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Some people like to eat their own meals, and Ah Hu is really happy.

As a chef, he is happiest when someone likes to eat what he makes.

No matter how hard and tired it is, it's worth it.

Seeing Shan Wushuang eating so happily, he was also happy, one dish after another was quickly served, and Hu Hong, who saw his childhood sweetheart, was a little jealous.

Said faintly: "Ah Hu, you can do it, why don't you fry so many delicious ...... for me when I come to you?"

Ah Hu rolled his eyes and replied unceremoniously: "Don't you eat and drink less with me? And don't you always shout that you want to lose weight? Anyway, why do you eat so much?"

"Ah Hu, you have changed...... Sister Hong said with a resentful face, her tone was light.

Ah Hu turned to leave, ignoring Hu Hong's coquettishness.

Women, messing around with nonsense, are simply unreasonable.

Either turn a blind eye or, turn away from it.

Basically, there are only two options.

Shan Wushuang was happy to eat, but someone didn't want him to be happy, and a few gangsters surrounded their table.

The gangster headed by a plane head on his head, wearing only a black leather vest on his upper body, revealing his black tendon meat, the gangster head has a pair of long legs, a height of 1.8 meters, and black leather shoes.

There is a different kind of oppression.

"Dude, you should be quite rich to see that you eat so much, borrow some money for your buddy to spend flowers. The gangster's mouth was full of bandits, and he said angrily.

Not to mention, it's quite fantastic, and ordinary people must be scared and trembling.

However, are these people ordinary people?

Well, Shan Wushuang is indeed just an ordinary ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary.

(∩_∩)

But so what? Shan Wushuang was a person who had seen a big scene, how could these little thugs scare him.

No matter how much he doesn't squeeze, he is also an ordinary fighter.

He looked up and said a word unceremoniously.

"Get out!"

The thug was furious, rushed to Shan Wushuang's side, and wanted to lift him up and beat him up.

"You kid is looking for death!"

The big fist of the sandbag was raised, and he wanted to greet Shan Wushuang's face.

However, Zhao Han really didn't come to make soy sauce.

Not afraid to expose his strength, he dodged and punched the gangster's stomach, and the gangster flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, slamming it on a table, boom, the table collapsed, and the wooden table top was smashed in half.

The thug spat out a mouthful of blood, blood stained his teeth, blood red.

Forcefully stood up, his face was hideous, and he took another mouthful of blood foam, holding his stomach with one hand and gritting his teeth.

"What are you doing in a daze, give it to Lao Tzu!"

Enraged, the thug directs the thug's attack.

The little gangsters suddenly woke up, and they had a tacit understanding to pick up the things that were handy from their side and throw them at Shan Wushuang and the others.

As a junior brother, you must have the consciousness of a younger brother, even if you are afraid in your heart, you must listen to the boss's words, and if the boss says smash, then smash.

Five gangsters besieged Zhao Han, three gangsters looked like Hu Hong, and two gangsters stretched out their hands to grab this Shan Wushuang.

Zhao Han smiled, and solved one or two with his punches, and five gangsters were a matter of two or three seconds for him.

Touching Sister Hong's gangster sharp-beaked monkey gills, it is not a good thing at first glance, as a woman, Sister Hong is definitely the best among women, cutting off her children and grandchildren's feet makes it a perfect fire, and the three gangsters instantly fell to the ground and became Pipi shrimp, dead or alive.

Shan Wushuang is not bad, one kick flies, and another punch is struck, so the gangster falls to the ground, and he has no ability to resist at all.

"It's really not happy, I fell down before I could get angry. Shan Wushuang said expressionlessly.

"Peerless Little Brother ......" Ah Hu was late with two dishes of dishes, but he didn't expect the war to be over before it began.

Ah Hu glanced at Hu Hong, relieved to see that she was okay, and he asked in a deep voice, "Are you all right, what's going on with these people." ”

If you can't handle it properly, then there will be a steady stream of gangsters.

"I don't know, I'm afraid I'm here to rob money. Sister Hong glanced at the two who fell to the ground as Pipi shrimp, and said arrogantly.

"No, they're here to make trouble. Shan Wushuang buried his head in the food and said, "Do you remember that Liu Erfu? These people are his ponies." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be him, no wonder his subordinates are so low, and he poured a large piece before he made a move. Sister Hong suddenly realized.

"Brother Hu, these gangsters are making trouble because of me, and all the losses in your store are counted on my head, you can count them. Shan Wushuang finally solved the rice in the bowl, raised his head and said.

He is the main reason why there are thugs who make trouble, so he is responsible for everything.

I saw Ah Hu waving his hand indifferently and said: "I finally met someone who really likes to eat the food made by my brother, today my brother is happy, this little loss is nothing, wait, my brother will make a few more dishes to suppress your surprise, today's meal, my brother invited." ”

Brother Hu came lightly and left lightly, without taking a single cloud with him.

"Boss, do you want to deal with them like this? These people are all thugs, if you get them all in, it shouldn't be of much use, and getting into the game is a common thing for them. Zhao Han said.

"That's right. Shan Wushuang, who was just about to call the police, put down his mobile phone, scratched his head and said: "There is a debtor, Zhao Han, you will go and find Liu Erfu for me later and take him to the hotel." ”

"Boss, can I say no?" Zhao Han said with a sad face at the thought of being busy with work.

"Man, you can't say no!" Shan Wushuang replied with a smile: "Control this group of thugs first, don't let them affect the guests to eat." ”

Zhao Han went helplessly, and eleven thugs trembled under his lewdness/power.

Shan Wushuang's main task now is to fill his stomach.

The food came up quickly, and the speed of his meal continued unabated, and after half an hour, he felt a little full.

Hu Hong and Zhao Han have already eaten well, with the influence of Shan Wushuang, their appetite is also surprisingly good, and even Hu Hong has eaten an extra bowl of rice.

Ah Hu didn't say anything about Shan Wushuang's overeating, after all, some talented people don't eat ordinarily, but he is just curious why Shan Wushuang's stomach hasn't even wanted to bulge at all, and it's still flat.

I remember that some time ago, there was a food anchor who had a live meal at his place, and when the live broadcast ended, his stomach was like he was pregnant for several months, and what was even more terrifying was that it was a male anchor.

After another half an hour, Shan Wushuang finally had his fill.

stood up, stretched his waist, and took the initiative to go to Ah Hu's to settle the bill.