After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

When Jiang Fuyue and his party came out after eating, they saw Edmund sitting at the door of the store, with a small ponytail under his butt, his long hands and long legs shrunk, holding a baguette, eating deliciously.

He took a bite, exclaimed, and his face was full of satisfaction.

puff--

Huo Fanjin couldn't hold back: "I thought it was so powerful, a baguette can turn into a sand sculpture in seconds."

Fan Ye swallowed his saliva: "He eats so deliciously..."

Fang Canyang nodded: "It's incense."

Then, he and Fan Ye looked at each other and turned to lead the baguette.

Gao Zhaoming and Huang Hui followed closely.

Jilina also followed with a curious look on her face.

Huo Fanjin: "Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

Having said that, his feet were out of control and plunged headlong into the crowd.

"..."

Lin Shumo put away his mobile phone and turned to look at Jiang Fuyue: "Zhong Ziang is coming over, invite us to have a late night snack, will you go?"

Before Jiang Fuyue could speak, Zhong Zian arrived.

He first greeted Lin Shumo with a smile, and when he turned to look at Jiang Fuyue, his eyes instantly became aggrieved, and his tone was also filled with a hint of resentment: "Don't call me for dinner, stingy."

Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched.

"I'm still generous. I invite you to have a late night snack. You can't refuse. You have to go."

"..."

Zhong Ziang ran to ask the others, and everyone shook their heads—

Huo Fanjin: "No way, I've eaten too much, I can't drink half of the water now, you go."

Fanye: "I have to go back to the hotel before eight o'clock."

The rest of the people didn't want to go. First, they were not hungry, and second, they wanted to go back to rest.

Therefore, Zhong Ziang's supper game ended with only him, Lin Shumo, and Jiang Fuyue.

Jiang Fuyue originally wanted to leave, but Zhong Zian suddenly complained—

"It's too much to not treat you so differently!"

Jiang Fuyue looked inexplicable, and then she heard Zhong Ziang start muttering: "Yi Ci Guosheng, you sent him a KT drone, I checked the Internet, good guy, out of print! In the end, it was my turn to eat. It’s fine if you don’t call me, now I ask you to show no respect. You say, where is Yici better than me?”

Jiang Fuyue was stunned by the question.

"Is he more handsome than me, or is his family richer than me?"

"..."

"Anyway, give me a definite word today, go or not go." Say the toughest "ruthless words" in the most aggrieved tone.

Lin Shumo didn't turn his head, he didn't even see it.

In the end, Jiang Fuyue: "Go."

Young Master Zhong laughed twice: "Right, that's fair..."

Before leaving, she turned around and explained a few words to Cao Dou.

The latter glanced at the door of the store and nodded: "Okay, I'll do it in a while."

A quarter of an hour later, a plate of fried rice with eggs was delivered to Demon, who had finished eating the baguette.

Edmund looked inexplicable: "For me?"

Cao Dou: "Yeah."

"why?"

"Let you feel the breadth and depth of Chinese food culture."

"I still don't understand."

Cao Dou put it directly in front of him: "Eat it, Jiang Fuyue invited it."

After speaking, he turned to leave, and continued to greet the guests.

Edmund was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly picked up the spoon, dug a mouthful of rice and put it in his mouth.

The next second, his lake-blue eyes shone brightly.

...

However, Zhong Ziang took Lin Shumo and Jiang Fuyue to a nearby food stall.

Sit down and wave a big hand: "Boss, order!"

"Okay!" A fat aunt wearing an apron smiled and ran over, "How about some food?"

Zhong Ziang went lightly on the road: "Dry fried beef, spicy lobster, double-cooked pork, and three bottles of beer!"

Lin Shumo: "I don't drink it."

Zhong Ziang gave him a sideways look: "What are you pretending to be? Come on."

Lin Shumo coughed lightly and touched his nose with a guilty conscience.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.

Zhong Ziang smiled and asked, "Can you drink beer?"

"Of course." Jiang Fuyue nodded.

However, Lin Shumo couldn't help but glance at her more.

Fat aunt: "Fresh mutton skewers, just grilled, are still hot, do you want to try it?"

Zhong Ziang nodded: "Okay, then come thirty strings first."

"Eh! Do you want beer in bottles or cans?"

Zhong Zi'ang: "Bottling, that's what it feels like!"

Soon, the mutton skewers didn't come, and the beer came to the table first, which is an old local brand in Linhuai.

Zhong Zi'ang quickly opened the lid, put one bottle in front of Lin Shumo, pushed the other bottle to Jiang Fuyue's hand, and left the other bottle for himself.

He raised his head and just took a few sips, and in a blink of an eye, half the bottle was gone.

After drinking, I burped a long time - "Cool!"

