In the restaurant's kitchen, several young waiters were still cleaning the kitchen and washing and arranging the dishes that needed to be prepared for lunch.

One of them was making hand-rolled noodles for Chu Ming. The water had just been boiled and it would take a while for it to boil.

Chef Qin was lying on a recliner, browsing his phone comfortably.

Generally speaking, he doesn't need to do anything except preparing side dishes. Waiters who want to be chefs all scramble to be apprentices and do all the work within their ability.

"I heard that Zhou Guoping defeated the guy across the street last night when we were away?"

The waiter Xiao Li asked while picking the dishes.

Apprentice Xiao Wang said mysteriously, "That's right. When I first arrived this morning, Zhou Guoping boasted to me that he had pinned a newcomer to the training camp to the ground last night. It seems that this guy is him."

小李放下手中的菜，顺势将橡胶手套晾起来，道：“你们说周国平是不是有毛病，天天找虐，这些年不知道挨了多少揍了。”

Xiao Wang laughed and said, "I have a heart for martial arts, but you indifferent people are unlikely to understand."

At this point, Xiao Wang couldn't help but change the subject and said, "What do you think? Zhou Guoping finally found someone he can beat. Will he keep beating that person up and vent all the anger he's endured over the years?"

"It's very likely. How about we go over and give that new training camp member a heads-up?"

"Forget it. Zhou Guoping will fight us to the death. You'll be his sparring partner then. I won't go."

"Forget it, it's someone else who gets beaten, not you."

"Let's go and take a look. After all, this is Zhou Guo's first victory in his struggle against defeat. Let's go and be a witness for him."

"Okay, let's go together."

As they were talking, everyone walked out of the kitchen one after another, wanting to cheer Zhou Guoping on.

However, what was puzzling was that there seemed to be no fighting taking place outside.

It seems that the battle is over?