If I speak up for Xu Damao now, what if Sha Zhu starts having people flip the wok for me every day?
A toad crawling on the back of your foot—it doesn't bite, but it's disgusting!
Just then, someone bumped into the fat man. Who is it, so bored, imitating your fat grandpa watching the show?
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Brother Yang!
They both laughed, and the fat man asked him, "You're both here?"
"I'm here!"
The fat man casually pulled out the two packs of Daqianmen cigarettes and said, "Distribute them to the brothers."
Brother Yang quickly handed him a pack back: "Fatty, keep some for yourself, keep some..."
The fat man shook his head: "I'm not addicted, I just have a habit of smoking one when I'm thinking."
Brother Yang accepted the cigarettes with profuse thanks. These were Daqianmen cigarettes! Even though they were the simple kind with a blank pack, they still cost 38 cents a pack. The premium kind, the classic printed kind, cost 41 cents!
You might not even get to smoke this kind of cigarette at a wedding. The fat guy probably struggled to get two packs, and he gave them all without batting an eye. That's a good friend!
Having received the benefits from the fat man, Brother Yang naturally knew what to do.
Xu Damao watched as five people quickly stood up in the canteen, then separated from the onlookers and went to the window. The leader threw his lunchbox directly in front of Sha Zhu and shouted, "Go ahead and fight! What are you standing there for!"
Enemies meeting are especially hostile; it was those bastards who broke his arm last time.
Sha Zhu still remembers it; those guys were a bunch of lunatics.
He's experienced being outnumbered before. In situations like this, the only way is to target the ringleader! Go all out, hit hard. Only by showing others what happens to him will these people be too afraid to mess with you again.
That day, even though he had beaten Little Yang bloody, this guy was like a stubborn mule, clinging to his waist and refusing to let go. This only fueled the ferocity of his gang, who started wielding iron bars and wrenches at him…
Sha Zhu wanted nothing more than to go back to the kitchen, grab a cleaver, and chop this bastard to pieces. But Xu Damao wouldn't let it go: "Sha Zhu, didn't you say that if even one person thought I was right, you'd do whatever you wanted? See? Now five people have stood up for us. I won't make things difficult for you today. Serve us the same way you served Qin Huairu; otherwise, admit you withheld our food allowance and gave it to the widow!"
Sha Zhu was furious to the extreme; his dead fish eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets. His features were contorted in a ferocious grimace, his entire face turning a purplish-red, as if he were about to explode with rage.
After fighting with Xu Damao for so many years, this was the first time he had ever felt so humiliated!
Sha Zhu, wielding a spoon, was about to rush out and hit Xu Damao when Ma Hua and the others grabbed him desperately. Outside, Xiao Yang and his friends, with their hands on their hips, watched Sha Zhu with excited expressions.
The fat man was dumbfounded. These guys were actually carrying weapons with them all the time?
The farce ended with Sha Zhu being dragged back to the kitchen by MCA members.
Today, Guo Da Piezi, Xu Damao, and Xiao Yang Ge, among others, won a great victory. Sha Zhu completely lost face and dignity this time.
Back in the kitchen, they were still like fish pulled from the water, their bellies heaving violently, panting heavily.
What made him even more embarrassed was that, with so many people in the kitchen, not a single one of them asked him anything!
Yesterday, Fatty treated his second sister and Yu Li to a 26-cent can of yogurt, and today he's wondering if he can replicate it.
After racking his brains, he realized why this was the only store in the entire capital that sold it, because he couldn't find any lactic acid bacteria seeds at that time.
In another world, yogurt starter only costs a few dollars for a large box online. Add a yogurt maker, and anyone with hands can make yogurt.
But at this point, all we can do is look at "yogurt" with longing.
Unfortunately, Sha Zhu saw him sighing. He was already furious and had nowhere to vent his anger, so the fat guy just walked right into the line of fire.
Sha Zhu jumped up and started yelling at the fat man: "You son of a bitch, what the hell are you sighing about?"
Was it just the fat guy who sighed? No way? No one else sighed, right?
The fat man glanced at Sha Zhu sideways and asked, "Master, are you born in the Year of the Dog?"
"..."
The entire cafeteria fell silent instantly. Ma Hua and the others were dumbfounded! Someone pinch me, did Fatty mess with Silly Zhu? My God, this world is crazy!
A very inappropriate laugh suddenly broke out at that moment.
Everyone's attention was instantly drawn to the laughter. Who had the audacity to do this? Looking closer, they realized it was Liu Lan. Oh, it's her! Well, it's alright now…
Only Sha Zhu and Fatty didn't look at Liu Lan. Sha Zhu had long disliked Fatty and had been wanting to mess with him, and today he finally found his chance.
He clenched his fists and charged at the fat man, yelling, "You son of a bitch, are you even speaking human language?"
"Human language is spoken to people."
The two were locked in a fierce confrontation, completely breaking off all pretense of civility; only after regaining their senses did Aunt Pang and the others rush over to separate them.
But Sha Zhu was always a crazy person. If no one had paid any attention to him and the fat man had just swallowed his anger, he would have just cursed and said a few vicious things.
But the more Aunt Fatty and the others tried to break up the fight, the more arrogant he became! And why should Fatty swallow his anger? If he endured it, he would only get angrier; if he backed down, he would only feel more cheated.
Sha Zhu shoved Zhao Lao Er aside, his strength causing Zhao Lao Er to fall head over heels onto the stove. Zhao Lao Er tumbled down, his face and body covered in soot!
Enraged, Zhao Lao Er roared, "You idiot Zhu, you son of a bitch!"
Sha Zhu didn't care about that. Taking advantage of everyone's attention being drawn to Zhao Lao Er, he kicked Fatty in the crotch.
Sha Zhu is a trained fighter; his movements are fast and his kicks are powerful. An ordinary person wouldn't even have time to react when he suddenly kicks at you.
He kicked her in a vital spot first, instantly taking away 90% of her strength, leaving her completely at his mercy.
But what about Fatty? His combat skills have recently reached level 7, no longer the level 5 or 6 newbies. He struck first, kicking Sha Zhu squarely in the shinbone.
This spot is sturdy, but it really hurts! Silly Zhu was suddenly kicked by Fatty, and he grimaced in pain.
Having suffered a loss, the furious Sha Zhu saw a kitchen knife lying nearby and, without thinking, grabbed it and slashed at the knife.
Aunt Pang was so scared her heart almost jumped out of her throat; her scream nearly ripped the kitchen roof off.
Liu Lan was so frightened that she closed her eyes, then immediately opened them again; then she saw Sha Zhu standing there empty-handed, and Fatty also raising his arm. Where was the knife? Where did the kitchen knife go?
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