Facing the enthusiastic eldest sister of the barbecue restaurant, Ling Fan said: "Let's have a roast leg of lamb, put more spicy and less salt." He felt like even a sheep could eat it.

The eldest sister said while writing it down in the notebook: "How many people, how many sets of utensils?"

Ling Fan said curtly: "It's just me." ”

Hearing that the other party said that it was just one person, the eldest sister said: "Our leg of mutton is very large, there are seven or eight catties of meat, young man, you can't eat it alone, don't waste it." ”

"Eldest sister, you let the eldest brother bake it quickly, I can't finish eating it and take it away. Ling Fan was almost hungry, so he only urged.

Seeing that the other party insisted on this, the eldest sister was more happy to do business and asked others to order more, so she immediately ordered the roasting.

Ling Fan was so hungry that he fidgeted, and looked at the other tables of people, one table was two people who were dressed in white-collar clothes and chatting after eating, the other two tables were couples, and there was a table where five young men were drinking beer, which was the most lively at this table, the shouting was continuous, the table was very messy, and the beer bottles were piled up on the ground, obviously drinking a lot of wine.

From time to time, the shouts of the five aroused the sideways glances of the other tables, but they were still telling vulgar jokes, and from time to time burst into laughter.

Ling Fan glanced at him, he didn't care about this, he just hoped that the leg of mutton could be roasted quickly.

Because the ingredients had been prepared in advance, the roast leg of lamb ordered by Ling Fan was quickly roasted, and the fragrance was overflowing, and the color was golden and attractive.

The eldest sister of the proprietress took the roasted leg of lamb to Ling Fan, and the fragrance was wafting all the way, Ling Fan heard a beautiful woman in a couple say "It's so fragrant, I'm going to eat it next time", which caused him to jump wildly, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

When the proprietress passed by the table of five young men, suddenly one of them stood up and grabbed her arm, and said inarticulately: "We have drunk so much beer, roast lamb shank for us, come, put it here." ”

The person who is most afraid of drinking and making trouble when opening a barbecue restaurant, the proprietress hurriedly said with a smile on her face: "Brother, this was ordered by someone else, and I will bake one for you later." ”

Usually this is perfunctory, and the other party will forget about this stubble after drinking, but today these five people are not relenting, and they have to take the plate from the boss's hand.

Ling Fan stood up when he saw the situation here, walked to the table of several people in three steps, took the roast leg of mutton, opened his mouth and tore off a large piece of meat, he didn't care about it when it was a little hot, and said with a hot breath: "It's so fragrant, it's delicious!"

If he encountered such a situation in normal times, Ling Fan would not do this, after all, he couldn't explain the reason to the person who drank the wine, and it would make it very difficult for the boss to do it, but today is different, today he is so hungry that he feels that he will faint if he is a minute late, how can he let others take away the roast leg of lamb he ordered.

The proprietress immediately knew that it was going to be bad, so she hurriedly ran to the boss's side, and the two discussed what to do.

Sure enough, how could the five of them let Ling Fan go, a few people stood up suddenly, and a red-haired one roared: "Little cub, you are looking for death! dare to rob us of something to eat?"

"Spit it out, and settle the bill for us, or we'll kill you kid today!" roared a blond-haired man.

Ling Fan walked to his table while eating with a plate, and he didn't bother to deal with a few people at all, these people were obviously scoundrels and couldn't afford to quarrel with them.

Seeing that Ling Fan didn't squeak, a few people immediately felt that they were being despised and walked towards Ling Fan with an empty wine bottle.

Seeing this posture of several tables of customers around, the two white-collar workers who were chatting after eating hurriedly checked out and left, and the two couples sat and ate in the distance with plates and watched this side, intending to watch the fire from the other side to see the excitement, and the proprietress and the boss looked anxious in the distance.

The boss was afraid that he would not find anyone to compensate for the broken things, and the second was that Ling Fan was afraid that he would be beaten up by a few people, and they would also close the door for investigation.

