Han Fei came back with a steamed stuffed bun in his hand and a bag of milk in his mouth.
Zhang Yuqi winked. Han Fei nodded comprehensively, handed the steamed stuffed bun to Zhang Yuqi, and quietly walked into the kitchen.
A moment later, the tempting fragrance floated. Zhou Wanrong put a bowl of wonton in front of five guests with a tray and a smile.
The heat wafted and the fragrance filled the air. Five middle-aged people stared greedily at wonton and swallowed saliva, but forced themselves to hold back. No one wolfed down with chopsticks.
Taking other people's money to find fault is not to eat wonton to enjoy. Besides, this 10000 yuan bowl of wonton has a stomach but no money.
It's delicious, but it can't be eaten. This painful tangle immediately turned into anger.
The burly man headed by "Peng -" patted the marble table hard enough to break the wonton bowl.
Zhou Wanrong was startled. She hurried into the counter and looked at the five middle-aged people in horror. Starting this morning. Trouble never stopped. If the five men really smashed the shop with iron bars, Zhou Wanrong didn't have the courage to rush up to resist.
Zhang Yuqi was very calm, gave Han Fei an ambiguous little look, glanced and signaled the brave Han Fei to hurry.
A slap went on, but the effect was not obvious. According to the bridge passage in the TV series, shouldn't the boss come here at this time? Then he took the opportunity to stand up, beat down the boss with one punch and one foot, and then press the beautiful and disgraceful woman on the counter to enjoy it. Set fire to the shop.
"Han Fei!" The middle-aged man was angry because Han Fei didn't come. He called his name and shouted loudly.
Just now I went out and bought some meat buns. Just after eating two, Zhang Yuqi called. Hearing that five middle-aged men came to yaoxiangju with iron bars, Han Fei trotted back.
Han Fei didn't worry much when he saw that it was five rough people. The middle-aged man's palm is very exquisite and has a way. The desktop is broken, but it is not scattered. The power of this palm will take at least 20 or 30 years.
Five rude men don't get into trouble for no reason. However, Han Fei really couldn't figure out who paid for these silly goods. I don't have an IQ at all. I also come to trouble myself. Isn't this disgusting?
Are these five middle-aged men and the beggars all influenced by the same person? Although these people are not a threat, they are enough to make themselves ugly.
Hearing the middle-aged man's greeting, Han Fei walked slowly and stopped half a meter from the table.
"What can I do for you?" For provocative people, Han Fei is too lazy to force a smile to please. For some people who overestimate their strength, they should teach a good lesson. The voice was slightly angry, and the overbearing pressure swept away to the five people.
Five iron bars, shaking neatly and uniformly, slide under the table like long feet to support the marble table.
"Click!" The desktop made a cold creak, but it was not scattered. Five bowls of wonton were placed on the desktop intact and trembled slightly.
Middle aged men are all practicing family. Han Fei showed his hand, and the faces of the five changed immediately. The previous arrogance was replaced by panic. His face was as white as paper, and there was panic and hesitation between his eyebrows.
Now. If you reach for the iron bar, the table will immediately fall to the ground. Just, will Han Fei give them a chance to get an iron bar?
"Reach out and try!" Han Fei sneered contemptuously, "make trouble in my store and don't think about the consequences. Now who can stand up or reach for the iron bar? I'll close the shop immediately! "
Flirting! Contempt! Contemptuous flirtation!
The five heroes looked at each other, and their eyes burst out excited flames. Han Fei looks down on people too much. He can't hold an iron bar. Can't he still stand up? "
Zhang Yuqi, who took out her mobile phone and was busy recording, stared at her big good-looking eyes, ate melon seeds and looked forward to it excitedly.
I've known Han Fei for nearly a month. Although the boy is arrogant and playful, he's still very cute when fighting. Although the other side has many people, it is by no means Han Fei's opponent. Zhang Yuqi's only worry is that the five people don't hurt themselves and Zhou Wanrong. As for Han Fei. The skin is rough and the meat is thick. It doesn't matter to beat it a few times.
