Linhai Food Stalls.

"Brother Yang!!"

“It’s such a distinguished guest’s presence that makes the whole plant shine!”

"Do you know how much I miss you, the God of Wealth, during your absence these days? Oh no, regular customer, what do you want to eat today? I'll... cook it for you myself. And Xiaohe, please hurry up.

sit!"

The boss Feng Zhiqiang, who was wearing big pants and flip-flops, was skinny and had a cigarette in his mouth, welcomed Xu Yang and the two into the store with great enthusiasm.

"Brother Qiang, you are still so exaggerated in your speech."

Xiaohe shook his head and smiled, and sat down with Xu Yang.

"No exaggeration, every word I said is sincere. In the past few days when Brother Yang is away, I have been thinking about him day and night. I am so ecstatic that I can't stop...cough cough cough!

"

Feng Zhiqiang wanted to say more, but when he met Xu Yang's gaze, he swallowed his words instantly and turned serious: "What should we eat today?"

Xu Yang shook his head: "Let's carry on as usual."

After Xiaohe heard this, he also said: "Then I will be the same as before."

Hearing what the two said, Feng Zhiqiang suddenly had a long face: "You two, are you young people dating so simply now? You only eat fish ball noodles, abalone and sea cucumbers when you go out. If you don't order a little bit of abalone and sea cucumber, how can you have the energy to continue?

matter?"

Xu Yang was unmoved and had no reaction to this joke.

Only Xiaohe was so stabbed that he couldn't sit still and kept defending: "What a date, Brother Qiang, don't talk nonsense."

After saying that, he glanced at Xu Yang nervously.

"okok, I'm talking nonsense!"

Feng Zhiqiang smiled and didn't say much. He just said to Xu Yang: "But Ayang, you really don't want to make up for it. I just received a top-quality three-abalone yesterday and a batch of beautiful seafood, which is absolutely vigorous."

"add."

"readily!"

Feng Zhiqiang gave Xu Yang a thumbs up, turned back to the stove, and started cooking noodles for the two of them.

"ok!"

Soon, a large bowl of noodle soup was brought to Xu Yang: "Brother Yang, this is yours, Super Invincible Sea View Fish Ball Noodles, and Xiaohe's, Super Invincible Sea View Fish Ball Noodles Couple's Special Edition!"

"Brother Qiang, you are acting weird again..."

Xiaohe had no choice but to ignore him and picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang took the chopsticks, opened them, and started eating the noodles without saying a word.

Feng Zhiqiang also returned to the stove. While cleaning the tableware, he chatted with the two of them: "Ayang, I heard that you went to Hong Kong Island. How was it? Did you find any way to make a fortune? Can you take care of me if you have the opportunity?

"

Xu Yang picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup, and said calmly: "No, but with your temperament and voice, Brother Qiang, I think you can enter the entertainment industry and definitely hope to become the next king of singing.

"

"insightful!"

The boss walked out of the stove and looked at Xu Yang with bright eyes: "I think so too, A Yang, oh no, Brother Yang, you are simply my soulmate. To tell you the truth, I even composed an original song

, I’m preparing to submit my work for an album, I’ll sing it to you now, can you two help me check it out?”

"Is it true?"

Hearing this, Xiaohe couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't know you could sing, Brother Qiang."

"Hey, that's because you are looking down on me. I think back then, I, Feng Zhiqiang, was also a generational king of singers and fascinated thousands of young girls... Listen up, okay!"

Feng Zhiqiang cleared his throat and actually started singing a cappella with the two of them.

"I occasionally cook old lotus root and use light soy sauce as electric oil. I am old, have swollen face, swollen feet, and smelly...

"The food is good but the workmanship is soft ~ I met a fifth-degree black belt ~ and the result turned me upside down..."

"Pfft...cough cough cough!"

Brother Qiang's full-throated singing of "No Singing Skills, Only Emotions" made Xiao He choke on his mouth while eating noodles. Fortunately, Xu Yang handed over a glass of water in time to prevent the noodle soup from squirting out.

Feng Geshen had no idea about this and sang with all his heart. It wasn't until the end that he turned his expectant eyes to the two of them: "How is it? Does it sound good?"

"Cough cough cough!"

Xiaohe held his chest and couldn't help coughing.

Only Xu Yang remained expressionless and commented: "Not bad!"

"I knew it!"

Feng Zhiqiang looked at Xu Yang with joy on his face, as if he regarded him as a close friend: "I just sang a cappella, and I didn't feel anything. Wait for me to get a guitar and let you feel the true strength of my song."

"That's no need."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid the guitar won't be able to bear it."

"..."

A generation of singers sadly passed away.

Xu Yang took the chopsticks and continued eating noodles.

With such a weird boss, there is a reason why this food stall can continue to operate.

The noodles he cooked were really delicious, and the portions were quite generous for Xu Yang, a "good-natured" regular customer.

Xu Yang continued to eat noodles, but Xiaohe stopped and sat aside, biting his chopsticks and watching him eat.

Xu Yang didn't care and continued eating. The bottom of the large bowl of noodle soup soon reached the bottom.

At this time, Xiaohe moved his chopsticks and put the lobster meat given to her into Xu Yang's bowl.

Xu Yang glanced at her and asked, "You don't want to eat?"

She smiled: "You are full, you can eat."

Hearing this, Xu Yang didn't say anything, picked up the shrimp meat and put it in his mouth.

Then I heard Feng Geshen's resentful voice: "If it's not enough, I can cook another bowl."

“It’s free.”

"forget it."

"..."

After a while, Xu Yang put down his chopsticks, stood up and prepared to pay and leave. Seeing this, Xiaohe didn't fight him, even though she said she wanted to treat him before coming.

Just when the two of them were about to check out and leave...

"Boss, three bowls of noodles!"

Three men carried bags and walked into the store, occupied a table and started ordering food.

Xu Yang glanced at him without saying anything. Xiaohe turned his head and frowned.

Only Feng Zhiqiang didn't know why, so he said hello and got ready to cook noodles.

But as soon as he turned around, such a news was broadcast on the radio.

"Regional news, a speedboat capsized in the waters off Tung Ping Chau. All passengers on board were missing. Marine police found a large number of US dollars on the boat. It is initially suspected to be related to a robbery that occurred in Tsim Sha Tsui last week. Three people are now wanted...

…”

Listening to the radio broadcast, Feng Zhiqiang froze on the spot, and then turned his attention to Xu Yang and the two.

Xiaohe glanced at the three men and turned his inquiring eyes to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang put down the box and nodded to her.

Seeing this, Xiaohe no longer hesitated, turned around and walked towards the three men: "Police, please show your ID cards!"

The three men turned around and looked at her, still sitting where they were.

Xiaohe's eyes narrowed and he walked straight towards the man on the left without stopping.

The three of them have their own characteristics. The one in the middle is tall, has long legs, and has a very stable lower body. The one on the right is a fat man, extremely tall. Although the one on the left is not as fat, he is also very strong and not easy to mess with.

Xiaohe came to this person, showed his ID, and said again: "Police, please show your ID..."

"boom!"

Before she finished speaking, the man stood up and slapped the table, punching her in front of her.

But don't want to...

"Snapped!"

One punch missed, and the other hit the man's arm joint. After breaking the enemy's posture, he unleashed a series of powerful punches, like rain hitting banana trees, hitting the man's shoulder, neck, and throat from the arm joint.

finally……

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the man fell back, pressing his right hand on his throat, letting out bursts of painful hissing.

Without saying a word, Xiaohe stepped forward to pursue him.

But see...

"snort!"

The man sitting in the center snorted, stood up, and kicked him horizontally.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!