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes and looked around, Xu Shi's atmosphere was so good that she unconsciously remembered the time when He Ye Qianji was wandering before taking over the Lou family in her previous life.

At that time, their grandfather and grandson lived wherever they went, ate food stalls that were simpler than this, and drank Lao Baigan stronger than the beer in their hands.

Thinking about it, she unconsciously picked up the bottle.

By the time the meat skewers came up, most of the bottle had already been eaten.

Both Zhong Ziang and Lin Shumo looked surprised.

"You can drink?"

"So you have to drink too..."

The two spoke almost at the same time, and the next second, they received a cold snort from Jiang Fuyue.

"Do I look like I can't drink?"

The two nodded at the same time, and their movements were quite neat - like!

Jiang Fuyue: "..."

Since they were all like-minded people, Lin Shumo, who was still stubborn and reserved, also let go.

Not to mention Zhong Ziang, he simply asked the waiter to take a listen, a total of twelve bottles.

"You guys don't look young, but you can drink quite well!" The fat proprietress was sitting not far away, with a big bowl in front of her and a pile of green vegetables at her feet, picking things up and chatting casually.

In the shed behind her, the boss was cooking vegetables in a hot pot, the flames rose eight feet high, and the aroma of the stir-fry spread far and wide.

Xu Shi was still early, the food stalls were not busy, except for the other table, they were the only ones.

Zhong Ziang raised his chin proudly when he heard the words: "It's easy to talk."

Lin Shumo: "..." What's there to be proud of?

Jiang Fuyue blinked, maybe the little boys are so naive?

The proprietress smiled and said, "In short, drink in moderation, as the saying goes, have a good drink, and get drunk and hurt your health!"

Jiang Fuyue glanced behind her, and the man was shaking his head: "Are you a husband and wife food stall?"

"Yeah! Earn a little money and support your family." The woman's chubby face deepened her smile, and the lines on the corners of her mouth were deep.

Zhong Zi'ang answered, "It's called husband and wife singing, right?"

"Oh, I don't read much, I only know that marrying a chicken follows a chicken!"

Zhong Ziang laughed: "It's all the same, it's all the same, the meaning is similar."

Jiang Fuyue took a disposable paper cup, poured a small half cup, and handed it over: "Want one?"

"That's good!" The proprietress wasn't embarrassed at all, she wiped a couple of wipes on her apron, and reached out to pick it up.

Jiang Fuyue smiled and gently touched the wine bottle and paper cup.

The two women looked up at the same time, finished drinking, and smiled at each other.

Both Zhong Ziang and Lin Shumo were shocked by Jiang Fuyue's actions.

Judging from the stance that he is familiar with the road, the jargon that comes from his mouth, and the strong Jianghu spirit between his gestures and gestures, he must have done this more than once or twice.

"you……"

The two wanted to ask, but didn't know how to speak.

Just at this moment, the meat skewers were delivered, "Eat more," the lady boss smiled and raised her eyebrows, "This is my man's craft."

"Wife - hurry up!"

"Come here!" The proprietress responded and hurried to the shed.

Then a pot of red and bright crayfish was placed in front of several people, the spicy taste was mixed with the fragrance of hemp, and it was full of pot gas.

Then dry-fried beef river, the black with red, the beef chunks are distinct, not the kind of offal with tendons attached.

The last serving was the twice-cooked pork, with the aroma of bean paste blowing out, plus the old extract color, shredded ginger, pickled peppers and vegetable peppers, red and green.

The proprietress: "Try it, how does it taste?"

Zhong Ziang took the chopsticks and nodded again and again: "Absolutely!"

The proprietress smiled wide-eyed, "You guys eat slowly."

After 8 o'clock, there were more and more customers in the food stalls, and the sound of punching and persuading people to drink, one wave after another.

Zhong Ziang and Lin Shumo were already slightly drunk, only Jiang Fuyue's eyes were still clear, but her cheeks were inevitably stained with a few smears of crimson.

Jiang Fuyue picked up a bunch of mutton, and was about to take a bite, when a sudden commotion came from a distance, and when she got close, she could hear the cursing of a group of bastards!

"Okay, isn't it this one?"

"Yes, it's these two couples! Brother Fei started to have diarrhea when he came home after eating here yesterday, and now people are still lying in the hospital hanging from water, and they still don't admit to losing money!"

"Yes! Is this a shame? It's very good! Brothers surrounded the stall first!"

"Right! I should have done this long ago. If I don't teach you a lesson, I don't know how powerful-"

As early as when this group of people approached, the stall that was in full swing one second, the next second, the birds and beasts scattered, and the guests with a little conscience knew that they would pay a hundred or so dollars to settle the bill. He also kicked over chairs and smashed wine bottles.

The scene was in chaos for a while.

The proprietress was completely stunned, but fortunately, her husband responded quickly, took a kitchen knife from the stove, and blocked it with his body.

