Chapter 403: Not a Bystander
Except for the people who competed, there was no one to eat on the second floor, and all eyes were focused on the contestants, to be exact, nine out of ten were focused on the fiery red by the window, and the side was just swept in passing.
There are only three of the dozen irascible old brothers left, and they are all irritable, looking at the bowl in front of them with a gloomy face, and glancing at the window with more bitter and suspicious eyes from time to time.
They didn't plan to finish nine bowls, this is not something that people can do at all, all they want is to eat a little more than Zhan Qianwu, even if it is only one more, it is equivalent to winning, and it will save face for the old men present.
In their opinion, this is a very simple matter, the waistline of the two sides knows the result, and the "experienced" they coincidentally chose the same tactic, everyone took advantage of hunger to kill two bowls in one go, and achieved an overwhelming advantage, and then began to slow down the pace, holding chopsticks and stirring noodles to draw circles, waiting for Zhan Qianwu to admit defeat.
The result, unexpected.
They waited and waited, and they didn't wait for the other party to stop, but only waited for two empty bowls, and there was no soup left, which was cleaner than they ate.
The old buddies were stunned, so they could only continue to exert their strength, but the third bowl was a watershed, most of the people were eliminated on the spot, and by the fourth bowl, there were only three of them left, they had already held out to disgust, but looking at the other side, people still didn't stop talking.
Zhan Qianwu drank the tasteless noodle soup unhurriedly, gently stacked the empty bowl aside, turned his head and smiled at the three of them, his eyes were undisguised and provocative.
The three of them were angry and speechless, in their eyes, this woman was a monster.
Look at that waist, how can three bowls of noodles with two catties and seven taels of noodles be stuffed, and she even drank the soup, where is it?
Is it the chest?
People who thought of this couldn't help but glance at it, and then quickly looked away, puzzled again and again.
When Feng Zhiping went upstairs, the people near the staircase didn't even look at him, and they were discussing this strange thing enthusiastically, two of them were still busy collecting money and changing the bet, Feng Zhiping was happy, and leaned over with his hands behind his back.
"How?"
The thinner of the two glanced at him, and looked at his clothes suspiciously, it was strange how a boy and brother could come to such a place to eat, didn't he come to this girl?
Thinking about it, he was not slow: "Lao Hei let half two one pay two, Silly Biao let half two one pay three, Da Zhuang one pays five, that girl pays eight for one, and she kills in a draw." ”
Afraid that Feng Zhiping would not recognize people, the thin man also pointed enthusiastically one by one, and finally asked, "Who do you want to press?"
Feng Zhiping didn't answer, and asked again: "Is there a cap?"
The sturdy one immediately turned around: "No..."
"Yes!" The thin one pressed it back, glared, turned his head and smiled, "The lowest is one penny and the highest is one hundred wen, a small bet is pleasant, it doesn't hurt the harmony, how much do you press?"
Feng Zhiping smiled, and secretly said that this is very clever, there is really no upper limit, and they don't need much, and a silver ingot of five taels is enough for them to bear.
"Then a hundred wen. Feng Zhiping took out the money bag and rummaged through it, and helplessly took out a tael of broken silver, "I didn't bring change, let's press it first, just take it as a hundred wen." ”
At this time, the people around looked over, glanced at it fiercely, and secretly muttered that this young master was so angry.
Zhan Qianwu had already found that Feng Zhiping was coming, but she didn't squint as if she hadn't seen it, and if she looked closely, she would find that the hand holding the chopsticks was clenched very tightly, and the sound of eating noodles was more gurgling, and a large bowl of swollen noodles made her feel like she was chewing bones.
"Cheng, I'll remember it for you. The thin man took the broken silver without changing his face, "Who are you pressing?"
Feng Zhiping nodded his nose and smiled brightly.
The thin man frowned, then understood, and said in amazement: "You also want to participate?"
Feng Zhiping nodded happily, patted him on the shoulder, stood up and walked into the "arena" under the gaze of a group of people, did not find a vacant seat, walked straight to the window and sat opposite Zhan Qianwu.
The diners made a slight uproar, and said that this son was so bold, and he knew that this girl was not easy to mess with, and he was not afraid of causing trouble and hurting himself.
Some people also saw the clue and guessed that the two might know each other, and when they saw that Zhan Qianwu had no reaction to Feng Zhiping's sitting down, he was even more convinced of his guess, and then playfully speculated that the two might not just know each other, it was likely to be an awkward little couple, otherwise how could this woman come to this kind of store at noon to overeat?
Feng Zhiping didn't look at others, from the moment he sat down, he only stared at Zhan Qianwu's bowl.
Facing each other at the same table, silent for a long time, Feng Zhiping finally mustered up the courage to raise his gaze, but people didn't pay attention to him at all, and he was busy with noodles by himself.
This girl knows how to eat!
Feng Zhiping was a little depressed, took a light breath to sort out his mood, and looked at Zhan Qianwu quietly with a smile.
