Chapter 2 Killing me is responsible
The weather in August is hot, and it is hot in all postures. For Shanghai, it goes without saying. But for Yu Han, these are just clouds. He can completely regulate the qi and blood in his body to keep his body temperature
Stay at your best.
Carrying a suitcase and walking on the street with a cigarette in his mouth, he wished he had a few more pairs of eyes. After living in the mountains for most of his life, this was Yu Han's first time entering a big city, and it was an international metropolis like Shanghai.
Yu Han was dazzled by the sight of high-rise buildings, bustling crowds, and passing traffic.
It was noon under the scorching sun, and suddenly there was a growling sound in his stomach. He rubbed it twice subconsciously, and dug into his trouser pocket, only a 10-yuan note was left. Yu Han finally realized whether he had eaten this meal or not.
After a long time of wandering around and a lot of effort, I finally found a noodle shop in an alley, which was quite large.
I looked up at the food price list and saw that it was so expensive.
A male waiter came over and asked: "Hello, what are you going to eat?"
"Well, let me take a look at the noodles with fried bean paste." Yu Han looked at it, and in the end he could only choose the cheapest fried noodles with soybean paste. It cost 10 yuan a bowl, which was just enough.
"Please wait a moment, drink some water first." The waiter poured a glass of water.
"Thank you." Yu Han said.
Soon, fried noodles with soybean paste were served. Yu Han devoured it and finished it in the blink of an eye. He wiped his mouth with a napkin and shouted: "Pay the bill."
I lit a soft Chinese cigarette and took out the only 10 yuan I had from my pocket.
"Twelve yuan of noodles with fried bean paste." The waiter's words made Yu Han collapse.
"Isn't it marked on it, fried noodles, 10 yuan?" Yu Han pointed at the vegetable price list and said.
"Oh, that was the price a long time ago. Now the price has increased. The dishes are more expensive, the meat is more expensive, the oil is more expensive, everything is more expensive." The male waiter said jokingly, because he saw that Yu Han was smoking softly.
Chinese, so very polite.
"Well, I don't have that much money on me." Yu Han told the truth.
When the waiter heard this, his egg broke.
At this time, a beautiful middle-aged woman came out and asked, "What's going on?"
The waiter hurriedly said: "Sister Hua, he ate a bowl of fried noodles and said he only had 10 yuan."
This middle-aged beautiful woman called Sister Hua glanced at Yu Han, making Yu Han feel very embarrassed. Then looking at the soft Chinese placed in front of Yu Han's table, the gentle and elegant middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly became the best.
The shrew, who didn't know where the anger came from, cursed at Yu Han: "It's Zhou Yuan's grandson who sent him to make trouble again. I tolerated it once, and I tolerated it twice. It's not over yet."
It’s gone, come out to me.”
As soon as these words came out, all the customers in the noodle shop turned their attention, and immediately after, seven or eight old men ran out of it, and there were also seven or eight waitresses. It was a hot and intense action scene.
It looks like it's about to kick off.
When Yu Han saw this formation, his chrysanthemums suddenly tightened and he stood up in a hurry, completely confused. Damn, what is going on? Who is provoking whom? How come everyone wants to cause trouble for him? Although Yu Han
You have beautiful eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, you are extraordinary handsome, and you are still handsome, but is it a sin to be handsome?
Look at the old men, there are several chefs among them, carrying cooking spoons, sharp kitchen knives, rolling pins, all kinds of guys, all staring at Yu Han fiercely, and the waitresses are also looking at him.
The contemptuous and vicious looks in his eyes seemed as if Yu Han had molested them.
"Hey, hey, hey, if you have something to say, please say it, don't do anything." Yu Han quickly tried to dissuade him.
"Hmph, what else do you have to say? That grandson of Zhou Yuan really thinks that I am a soft persimmon and can be pinched if he wants. Today I will let him know the consequences of making me angry. Beat me to death.
, I will be responsible for beating him to death." The beautiful middle-aged woman gave the order.
In an instant, seven or eight people rushed over, not giving Yu Han a chance to explain.
When they taught the cigarette seller a lesson before, it was their own fault. They made it clear that they were looking for trouble, and Yu Han had no reason to feel guilty. However, the situation this time was obviously different. It was purely a misunderstanding. There must be something behind it. So Yu Han had no reason to fight back.
That will only make things worse.
But these people were all ready to beat them to death, and it was too late to say anything. In desperation, Yu Han had no choice but to put on a show of humiliation.
Yu Han was extremely skilled in martial arts, but these people couldn't even touch him. With three strokes, he snatched all the weapons from everyone's hands, and with a little force, he knocked them all away.
The shocking comeback was beyond everyone's expectation. All the diners in the noodle shop were stunned and opened their mouths. The beautiful middle-aged woman was also so frightened that her face turned pale. Unexpectedly, this person was still a practicing artist. This
I'm in trouble.
Yu Han threw all the pots, pans, and spoons on the ground, clapped his hands, and said to the middle-aged beautiful woman: "Don't get me wrong, I don't know Zhou Yuan at all, I just passed by, and so do you.
If you explain it clearly, just take action. Fortunately, I have practiced before, otherwise I wouldn’t have been beaten to death by you?”
"Uh, you weren't sent by Zhou Yuan?" the beautiful middle-aged woman asked in disbelief.
"What's that from Zhou Chuan Yuanfang? How do I know who it is?" Yu Han said in a very distressed tone.
The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at Yu Han. It didn't look like he was lying. She calmed down her excitement and quickly explained: "I'm really sorry. I got the wrong person. I'm sorry."
Yu Han is not that kind of narrow-minded villain. He chuckled and said, "Don't apologize. I'm still embarrassed. I only have 10 yuan. When I make money, I will definitely pay it back."
The beautiful middle-aged woman smiled and waved her hand: "No, just treat it as my invitation."
After hearing this, Yu Han smiled relievedly and said, "Thank you then."
The middle-aged beautiful woman looked around and said with a smile: "It has affected everyone's meal. I apologize to everyone on behalf of our restaurant. This meal is free of charge." Then she told the chef and waiters: "Everyone, go to work."
Yu Han lit a cigarette and started smoking. Then he looked at this beautiful middle-aged woman, who had already twisted her butt and walked towards him, with an indescribable smile on her face. She was about 30 years old, her skin was well maintained, and her figure was not due to
She was deformed after giving birth to a child, with concave and convex shapes, and her whole body exuded a charming and mature smell.
Yu Han knows very well that people today have heroic spirit in their hearts, especially girls. They are obsessed with legendary martial arts masters and peerless heroes. If you are lucky enough to meet them, even if you risk your life and wealth, then
Chapter completed!