze swept over the group, and then locked on one of them.

The middle-aged man who touched porcelain today!

It's just that in front of that middle-aged man, there are two other middle-aged men.

The two of them are fat and thin, and they both have a small handful of beards on their faces!

I'm afraid these two people are not simple, in addition to their faces, there is also the anger that is deliberately hidden in their eyes!

This kind of person is either a master who has been killed, or a ruthless character!

"Ashin! Is that the person? ”

The fat man pointed to Feng Yu who was sitting on the wooden chair and asked the middle-aged man behind him.

"Brother Tiger! Brother Long! That's him! ”

The middle-aged man named Ashin F handed over two cigarettes and lit them for the two middle-aged men named Brother Tiger and Brother Long.

The two men took a puff of their cigarettes and sat down on either side of the wind feather.

Luo Yiyi's pretty face squeezed out an apologetic smile, and said, "Two big brothers, I'm really sorry for today's incident, I'm ......"

"Smack!"

The fat man slapped the dining table hard, making Luo Yiyi tremble all over.

"Did I let you speak?"

"I ......"

Luo Yiyi's face was pale and she couldn't say a word.

"Since the two eldest brothers are here, you might as well talk about things after eating, we can't run anyway, right?"

There was no trace of panic on Feng Yu's face, and he was still eating crayfish with relish at this time.

The two men glanced at each other and unscrewed the four bottles of liquor on the table.

"After blowing these four bottles of wine, Lao Tzu will let you finish this meal and talk about it!"

The thin man pulled a dagger from his waist and placed it heavily on the dining table.

The dagger flickered coldly, giving Luo Yiyi goosebumps all over his body.

She knew that this kick had hit the iron plate.

If you don't call the police today, I'm afraid this group of people will ......

"Okay!"

Feng Yu grinned, picked up one of the bottles of liquor, and poured it into his mouth!

Seeing this, the fat man and the thin man frowned slightly.

This is more than 50 degrees of liquor, and someone dares to blow it on the bottle?

What surprised them was still in the background!

Feng Yu finished blowing one bottle, picked up the second bottle, and blew on the bottle without blinking!

Under the stunned eyes of this group of people, Feng Yu easily blew these four bottles of liquor!

"Hiccup!"

Feng Yu burped, reached out and picked up a crayfish, and ate it with relish.

The thin man was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

This kid is clearly ignoring himself!

"Smack!"

The thin man was annoyed and angry, and roared: "Boy, you dare to try it again!" ”

Luo Yiyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised her foot and gently kicked Feng Yu's foot.

Wind Feather ignored it completely, and reached out to pick up a crayfish again.

As soon as he wanted to peel off the shell, he was smashed on the head by the thin man who picked up the wine bottle.

There was a "pop", and the bottle shattered.

Feng Yu remained silent, his hands still peeling off the shell.

Blood spilled from the wound on his head and slid down his cheek and dripped onto the dining table.

"Why don't you eat it? The crayfish in this shop tastes really good! ”

Feng Yu reached out and picked up a crayfish and put it on the plate in front of Luo Yiyi.

Luo Yiyi was already scared, how could she have the courage to reach out and touch the crayfish on the plate?

"If you don't eat it, don't blame me for finishing it!"

Feng Yu grinned, picked up the crayfish that had been peeled from the plate, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"the mud horse!"

The thin man bounced up, grabbed the dagger from the table, and stabbed at the wind feather.

"Ahh

Luo Yiyi let out a scream of fright.

The dagger was slamming towards Wind Feather, and it looked like it was about to stab Wind Feather in the waist.

Say it, it's fast, it's fast.

Feng Yu did a backflip, and the whole person rose into the air.

The thin man stabbed him in the air, and before he could turn around, a big hand grabbed him by the hair and smashed his head towards him!

"Bang!"

The thin man was smashed to pieces, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

"You said that after blowing four bottles of liquor, let me finish this meal! I did, and you won't let me finish the meal? ”

Feng Yu's eyes were extremely cold, and he hated it most when others disturbed him while he was enjoying the food!

"Ahh Be careful! ”

Luo Yiyi pointed behind Feng Yu and shouted in panic.

Wind Feather's body spun rapidly, and a bright dagger grazed Wind Feather's ear.

It was only a centimeter away, and it was cut to Feng Yu's cheek.

The fat man pounced, and he swung his dagger and stabbed Wind Feather again.

This time, Wind Feather didn't dodge. Seeing that the dagger was about to stab him in the abdomen, Feng Yu suddenly raised his hand, and that pair of ghostly hands actually caught the dagger!

The fat man took advantage of his weight, even if he was caught by the dagger by Feng Yu, it still moved forward slowly!

Wind Feather remained still, letting the dagger move forward slowly and close to his lower abdomen.

Luo Yiyi closed her eyes in fright, she had already imagined the next scene.

Feng Yu was stabbed in the lower abdomen with a dagger, and it was miserable!

"Boy, this is the price of hubris!"

A smug smile appeared on the corner of the fat man's mouth.

Delusional attempt to catch a dagger with two fingers? What a dream!

At this time when his life was hanging by a thread, the corners of Feng Yu's mouth suddenly rose slightly, revealing a strange smile.