Man is made of iron, food is made of steel; you'll get hungry if you skip a meal.
Since Du Xiaoyue offered to have a meal, Li Changfeng had no reason to refuse.
After a night of hard work and morning exercise, Li Changfeng needed to replenish his nutrition and energy.
Li Changfeng hadn't eaten since the operation last night, and he was indeed quite hungry.
The small restaurant has a nice ambiance, with wooden cabins, bamboo tables, and bamboo chairs, giving it a unique charm.
The four side dishes served were also very distinctive, mainly spicy, especially the cured meat, which left a lingering fragrance and an unforgettable aftertaste.
Li Changfeng ordered a pound of baijiu and drank it slowly.
"Mr. Li, I couldn't have a drink with you at noon, but let's have a good drink tonight." Du Xiaoyue was in charge of driving, and even martial arts practitioners had to abide by Chinese rules.
"Great! Miss Du must have a good capacity for alcohol."
"It's alright, but I can easily have a few drinks with you."
The woman said she has a normal alcohol tolerance but can actually drink quite a lot.
“Now that we’re acquainted, we’ll be in touch quite often. Could we perhaps change how we address each other? Calling me Mr. Li like that makes me feel really uncomfortable.” Li Changfeng took a sip of his wine, which was fragrant and delicious.
“Okay, Changfeng.” Du Xiaoyue blinked her long, narrow phoenix eyes and called out.
"Xiaoyue!"
"Hehehe!" Du Xiaoyue's laughter was truly beautiful, and the trembling of her breasts always drew attention.
"Hahaha!" Li Changfeng laughed heartily.
"Who the hell is laughing like that? Don't they know other people are dining here?" a man at the next table cursed unhappily.
"As the saying goes, one should not speak while eating or sleeping, don't you know that?"
"Two illiterate people, damn it."
"Young man, let it go. Don't cause trouble," the female companion said, pulling him aside.
"They're too noisy, it's disgusting." The man persisted, striding forward and suddenly slamming his hand on the table where Li Changfeng and his companion were eating, causing their wine glasses to slip and fall to the ground.
"Does this guy have rabies? He bites everyone he sees?" Li Changfeng asked, tilting his head.
"This is a restaurant, and you're telling me we shouldn't talk while eating or sleeping?"
"If you find it noisy, just go home and let your mom cook for you."
"Besides, what did you mean by rushing up and spilling my wine?"
"Are you planning a full-blown fight? Or are you just trying to scare people by looking like a vicious dog?" Li Changfeng's every word was an insult.
"Kid, who are you calling a vicious dog?" the young man gritted his teeth, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets.
"Who is calling is naturally referring to whom."
"Damn it!" The young man swung his fist and swung it.
Short-tempered.
He's a hothead, always getting into trouble.
Has this kid never been beaten before? He's so arrogant outside, hitting people whenever he wants. He clearly lacks social experience and has never been extorted.
Seeing this, Du Xiaoyue picked up her teacup and threw it away.
"Bang!" The teacup smashed on the young man's head, and the scalding hot water poured onto his face, causing a burning pain. He screamed in agony.
The young man covered his face, trembling with pain.
If Du Xiaoyue doesn't make a move, Li Changfeng will definitely break the opponent's hands and feet.
He usually breaks bones when he strikes.
"Ah... my face..."
"Little brother, wait a moment." The woman in the companion hurriedly went into the kitchen, took out a basin of cold water, and poured it on her brother's head.
If you get burned, the best thing to do is to rinse the burn with cold water for at least five minutes.
After cold treatment, go to the hospital.
After a basin of water was poured on him, the young man felt much better. He removed his hands, which were scalded red, and some parts of his skin had already peeled off.
"You're so ruthless, treating my brother like this!" the woman said angrily, her face turning ashen.
“Your brother started it. If we don’t fight back, are we just going to wait to get beaten up?” Du Xiaoyue retorted, standing on the same side as Li Changfeng.
"They shouldn't have hit so hard."
"Why don't you ask your brother if he hit him hard enough? If that punch had really hit him in the head, he would have at least suffered a concussion."
"Excuse me, can you let me try punching you?" Du Xiaoyue argued logically and refused to budge an inch.
"You...you all..."
"Sister, get out of my way, I'll make them pay." The young man shoved his sister aside and kicked Li Changfeng.
Judging from his strength, he's probably only a mediocre player.
What does it mean to be a half-baked expert?
He's not quite a martial arts master, but he's stronger than an ordinary person.
In a limbo, neither here nor there.
He doesn't deserve to be called a martial arts practitioner.
If you say he's an ordinary person, then eight or ten of them wouldn't be a match for him.
This is the most awkward one.
As the right foot kicked, Li Changfeng picked up his chopsticks and threw them away.
"laugh!"
"Ouch!" The young man was in trouble again, clutching his right leg and sweating profusely from the pain.
A chopstick pierced through the calf and got stuck there.
"Sister, my leg! Kill them for me!" the young man yelled, his face contorted in rage.
The restaurant owner hid in the kitchen, too afraid to come out.
He wouldn't dare to get involved in something like this.
Neither of them are simple people; if you go up and say a word, you might get slapped.
Moreover, he knew the siblings; they were the children of the chieftain of Qingyun Village.
Qingyun Village is all-powerful in this area. They are said to be descendants of Chiyou and a branch of the Miao ethnic group.
Qingyun Village is known for its domineering and arrogant behavior. Apart from the young lady in front of them who has some manners and morals, everyone else is bossy and arrogant.
Those who don't know might think that the sky is the greatest, he is the second greatest, and even the earth has to be ranked third.
These people are not to be trifled with; it's best to stay hidden.
The young woman squinted, her expression sinister. "Gentlemen, I really don't want to offend you, but you hit my little brother. We can't just let this go, or people will think I'm afraid of you."
"Girl, you draw a line for us." Du Xiaoyue wasn't one to back down; she was brave and willing to fight.
The argument that there is a contradiction has never been reasonable.
In the world of ancient martial arts practitioners, the strong prey on the weak.
Even if you're in the right, so what? Without absolute strength, you'll still get bullied, won't you?
Li Changfeng and Du Xiaoyue were not practitioners of ancient martial arts, so a beating and humiliation were inevitable.
This is reality.
Ultimately, whoever has the bigger fist benefits, and whoever has the harder fist is right.
"Fine, an eye for an eye. You'll get back at me for hurting my brother," the young woman sneered.
"If you want to avenge your brother, then show me what you've got." Du Xiaoyue was equally firm.
"How about we go outside? It's not good to smash up someone's shop here."
"Walk!"
The four of them left the restaurant together. Before leaving, Li Changfeng scanned the owner's QR code and paid 200 yuan.
This number should be enough.
Prices in the town aren't that outrageous; four dishes and a pound of wine would easily cost two hundred.
The four arrived at a secluded open space, where Li Changfeng strolled leisurely with his hands in his pockets.
These are all minor incidents; just treat them as a game.
From beginning to end, he didn't take the other person seriously, treating it like a child's game, not worth paying attention to.
"Come on, all of you? Or one at a time?" The young woman struck a pose and spoke first.
“I’ll handle it,” Du Xiaoyue stepped forward. “I’m more than enough to deal with a girl.”
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