"What do you want to do?!"

"What? Lose money—" The man in the lead was fierce and vicious.

"As I said before, we will pay for the medical expenses, and we should bear it. There is a lot of money, as long as the order from the regular hospital is issued."

"Oh! Only pay for medical expenses? You want to be beautiful! What about lost work expenses? What about mental damage expenses? Then my brother will be in the hospital for nothing?!"

"How much do you want?"

"60,000, not a single point!"

"This is extortion!"

"It's already very good without asking for 108,000, and you still think too much?"

"Okay, then let's call the police and let the police handle it."

Saying that, take out your phone.

When the other party saw this, he was immediately annoyed and angry: "You don't eat or drink a toast! Give me a smash—"

With an order, the tables and chairs were pushed down, and then there was the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground...

In the corner, Zhong Zi'ang and Lin Shumo then reacted with a dazed stare.

Zhong Ziang: "What, what should I do?"

Lin Shumo: "Do you want to call the police?"

"Let's withdraw first? What if you call me?"

The two looked at Jiang Fuyue at the same time——

But I saw the girl eating meat skewers in small bites, her movements were slow and slow, there was a different kind of quietness, and her eyelashes were cast into two rows of small shadows under the light.

Zhong Zi'ang: "?" Still eating?

Lin Shumo: "?!" Can you pretend better than me?

At the entrance of the meat skewer, the fragrance left on the teeth and cheeks. As the proprietress said, it is indeed very fresh. Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes leisurely: "Are you sure you can walk?"

Zhong Ziang got up, and Lin Shumo also tried to stand up against the edge of the table, but unfortunately, his legs and feet were weak, and he fell back down again.

"What's the situation?! Why am I so weak?"

"A little dizzy..." Lin Shumo held his forehead, and two folds formed between his brows.

Jiang Fuyue threw the empty beer bottle in one direction, and turned the side with the label to the two of them: "Don't you look at the degree before drinking?"

Zhong Ziang cursed in a low voice, actually drinking so much higher than usual.

Lin Shumo was also dumbfounded.

They had never drank this kind of local Linhuai beer before, no wonder they couldn't even walk.

Jiang Fuyue: "I don't have the ability to escape with you two at the same time."

Zhong Ziang: "Then what do we do now? There's already a fight over there. We can't just sit here—hic—can we?"

Lin Shumo gritted his teeth: "Let's go now, it will definitely attract the attention of the other party."

"Then what to do?!"

Jiang Fuyue: "Wait."

Zhong Ziang didn't get drunk, but he almost fainted: "Even if we sit down, the other party will notice us sooner or later!"

Jiang Fuyue said word by word: "You'd better pray not to."

But the more frightening it is, the more it will come——

"Brother, look, there is still a table over there!"

"Hey - yes, there is something." The man in the lead rubbed his chin.

In an instant, all eyes were focused on them.

I saw two men and one woman, both young, and they didn't run away when they saw such a big battle. The two men were half-squatting on the table, the women's backs were facing each other, their backs were straight, and they couldn't see their faces.

"Brother, what's the situation with these three?"

"Why is there no response at all?"

"Aren't you going to be scared?"

"Shut up—" the headed man reprimanded.

The younger brother winked: "I'll go over immediately and drive them away..."

"Forget it, it won't get in the way."

"But... what if they call the police?"

"Don't dare to give them ten courage!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The man lowered his voice: "Don't worry about it, we're here today to ask for money, let's fight it quickly!"

"Yes, yes, look at me, I almost forgot."

A group of people finished smashing things and were about to turn over the cash box. The boss's eyes were red, the kitchen knife in his hand was fluttering, and his voice was trembling: "Don't, don't come here!

"Yo! This is going to give our brothers a few hard guys."

"Brother, fuck him!"

"Go."

Immediately someone rushed forward, ready to kick the knife in the boss's hand.

When the boss panicked, he could only chop, but the knife fell in vain.

Then a few more people rushed up, and finally the knife was kicked off.

The boss fell to the ground, his face was scratched by a stone, and blood beads appeared from the corners of his eyes.

"Sixty thousand, will you give it or not?!"

"No, give it! Don't give it to death!"

"Okay! It's very good!" The elder brother sneered, and his sharp eyes shot at the shivering lady boss, "Bring her to me, set it on fire, and pour the oil!"

Soon, by the fire on the stove, a large pot of oil was boiling.

"Boss, it's alright."

"Put her hand in!"

"Don't! Let me go!"

"What are you trying to do?! Let go of my wife! This is against the law—" The man's eyes were split.

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded.

I saw a beer bottle blooming on the top of my eldest brother's head, one hand was holding the neck of the bottle, slender and fair...

Two more, four thousand words. There are no watchdogs today.