Chapter 34 Red
Soon, the second dish was served.
Spicy roast duck!
The duck skin is roasted into a reddish brown color, with a shiny surface, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and full of fragrance. The smoky aroma blends perfectly with the aroma of the meat, and then sprinkled with a layer of fried chili powder. The salty and fragrant base flavor complements the spicy taste, making it mouth-watering and unforgettable.
The only downside is that there are no burritos.
The people in this world seem to have not yet discovered the infinite charm of duck meat wrapped in burritos.
Even so, Fang Zhixing and Xigou enjoyed the meal very much and couldn't stop.
The third dish was boiled fish.
The fish is a long-spine fish caught from Xiaoqing River. It not only has tender meat and delicious taste, but also has few bones, making it especially suitable for eating with rice.
"Ss ...
Fang Zhixing ate to his heart's content and finished everything in no time.
The little dog ate until he was full, but he regretted that he was young and had a small appetite, so he did not eat as much as Fang Zhixing.
"Hiccup~"
Fang Zhixing put down the porcelain bowl, wiped his mouth, and burped loudly.
All three dishes were eaten up completely, leaving not even a drop of soup or oil behind.
Seeing this, the dog said disdainfully: "Look at the way you eat. You even licked the plate clean. Aren't you ashamed?"
"You know shit!"
Fang Zhixing patted his stomach and said with relief: "Waste is shameful, saving is glorious!"
The little dog was ashamed to be with him. He looked at the clean plate and said speechlessly, "I am not a human, but you are a real dog."
Fang Zhixing snorted, "You're full, aren't you? You talk too much nonsense."
While they were arguing, two figures snuggled together and walked into the restaurant.
They were two men! One of the men was very young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a thin figure like a woman, with rouge and powder on his face, wearing a narrow waist flowered skirt and embroidered shoes. If you didn't look closely, it was really hard to tell whether he was a man or a woman.
The other middle-aged man was strong and bald, looked very similar to Lu Zhishen, and had well-developed muscles and was very strong.
The two men held hands, close and inseparable.
"Boss, you are here!"
The shopkeeper and the waiter hurriedly came forward and bowed.
The bald man was none other than Mr. Chen’s only son, whose full name was Chen Yusheng.
"Well, how's business these days?"
Chen Yusheng walked into the hall with his hands behind his back, looking nonchalant.
"Oh, to report back to the boss, although business is not very good, our revenue is not bad..." The shopkeeper followed behind and reported seriously.
Suddenly, Chen Yusheng stopped, turned around, and glanced at Fang Zhixing and the dog. He frowned and said unhappily, "What's going on? Why did you let the dog in?"
The shopkeeper quickly explained: "Boss, that dog is not a stray dog. It was raised by that guest."
The waiter added, "The guest really liked the dog and was willing to feed it meat."
"oh?"
Hearing this, Chen Yusheng couldn't help but look at Fang Zhixing carefully, then looked at the little dog more closely, turned his head away, and then turned back abruptly.
Suddenly, as if he had discovered something extraordinary, he walked over quickly, staring at the thin dog without stopping.
"Rough, what for?"
The thin dog was suddenly stared at by a bald man. It was frightened and let out a low growl.
Fang Zhixing frowned slightly, glanced at Chen Yusheng, and his muscles tensed slightly, instantly entering combat mode.
“Is this your dog?”
Chen Yusheng asked without even looking at Fang Zhixing.
Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and responded, "It's my dog, what's wrong?"
Chen Yusheng's eyes lit up and he said bluntly, "I'll buy it. You name a price."
Fang Zhixing was stunned.
"What, buy me?"
The dog was very surprised and said, "What does this broken back mean? Does he like to eat dog meat?"
Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I won't sell my dog."
Chen Yusheng tilted his head, stared at Fang Zhixing, took out a gold bean from his arms and slapped it on the table, saying proudly: "I'll give you a gold bean."
“I won’t sell it for any price.”