The roasted leg of lamb was sprinkled with sesame cumin and other condiments, coupled with the boss's sophisticated craftsmanship, the leg of lamb was roasted to a golden brown and crispy, and Ling Fan only ate until the corners of his mouth were oily, and he was almost finished eating it after a while.

Ling Fan saw a few people coming over with bottles out of the corner of his eyes, and said in his heart: "Ignore you, you're still coming hard, dare to chase after you!"

Table tennis.

With a crisp sound, the red-haired young man smashed a wine bottle on the edge of the table, and the lower part of the wine bottle suddenly shattered, leaving only the part that he was carrying, and the edge of the crack was with a glass tip, and there were several blood holes on the body.

The red-haired man raised the wine bottle and pointed at Ling Fan and said, "Dare to snatch our roast leg of lamb to eat, see if I don't waste you today." The wine gushed out of his mouth, and his body staggered as he raised the wine bottle and slashed it towards Ling Fan's cheek.

Even if he didn't get the system, Ling Fan couldn't be easily scratched by a drunk, and after easily dodging, Ling Fan said loudly: "When did the leg of mutton I ordered become yours?

Several people laughed, and a man with a tattoo on his arm came up from behind: "This fool is reasoning with us, haha, Lao Tzu tells you that we are the reason at this time, haha, I said that the roast leg of lamb was ordered by us, that is, we ordered, boss, do you say?"

The boss is straight and crooked, if you want to fight, why do you want to remove him. Opening the door to do business, these are also things that can't be helped, so he had to pretend to be stupid and pretend not to see the situation here, and lowered his head to pull the coals with a small shovel.

Ling Fan saw that although the boss didn't help him, at least he didn't agree with these practices of killing Matt, and nodded secretly in his heart.

Seeing that the boss ignored him, the tattoo was immediately unhappy, and shouted: "A few of us spend so much money here with you, dare not help Lao Tzu speak, believe it or not, I won't settle the bill?"

At this moment, the strength of several people came up, and several other people suddenly shouted: "Smash, smash! MMP, it's still a fart business, smash!"

As he spoke, he raised his stool and was about to smash it, but two of them smashed the beer bottle and came at Ling Fan.

This time the movement was so loud that the remaining two tables of couples didn't dare to watch the excitement anymore, so they hurriedly checked out and left, so as not to be affected.

Ling Fan's heart was not angry, he felt as if he didn't know the world anymore, he didn't expect to come to have a barbecue and meet a group of ruffians and hooligans, it was really a bloody case caused by a leg of mutton.

Seeing that the two of them were holding broken wine bottles to prick themselves, Ling Fan threw the freshly gnawed leg of mutton bone in his hand at one of them.

While.

The leg of mutton was right in the door of the person's head, Ling Fan's current power should not be underestimated, and the person who smashed directly this time lay on his back, and fainted with a wail, with a large bag swollen on the door of his head.

The other four people saw that this was okay, and dared to beat their companions, and the four of them didn't smash the barbecue stall, holding plastic stools, carrying broken wine bottles, and one ran to the barbecue grill to pull out the red-hot tongs and take them in their hands, and greeted Ling Fan one after another.

Ling Fan said calmly: "I just ate something, and you came to exercise with me, are you afraid that I will have indigestion?"

As he spoke, Ling Fan didn't wait for the other party to kill, he attacked first, since he couldn't be good, then solve it quickly, he was still hungry.

Ling Fan picked up the stainless steel plate for roasting lamb shank, and found that the stainless steel plate was very thin and useless, he pressed and rubbed the palms of his arms vigorously, and the stainless steel plate made a creaking sound.

I saw that the stainless steel plate turned into a stainless steel rod two inches wide and half a meter long, and he raised the stainless steel rod to the red hair that rushed to him.

Tie!

The redhead fainted, with a large bag bulging out of his head, and lay down in the same position as the person who had been hit in the head by a leg of mutton before.

Under normal circumstances, the other three had already fled when they saw Ling Fan's methods, but now that the wine was surging, they still rushed up regardless of how much they cared about it.

A few gangsters who had drunk high were not Ling Fan's generals at all, and they fell to the ground one after another after three crisp sounds.