If you don't look at me, then I'll look at you, see which of us can't help it first!
Thinking like this, Feng Zhiping carefully looked at the face that had known him for a short time but made him unforgettable, and looked at it, feeling a slight pain in his heart.
At first glance, Zhan Qianwu is still the same, but after a closer look, she found that she was much thinner than before, and there was a trace of depression between her eyebrows than before, and she seemed to frown often, and there was a faint "Chuan" mark in the center of her eyebrows.
O iniquity!
Feng Zhiping sighed in his heart, he was no longer in the mood to compete, and coughed lightly: "Long time no see." ”
No response, it's time to eat noodles and eat noodles.
"Why didn't you look for me when you came to Quanzhou?"
Still didn't respond, but the face was a little anxious.
Feng Zhiping was helpless, and was about to continue teasing her to speak, when Xiao Er interrupted him with a large plate.
"Childe, your face is here. ”
After Xiao Er finished arranging and left, Feng Zhiping wanted to open his mouth again but found that he didn't know what to say, so he opened his mouth in embarrassment, closed it again, and sullenly picked up the chopsticks to pick the noodles, and just stirred it and realized that it was wrong.
The amount is not right, the smell is not right, I lifted the chopsticks and licked the soup, and sure enough, condiments were added to the noodles.
Feng Zhiping understands what's going on, and he must have no opinion on weekdays, but today he is very disgusted.
The shopkeeper was kind-hearted, he couldn't scold, he could only look at the noodle bowl with chopsticks and worry, and when he looked at his heart, he made a lightning move and dropped his noodles and Zhan Qianwu's.
"What are you doing?" Zhan Qianwu finally spoke, very angry.
"You eat that bowl. Feng Zhiping pretended not to see, ordered the bowl with ingredients, and then ate the leftover half bowl of Zhan Qianwu without disgust.
"You!" Zhan Qianwu was furious, her face was very red, but she was not angry.
Feng Zhiping snored without raising his head, and said inarticulately: "I don't think you're dirty." ”33
"What are you talking about? Say it again!" slapped on the table, the dishes and bowls danced together, Zhan Qianwu was really hot this time, the word "dirty" was too harsh.
Feng Zhiping instantly realized that he was speechless, unhurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't get excited, I don't mean anything else, relax, relax, and the guests, don't scare people." ”
Zhan Qianwu swept his eyes around, snorting rough air to suppress the fire.
The guests were stupid for a long time, staring at the smoking handprints on the table and stunned, only then did they know that this woman was really very, not a monster but a martial arts master.
After a moment of coming back to their senses, many people hurriedly got up and hurriedly went downstairs, and the remaining three irritable old brothers couldn't get up this time, and they wanted to leave when they stood up, but they were yelled at by Zhan Qianwu.
"Stop, who let you go? It's not over yet, no one wants to leave today without distinguishing the winner or loser!"
"I admit defeat!" "Silly Biao brother was the first to say, his nickname Silly Biao is not really stupid.
The remaining two took a step slower, and hurriedly expressed their positions, where is Zhan Qianwu willing, Liu Mei was about to go crazy, Feng Zhiping stopped her by speaking.
"If people admit defeat, let them go, and it is disgraceful to humiliate the defeated subordinates. ”
Zhan Qianwu glanced sideways: "Do you have the face to say me?"
Feng Zhiping smiled casually: "Why not? I can do this kind of thing, and I do it happily and with peace of mind, because I am this kind of muddy person, but you are not, or are you also like me, a muddy person?"
"You're looking for death!" Zhan Qianwu touched the gun with his backhand, and only remembered to put it in the store after touching it.
Feng Zhiping took the opportunity to wave his hand at the three poor old brothers, and the three of them left in a hurry as if they had been amnestied, and after the three of them left, Feng Zhiping said hello to the window.
Downstairs, the shopkeeper saw a large number of people rushing downstairs, hurriedly threw down a handful of copper plates like a wolf, and rushed out of the store, thinking that something big had happened upstairs, and it was too late to give some money, right, greeted a few guys and was about to go upstairs, but was stopped by Niu Chunhan, who was squeezed in against the flow of people.
"My young master wants to borrow a precious place to talk about something, and we have taken care of your restaurant today. ”
As he spoke, he handed over a money bag.
The shopkeeper took it, his hand fell hard, and he estimated how much he felt without looking at it, and hurriedly pushed it back: "It's not so much." ”
Niu Chunhan held him down and pushed him back, and said with a smile: "Take it, you may have some losses here, these may not be enough." ”
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and said with a sad face: "This, this..."
"Don't do this or that, let you take it! Don't worry, even if my young master demolishes all of you, we will compensate you, you are a clear-eyed person, you must know who we are, and you must know that our reputation has always been very good. ”
The shopkeeper pondered, this is true, the Hou Mansion is different from other dignitaries, and has always acted extremely generously, if the fighting spirit damages the things of the store, it has always been compensated according to the price, and sometimes an additional "frightened fee" will be given, so that many shops are happy to make trouble with the people of the Hou Mansion, especially the Sword Hou Shizi, if he wants to make trouble, he will get the compensation just for a new one.