Fang Zhixing was determined. After he finished speaking, he stood up from his seat and walked out.
The little dog follows closely.
Chen Yusheng watched him go, his eyes slightly narrowed, his face changing from gloomy to bright.
A moment later, a man and a dog were walking on the street.
Fang Zhixing sent a voice message: "Is anyone following us?"
The thin dog replied: "I didn't notice it, did you?"
Fang Zhixing shook his head slightly.
The thin dog pondered and said, "That's strange. What on earth does that Brokeback see in me?"
Fang Zhixing was also very curious and looked at the thin dog's entire body carefully.
The puppy is now only a few months old. Even though it has hyena blood, it doesn't show any signs of being different from ordinary dogs.
Suddenly, Fang Zhixing squatted down and said in a voice transmission: "Little dog, open your mouth and let me see."
The little dog opened his mouth wide and whimpered, "What did you see?"
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Fang Zhixing took a closer look and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
I saw the two longest fangs of the thin dog, which were a strange color, white with a hint of red.
Most of the tooth root is normal milky white, but the tip of the tooth is red, as red as blood.
When the sunlight shines on it, it looks as transparent as a ruby.
Fang Zhixing thought about it carefully. The bald man came in from the gate, and the sunlight also shone into the hall from the door.
In his place...
"I see."
Fang Zhixing smacked his lips and said, "Little dog, you have red fangs."
The dog was stunned at first, but after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized, "I have poisonous fangs, so the red fangs should be it."
Fang Zhixing pondered and said, "That Brokeback has a very sharp eye. He only took a few glances at you and realized that you are different."
Hearing this, Xigou couldn't help but say proudly: "Humph, it's because you look down on me that you can't see my charm."
Fang Zhixing rolled his eyes, went to South Street, and quickly found a clothing store.
"Boss, do you have any clothes suitable for people who practice martial arts?" Fang Zhixing asked.
The boss was a middle-aged fat uncle. He glanced at Fang Zhixing and said with a smile: "I have all kinds of clothes. Do you have money?"
Fang Zhixing had no choice but to shake his wallet.
Seeing this, the boss immediately became enthusiastic and introduced: "People who practice martial arts have strong and powerful movements. The most suitable clothing style for you is short and powerful clothing..."
After a moment, Fang Zhixing changed into a black bat-patterned short suit. Wearing it, he looked clean and neat, low-key and luxurious, and brave and heroic.
Considering that his body can continue to develop and become stronger and more muscular.
Fang Zhixing deliberately asked for a size larger. It was a little loose on him but did not affect his movements.
The boss was a nice person. He gave Fang Zhixing a ribbon as a gift and helped him comb his hair, put it up and tied it with the ribbon.
In an instant, the image of a young hero appeared on the paper, exuding an imposing and heroic spirit.
In one word, handsome!
Fang Zhixing couldn't help but feel in a good mood and was very satisfied.
The thin dog looked on with envy.
In my previous life, I had fantasized about the martial arts dream countless times. I was a young man traveling and enjoying life. I would go out with a smile, and see flowers falling in the wind for thousands of miles.
Seeing this, the boss hurriedly started to sell: "Sir, would you like to add a short coat to protect against wind and rain?"
"Rainproof?" Fang Zhixing asked, "Bring it here and let me see."
Soon, he added a bright yellow short coat on his short tights, adding a lot of heroic temperament.
“Clothes make the man, saddles make the horse!”
Fang Zhixing asked in a voice transmission: "Xiaogou, what do you think?"
Xigou turned his head away: "Boring! Stop being so cocky, it's a complete waste of money."
Fang Zhixing laughed and said, "Really? I wanted to buy you one too, but forget it."
“Wangwang!!”
A moment later, a man and a dog walked out of the clothing store.
Fang Zhixing's temperament changed drastically, and he looked like a young knight-errant.
Xigou was also wearing a floral shirt, which looked frivolous and he thought suited his taste.
(End of this chapter)