Laozi is the village head

Chapter Fifty-Six This is Fate

A farce finally ended with crying, crying, kneeling begging, Yang Feng looked a bit bored, the thought of having fun has disappeared, and he didn't think about what to do with these people. After this incident , I believe that some of their activities will also come to an end. There are so many things recruited from the public, even if their Lao Tzu is a superior, it is impossible to keep them, and they walked down the mountain without any haste. The steps are light and steady.

Very casually looking for a hotel that is not broken but not luxurious, Yang Feng stayed in, washed a bit, put on those old and pedantic eyes, moistened his beard, and Yang Feng walked out of the hotel, simply disguising. It's not to do bad things, but to avoid certain troubles. He is not a big or small now and he is considered a celebrity, so be careful when you go out!

In the capital, Yang Feng was not the first time here, but he was still not very familiar with it. He called his wife and asked if there was anything delicious nearby, and then killed him. According to my wife, there is a sheep nearby. The miscellaneous restaurant is very good. Dong Yuxin naturally knows that Yang Feng is not looking for a big hotel. You don’t need to ask her to find this thing. You can find it with a mobile phone search. Don’t look at Mr. Yang, who is now a rich man, but he is still not used to going in and out. In high-end places, I always feel uncomfortable in that place, sitting with a sitting statue, eating with a eating statue, and even wearing gold and silver even when entering the door, and the place where the mandarin is not willing to let him.

Yang Feng arrived at this small shop called "Wuji Sheep Miscellaneous", hidden deep in a small alley connecting the main street, a small shop of almost 40 to 50 square meters, it has a kind of old taste, but it is not messy, because The door was open, so there was a smell more than ten meters away. Yang Feng sniffed and walked in. The business was very good. Yang Feng scanned his eyes and found no free tables.

There is no habit of bullying customers. A woman in her thirties asked Yang Feng what to eat with a smile. Yang Feng smiled and looked up at the menu on the wall. Haggis is the first place. The sign, Yang Feng naturally ordered a bowl, but still ordered a large bowl, followed by lamb buns, Yang Feng ordered a cage.

"Young man, if you are alone, this is basically enough. If the appetite is too big, you can make a lamb shortbread." The older sister kindly reminded him. Yang Feng smiled and asked for another lamb. Shortbread, scanned the situation in the store, and walked to a table. Does he have a lot of food? He doesn't know, anyway, he eats less than Lei Heng and the others.

"Girl, there is no one here, right?" There is no separate table. It is necessary to put together a table. Yang Feng is very used to this kind of thing. Instinctively, as a man, he will first find a lady, and secondly a young and beautiful one. "One meal", Yang Feng is very lucky. There are candidates who meet these three requirements. Miss has become a pronoun of not being friendly these days. If you dare to shout these words to a woman on the street, you will have to be beaten without being scolded. .

"No, please sit down!" The girl looked up at Yang Feng, smiled slightly, then lowered her head and continued to chew the food in front of her slowly, a bowl of lamb soup and a cage of steamed buns.

Soon, Yang Feng’s sheep miscellaneous came up. On the white soup, green coriander was floating, and a scent drifted into his nose with the heat. Yang Feng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and said something to himself. ,"Fragrant".

After taking a sip of the soup and taking a bite of the steamed buns, Yang Feng nodded. The taste was very good. It was worthy of the words "a century-old shop". At the very least, there was no cutting corners in the materials. Yang Feng's current taste and culinary skills Understand, if this thing is good or not, it will naturally become clear once you import it.

I don’t know who invented this term, but it’s extremely correct. Yang Feng just wanted to have a quiet meal, even when he chose a table, he chose a beautiful woman, but he didn’t expect anything to happen, just eating. It’s better to face a beautiful girl than you face an old grandma with a snot and sputum.

"Dude, move the ground, it's convenient." The two eighteen or nine-year-old boys looked at the beauties opposite Yang Feng, almost writing "I am a gangster" on their faces.

Yang Feng was very obedient. He pushed the bowl and sat next to the beautiful woman. The beautiful woman was stunned. She lowered her head and laughed and continued to eat. The two rogue youths were stunned. One was about to have an attack, the other hurriedly took hold, and whispered. "eat first."

Staring at Yang Feng fiercely, the bun in his hand looked like Yang Feng, and the bite was a pain!Yang Feng shook his head. It’s a sin to be so ruined by them for a good meal, but he can’t say anything. It’s a matter of how people eat, but the girl next to him made Yang Feng a little surprised. Going to the little hooligan, there was no panic, and the food was still so methodical.

"The people under the roots of the imperial city are calm!" Yang Feng said from the bottom of his heart, continuing to eat his own food, the beautiful women are not afraid of them, no matter how hard they are.

Not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, Yang Feng and the beautiful woman put down their chopsticks at the same time, both of them ate their food, wiped their mouths and left. Their action made the two little hooligans anxious, and hurriedly gobbled up the meal and chased them. Get out.

"You are in trouble." The beauty looked back and smiled and said to Yang Feng.

"Brothers, I don't know her, I just passed along the way, whatever you want." As soon as Yang Feng spoke, some people laughed and some were stunned.