Having said that, but this is not the case, the "Nine Two Noodles Restaurant" was built by him and the owner little by little, after decades of ups and downs, he has a very deep affection for every brick and tile here, and he really doesn't want to be destroyed in the hands of Feng Zhiping.
Helplessly, the Hou Mansion is powerful, Niu Chunhan doesn't look like a good stubble, the shopkeeper can only accept it with a wry smile, and hide in the back kitchen with a group of guys, secretly praying that God will bless the prince to hold back, leaving Niu Chunhan alone to move a bench, leaning on the door with Erlang's legs, and the door is blocking the door like a god.
Upstairs, Zhan Qianwu didn't touch the gun, and found that the restaurant had been cleared, so she withdrew her hand and slowly pressed it on the table, and said coldly: "What do you mean?"
Feng Zhiping continued to snort noodles, shrugging his shoulders without raising his head: "It's not interesting." ”
"Do you think these people can stop me?" Zhan Qianwu sneered and glanced out the window faintly, "A group of rabble, it's almost the same as changing Chen Ding or even five times." ”
Feng Zhiping stopped his chopsticks, raised his head and looked at Zhan Qianwu, for a long time, and let out a long sigh.
"I really don't mean anything else, I'm here today just to meet you and have a good talk with you. ”
Zhan Qianwu was expressionless: "What are you talking about?"
"Let's talk about the two of us. ”
"What's the matter with you and me? ”
"Do you really think so?" Feng Zhiping frowned, saw Zhan Qianwu nodding, and said in a deep voice, "In that case, then why don't you dare to come to see me?"
Zhan Qianwu was stunned, raised his voice and said loudly: "What don't you dare, what do I Zhan Qianwu dare not do? I don't dare, but I don't want to! I hate you as a person, I hate your face, I even feel disgusted when I hear your name, understand?"
Feng Zhi smiled lightly: "If that's the case, then why did you come to Quanzhou?"
Zhan Qianwu raised her eyebrows and sneered: "My legs are on me, I am willing to go wherever I want, can you control it!
"It's okay for others, but you're not for others. Feng Zhiping sighed.
Zhan Qianwu's breathing was slightly chaotic, and his heart rippled for a moment, and he immediately became angry.
"Yes, I'm not an outsider, I'm the sister of your wife who hasn't passed through the door, and I'm your future sister-in-law, what's the matter, my sister-in-law won't let me come to your house?"
"You're not my sister-in-law either. Feng Zhiping looked at Zhan Qianwu's eyes, his expression was serious and serious, "I won't marry Zhan Qianqiong, that's for sure, but you are indeed my woman, no matter what the reason, no matter what you think, this is a fact, you and I can't deny it." ”
There was an instant silence inside the house, and no amount of noise on the street outside could dispel the oppression here.
"You're looking for !!! death"
Downstairs, Niu Chunhan was humming a small tune to entertain himself, when suddenly his body shook and his face was pale, and he was about to rush up with the short blade slipping and clamping on his fingertips, and then stopped again.
"The young master said that he was not allowed to go up without summoning, and what he just did was just a breath release, which should be a deterrent, and he didn't do it. Well, no hands. ”
Putting away the short blade, Niu Chunhan sat back on the bench with a trembling breath, his surface was calm, but his body was still trembling slightly.
"Shenzang, it's definitely Shenzang, the young master didn't lie to me, she's really a Shenzang! God, what's the origin of this woman, she cultivated to the Shenzang period at such a young age, and she doesn't seem to be as old as the second young master, right? And this woman has no news at all when she sneaks into the city and comes to the mansion, it's terrible! No, the five big people are aware of everything, it is impossible for him not to know that this kind of master has entered the city, he should have known and not said, this person is by no means simple, but I don't know whether it is from the official family or the rivers and lakes. ”
Looking up at the ceiling, Niu Chunhan's face was full of awe, and then he remembered Feng Zhiping's various cover-ups and ambiguities, and his awe suddenly turned into an ambiguous admiration.
"It's worthy of the young master, such a powerful woman dares to touch her hands, it's really good! Hey, could it be that the young master wants to follow the example of the Hou Ye and come back from the powerful concubine before marrying a wife? Or is it... I'll go, this won't be the family rule set by the Hou Ye, right? Oh my God, who is this family!"
As soon as the words came out, he realized that something was wrong, Niu Chunhan's face turned white, and he raised his hand and gave himself a mouthful.
"Bah, palm, Hou Ye, this is a fierce man doing fierce things, and the young master is a father and son, all of them are fierce people! Our Hou Mansion is special, and the whole Tianyuan is the only one! Yes, that's it!"
Looking outside the door with a weak heart, he didn't find anything unusual, Niu Chunhan breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.
Fortunately, no one heard it, and if it reached Lian Wu's ears, he would have to be buried alive.