While Duan Xiaobo was busy with other things, the friends he brought to cheer him up were about to leave.

At this time, Afro came over and said to Duan Xiaobo: "Xiaobo, did you see those few who just entered?"

"You said you just rode a few broken donkeys, which ones were pretty?" Duan Xiaobo asked.

"Yeah, that's them. I've seen them before. They were playing with Wang Qiang in Xinjiekou." Afro whispered.

"What are you talking about, Wang Qiang?" Duan Xiaobo seemed to understand something all of a sudden.

"Anyway, please be careful. Just after Wang Qiang left, a few of them came over. I think this is a bit evil. Maybe they just came here to cause trouble." Duan Xiaobo analyzed the explosive head.

"Tch, I don't care what he does here for fun. It's easy to talk to him. I treat him as a guest. If he comes here sincerely to make trouble, I will let him eat my army hook and let them know what it means.

Driving rivets, what do you mean by big heels!" Duan Xiaobo still spoke in a natural way.

Afro patted Duan Xiaobo: "Anyway, I told you, how about we just stay here for a while?"

Duan Xiaobo said without thinking: "No, I don't think they can make a big fuss. You can leave first. Tell Wu Zi and the others that I thank you. If you have time tonight, slow down and I'll treat them."

Afro smiled: "It's easy to say, we are all brothers. Okay, that's it for now. Let's go first."

"Yeah." Duan Xiaobo raised his head at him: "Let them leave immediately. Wang Qiang came just now and already exposed his trap. Don't let anyone see that they are a bastard."

"OK."

The afro agreed, then walked back and said a few words to the group of young people with colorfully dyed hair. The group of people cheered and dispersed without even saying hello.

Not long after the group left, they heard someone banging on the table.

"Boss, boss!" Then, someone was heard making a noise.

After Da Chuang heard the noise, he led Fat Wu and others into the house.

"What's going on?" Da Chuang walked to the motorcycle uniform table and asked.

"Are you the boss?" Yang Zi, who was wearing a motorcycle suit, leaned back on the chair and looked lazy, looking at Da Chuang sideways and asked.

"Yes, I am the boss, what's wrong?" Da Chuang's attitude was quite polite.

"I'm just asking you, how come this meat is raw! How can people eat it?" Motorcyclist pointed his finger on the table and said.

"Is this meat raw?" Da Chuang glanced at the skewers on the table and asked, "Isn't it raw?" After saying that, he picked up a skewer, took a bite, and said, "It's not raw, it's quite fragrant."

"I said life means life! Do you know that the customer is God?" Motorcycle Suit said, shaking his head.

"That's right, how can you eat it so raw?" the boy next to him also chimed in.

"Hey, I said!..."

Duan Xiaobo was about to step forward at this time, but was stopped by Da Chuang. Then he put down the stick and said to Fat Five: "Lao Wu, go tell Gao Tian and bring in ten more skewers!"

"Just tell me what to do?" Motorcycle Suit picked up a stick, put it directly into his mouth, fiddled with his teeth and asked.

"I'll have someone grill you ten more skewers, and I'll treat your brothers as a treat." Da Chuang said politely.

The motorcycle suit looked carefree and asked Da Chuang: "Are we missing your ten skewers? Besides, I have already eaten the raw meat just now..."

At this moment, I heard a person next to me holding a spoon and pointing at the beef brisket in the casserole in front of me and saying: "Hey, go, flies, there are flies in your casserole soup!"

"Holy shit! What's wrong?" Duan Xiaobo couldn't bear it anymore and walked directly to the boy and asked.

"Look, what kind of fun is this?" The boy held up the spoon and showed it to Duan Xiaobo.

At this time, all the other people eating in the room were looking in their direction.

Duan Xiaobo directly picked up the dead fly on the spoon, put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it directly.

After eating, he smashed it and said, "If the flies are gone, they will still be high in protein. This is not a fly, isn't it just Sichuan peppercorns?"

While Duan Xiaobo was speaking, Lin Yimo, who was standing aside, covered his mouth and was so disgusted that he almost vomited out.

Da Chuang looked at Duan Xiaobo, his eyebrows bunched together, then he looked at the motorcycle suit and the others, and asked: "Now, is there anything else? How about I eat these skewers of meat too?"

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The motorcycle suit slapped the table and stood up, saying, "Okay, if you guys are ruthless enough, let's go!"

After saying that, the men and women who were following him picked up their clothes and stood up to walk out.

"Wait!" Da Chuang said in a deep voice with his hands behind his back.

"What's wrong?" The motorcycle suit turned around and asked.

"The debt has been settled, please. We are a small business and we do not owe you any credit!" Da Chuang said this calmly.

"Okay, do you know our Qinglang!" the motorcycle suit asked with a bad look on his face.

"I don't care whether you are a green wolf or a white wolf, I just know that paying for food is a matter of course! Kunzi, settle the accounts with them!" Da Chuang shouted sharply.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing San'er, Jing Si'er, Duan Xiaobo, Fat Wu and Shakun immediately blocked the door.

The motorcycle suit looked at the formation and felt a little frightened. He nodded firmly and said, "Okay, you're welcome. I'll remember you!" Then he turned to the boy next to him and said, "Give him the money!"

"The total is one hundred and sixty-three. If the leader wipes it out, let's give it one hundred and sixty." Silly Kun also started talking nonsense.

The boy took out a handful of change from his pocket, counted it and handed it to Shakun.

Shakun looked at the boy with a smile and said, "Is that enough? You just bring this little money when you come out, why are you pretending?"

Momo stamped his feet in admiration and started to leave immediately.

Fat Five pushed him: "Hey, I've wiped out the change for you, where else do you want to go?"

The motorcycle suit only knew how to yell, and when they saw Da Chuang being tough, they didn't dare to take action. With such courage, if he knew about Da Chuang's past deeds, he probably wouldn't even dare to come in.

The few people pooled their money together and asked a woman to take out the money before settling the bill.

Seeing these guys walking out of the house, Fatty Wu took a sip and said, "Are you just pretending to be a JB gangster? It's really embarrassing for the gangsters."

Da Chuang rubbed his head: "It's just the first day of business, and there are so many things to do. It seems like it's not easy to do something serious."

"Hey, are you okay?" At this time, Guan Tingting was patting Duan Xiaobo on the back.

Duan Xiaobo rubbed his neck with his hands and said, "No, I'm just confused. Why does the food I just swallowed still smell like cumin?"

"Do you think those people just came here because of trouble, or were they ordered by others?" Da Chuang asked several people.

"If you ask me, it could be a person." Shakun said.

"Who?" Da Chuang asked.
Chapter completed!