Chapter 226: It's really a punishment
The laughter of the gangsters stopped abruptly. The man with triangular eyes gritted his teeth fiercely and asked, "Did I give you face?"
Fu Bao said disdainfully, "Who wants your stinky face? It's your honor for me to play with your rotten life."
Before he finished speaking, Triangle Eyes grabbed the wooden stick tightly, exerted force with his legs, and wanted to stand up immediately to swing the stick and hit Fubao on the head.
However, as soon as he kicked the ground with his legs, Fubao had already noticed his intention. She reached out quickly, grabbed the wooden stick, and held it tightly in her hand.
Triangle Eyes had never felt so funny. The woman only used one hand, while he held the stick with both hands, leaned back, and used all his strength as if he was pulling a carrot.
But this damn wooden stick seemed to be growing in her hand and could not be moved at all.
With so many men watching, Triangle Eyes felt extremely embarrassed and his face turned red with anxiety.
During the stalemate, he suddenly felt a gust of wind in front of him. Fubao slapped the man with triangular eyes and sent him flying.
He sat down on the ground, feeling as if his sternum was broken and a piercing pain in his chest.
He gritted his teeth in anger and looked at his men, "What are you looking at? Go ahead!"
Fu Bao quickly put the other roast chicken in his arms, weighed the wooden stick in his hand, and told him coldly, "You will regret it."
Seven or eight thugs rushed forward. Fubao swung his stick and hit the two in front with two bangs. Blood spurted out of their heads and they fell down instantly.
While Triangle Eyes was spitting out blood, he heard a few screams. When he looked up, his brothers had already fallen to the ground.
Fu Bao came over with a stick in his hand, and asked him in the face, "Do you regret it now?"
Triangle Eyes was stunned for two seconds, then begged for mercy, "I regret it so much. Sister... No, big sister, Queen!
I am a fool, please let me go and spare my life."
Fu Bao glanced at the people on the ground, "Your brothers are all dead, and you want me to let you go? You are such an ungrateful person, do you deserve to live? Die!"
Bang!
Fubao beat the bully leader who usually bullied men and women to death with a stick. She looked at the half roasted chicken left on the ground and cursed: "You bastard, you wasted half of my chicken."
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The five people gathered at the entrance of Dafulou and looked around in surprise, "Where's Fubao? Why hasn't he come yet?"
Luo Jiu: "Let's go in and wait and grab a table first."
Dafulou is a famous restaurant in Fengcheng. It is said that the chef was an imperial chef in the palace, who escaped from the palace after the fall of the Qing Dynasty.
It was lunch time and there were many people in the store. The boss and the waiters were welcoming customers in the lobby.
They found a large table, and Zhong Jialing glanced at the menu. "Bring all the signature dishes from your restaurant."
The boss groaned and said with a smile, "Young lady, are you from another place? You may not know that this restaurant is a 40-year-old restaurant with 28 signature dishes.
If we serve all of this, it will cost 20 yuan. Besides, the food in Northeast China is very filling, and you five girls can’t finish it all.”
Without saying a word, Zhong Jialing took out her purse and started counting the money.
Leng Xiaoyun hurriedly advised, "Don't do that. Twenty dollars for a meal? If the political commissar knew that I was eating and drinking so much outside, he would definitely have me shot."
Luo Jiu smiled and said: "We ordered it, it has nothing to do with you, why don't you just go back and not tell anyone?
I finally got the chance to go out to a restaurant, and this restaurant is so famous, wouldn’t it be a shame not to try the signature dishes?
If we can’t finish it, we can pack it up and take it away so it won’t be wasted.
Besides, with Fubao around, it’s not certain whether he can survive.”
While the two were talking, Zhong Jialing had already given the money.
The boss received a big customer and went to the kitchen with a smile on his face.
Everyone had been busy for the whole morning and was now hungry, anxiously picking up their chopsticks while waiting for the food to be served.
Just when I was feeling extremely hungry, Fu Bao strode in and said, "Hey, I'm here just in time! The food hasn't been served yet!"
Feng Qi smiled and shook his head, "What's good about that? You can eat it right after the food is served. Now I don't know how long we have to wait.
Your stepmother spent twenty dollars to order twenty-eight signature dishes, all of which are large dishes. They can’t take long to cook.”
Feng Qi said, "Hey, man! Give me two bowls of rice first. I'm hungry."
Fu Bao took out the roast chicken from his arms and said, "Try this first. It's freshly baked and smells delicious."
Everyone was really hungry, so there was no need to be polite. They tore off a piece and stuffed it into their mouths, commenting as they ate, "It's really good. Where did you buy it? Grandma and the others will buy a few later."
The waiter brought the rice and couldn't help but stare at the people at the table for a few seconds when he saw how hungry they were. Fortunately, they had paid first, otherwise he would have thought they were refugees who were here to eat and free food.
The roast chicken was finished and the main dish was finally here.
The boss personally brought it up and shouted, "Our signature dish is a 60-year-old master's secret recipe for sweet and sour pork!"
The big plate was like a washbasin, with big pieces of meat wrapped in starch and fried until golden and crispy. It tasted sour, sweet and salty, and the aroma was so pungent that it choked our noses. Everyone took a bite with chopsticks and praised it as soon as they put it in their mouths.
"It's delicious! Better than the ones we carefully selected before!"
"As expected of a 40-year-old store, it's amazing!"
"Bring grandma and her three friends here later so we can have another meal together."
Luo Jiu was puzzled while eating, "How come such a delicious restaurant, and an old one, disappeared later?"
Cheng Yaoyao: "I don't know. I'm from the Northeast and I haven't heard of it."
Before he finished speaking, the boss brought his waiter to serve the dishes, "A bowl of sea cucumber and deer antler soup, two pairs of orchid bear paws, and a large plate of steamed camel hump!"
The boss put down an exquisite soup bowl and said, "This is mandarin duck shark fin, the signature dish of our restaurant. Please taste it carefully."
Luo Jiu and Cheng Yaoyao looked at each other and almost laughed out loud.
They finally understood why the store could no longer operate. Just looking at these signs was enough to prove it.
This is just the way it is now. In a few decades, if you dare to eat this, you will have to go to jail.
Cheng Yaoyao smiled and picked up food for everyone, "Everyone, hurry up and eat what you have, or you won't be able to eat it later."
It's a punishment, but it's really delicious. Most of the food is enough to fill you up after two bites, but the food here makes you want to eat more.
Of the twenty-eight dishes, most were eaten, with only the sika deer tendons and tiger bone soup left. It was not because these two dishes were not delicious, but because they were the last ones served.
Fubao straightened his back and said, "Don't bother packing. Let me rest for a while. I'll take care of everything."
The others were so full that they could only nod silently. The waiter was very considerate and came over to bring a pot of hot tea to relieve the greasiness, and poured it for each of them one by one.
Everyone was rubbing their stomachs to relax when suddenly a few Japanese soldiers came down from upstairs.
The boss, who was counting the bill, came over with a smile and asked, "Gentlemen, have you finished your meal?"
"It's OK." The second devils wiped their greasy mouths and said, "It's just so-so."
The boss smiled and said, "It's four dollars in total. You guys have worked hard, so just give me half."
"What? I'm still giving you two dollars for doing this? You're a rebel!" The leader grabbed the boss by the collar and said, "Do you want me to punch you twice?"
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