"Counsel, put a fork! Old Wu can't do anything, you can't do anything outside." The slightly lower one touched his fist and looked at Yang Feng with a smile on his face, mocking.

"That's it! Will I go back to Old Wu's head again?" Yang Feng asked in a funny way. The beauty couldn't help but laugh. The girl's heart was big enough that she didn't leave, but stood aside. Watch the excitement.

"Damn, you're stupid to be an old man! Boy, let me tell you, dare to tease your grandfather and I will let you know why the flower is so red." Arrogant, very arrogant, the little gangster has always been like this, the more scared you are, The more arrogant he is, Yang Feng's appearance now is undoubtedly a soft guy.

"Beauty, this is your fault. You have to say something if you want to leave!" Yang Feng suddenly said in a bitter voice, taking advantage of the two hooligans turning their heads, and running away, the beauty was stunned, and the two little hooligans were also stunned. I live, come back to my senses, and chase after nothing. As for the beauties, they don’t have the guts to molest them in broad daylight, but it’s perfectly okay to find someone who dares to play with them. Soil turtle, he didn't say anything after cutting it.

After teasing the two little hooligans, Yang Feng walked on the streets of the capital happily, strolling aimlessly, and suddenly a voice sounded, "Man, do you want to give you a ride?"

Yang Feng turned his head and looked, and saw the beauty who had a meal with him, driving a Beetle, looking at him with a smile on his face, Yang Feng smiled and said, "Thanks, I have no purpose. Wandering around the ground."

As soon as the beautiful car speeded up, it turned around in a place in front, parked the car at the door of a bank, stood on the side of the road and waited for Yang Feng, Yang Feng smiled, is this fate, but he doesn't think that he is coming to Beijing this time. Not looking for fate.

"Can you tell me, how did you escape?" The beauty was very straightforward. After doing it for a long time, she was curious about it.

"It came out!" Yang Feng said naturally.

"From Wu Ji to here, it is only three miles away. I think two people who have no congenital defects may not be able to catch up with you, but this distance will not be lost. To be a competent hooligan, the first thing is You have to run fast, or you will die fast.” Yang Feng, who was talking about the beauty theory, smiled. He only heard the beauty continue to say: “Your clothes are neat and there is no sweat on your head, which only means that you definitely did not run here. Don't you want to tell me?"

"It's so smart. Give them five hundred yuan per person and let them sway them. I'll be fine!" Yang Feng has no choice. No one believes the truth, and can only tell lies.

"A good way!" The beauty smiled, turned into the car, started the car and left, looking at the Beetle who was immersed in the traffic with great suspicion. Is this girl just curious about it and stopped to ask him?

The term nightlife is a bit strange to Yang Feng. In Shanghe Village, there is no nightlife. In Yangjiabao on the west side of the Haixi, there is still no nightlife, and there is no nightlife in the old forest in the deep mountains, and Yangfeng does not. Remember, since when did he have no nightlife, he finally entered the metropolis, and he had to be corrupted. His corruption is not about playing a one-night stand, but revisiting city life. Otherwise, after staying in this village for a long time, I don't know what urban life is.

The disco was too noisy. Yang Feng chose a bar. Once he came to Houhai with Dong Yuxin and the others. Yang Feng thought it was a good place. This time he still chose it. For a place like a bar, Yang Feng felt that first, don’t be too noisy, and secondly. It's just a bit of taste. When he goes to school, he may be hungry and prefer to pay more. But now he also knows how to look for the word taste, which is why everyone wants to climb up.

The bartender is a young and sexy girl. Yang Feng stared at them for a long time. When they smiled and asked him what he needed, he was so shameless that he only needed a glass of beer. This made the girl a little surprised and a little bit surprised. Disappointed, but still very professional and gave Yang Feng a glass of beer.

"Huh! It's you." Yang Fengzheng was sitting at the bar alone, tasting beer, admiring the magnificent movements of the bartender, his good figure, and a voice with a hint of surprise appeared in his ears.

"Hello!" Yang Feng turned his head and saw the troubles of today. He smiled and said something, but he felt a little weird in his heart. Is this really fate? He won't be fate.

Sui Shui nodded and smiled at Yang Feng, and then took her two friends into it. Seeing the eyes of her two friends, Yang Feng felt that he had become a gorilla again by accident, and Yang Feng drank contentedly. Soon, the sentence "Meeting in the vast sea of ​​people is fate", Yang Feng thinks it is a subtext. The purpose of this sentence is to strike up a conversation and go to bed, or to know who the other party is, but to say so, it is profitable. Otherwise, the fate of people will be too widespread. How many people meet on the street every day!

"Lele, who is that?" For my sister, I know a guy who looks a little dirty. Any normal person will be curious, especially a woman.

"I don't know! Today Wu Ji put together a table for dinner, and then I met again on the road, and I met for the third time, right here." The girl who was defined by Yang Feng as a disaster, the famous family Lele, very clearly explained her and Yang Feng's relationship, but looking at the eyes of the two friends, it was obvious that he didn't believe it and shrugged helplessly.