According to the script written by Zhang Yuqi, Han Fei will certainly pick up one of the iron bars and beat the five uncles in front of him until he kneels on the ground and spits blood. However, today's Han Fei seems to be in a good mood because of his appearance. He didn't use violence and chose to talk to him.
Progress! I like it! Go on, Lin Lin's mother-in-law likes you!
The five middle-aged uncles grew up suckling, not scared. After hearing the speech, he first disdained it and then became angry.
"Not farting?" The burly man headed by Han Fei looked at Han Fei from top to bottom, "young man, pretend to be big?"
Han Fei ignored and continued to look provocatively.
"Brother, I'll come first!" Hearing that Han Fei lost and closed the store, the donkey faced man was eager to try. Normal breathing and heartbeat. Your fingers and toes can move. Why can't you reach for the iron bar under the table? Is Han Fei an immortal, but he uses magic? If that's the case, you can only admit bad luck if you lose.
Han Fei smiled calmly and shrugged coquettishly.
The donkey faced man didn't say much. He took a deep breath and touched the iron bar under the table close at hand.
But something strange happened.
There was no problem lifting his arm up, but when he poked down an inch, his whole body was as uncomfortable as being pierced by tens of thousands of steel needles. Big beads of sweat. Immediately rolled down, and the donkey faced man's clothes became like washing.
The donkey faced man gave up grasping the iron bar and wanted to stand up to prove that he was all right. However, no matter how hard he tried, his body did not move. A cold and numb breath quickly spread to his whole body. Just for a moment, the donkey faced man sat trembling like a stone carving.
"Second brother!" The nearest uncle felt that the situation was wrong. His face was anxious and wanted to stand up and ask. In an instant, his body became stiff and his eyes showed a look of horror.
The middle-aged man headed by "you -" seemed to suddenly understand something. After being slightly angry, his body immediately became stiff like a wooden stick. The other two got up and wanted to run. They stretched their necks and found that except for their normal heads. The whole body was numb as if it had been electrocuted, and the legs didn't listen at all.
"Terminally ill!" Han Fei shook his head and sighed, "what a pity! I'm afraid I'll have to be a wheelchair for the rest of my life! "
Han Fei has been standing far away. He hasn't been close to the five people from beginning to end. All her words and deeds were recorded by Zhang Yuqi on her mobile phone. Even if the five middle-aged men wanted to frame Han Fei, there was no evidence.
"Han Fei! What did you do to us? Let us go, or you'll die! " He came to find fault and smashed the store, but he crippled himself. Anyone would panic.
The first middle-aged man is still a figure. Although he didn't get scared, his eyes also showed panic.
"I made you wonton for treatment, but you didn't eat it. You missed a good time for treatment! Alas, what a pity! "
Han Fei certainly won't tell them that he put some good things in wonton.
Zhou Wanrong watched nervously, holding the steel tray in her hand, ready to be used later. Shouldn't tables, chairs and benches fly around in a fight? Shouldn't the glass break and the chicken fly and the dog jump in a fight?
After waiting for a long time, nothing happened, and the five fat men couldn't move!
"How awesome!" Zhou Wanrong's eyes are full of little stars. She wants to eat wonton and immediately become 18 years old, and then be Han Fei's little servant girl.
"Disappointing!" I wanted to shoot a clip of Han Fei's coquettish fight and make it into a video to frighten those cats and dogs. However, the five uncles are so useless that they don't even have the courage to stand up. Does Han Fei have the smell of Wang Ba and frighten the five uncles?
Zhang Yuqi lies on the counter and looks at Han Fei strangely. She wants to strip all Han Fei's clothes and torture all his secrets.
Han Fei smiled calmly, pulled a chair in front of him, stepped on the chair with his right foot, shook his bald forehead and asked“ You only have ten minutes to think about it. If you tell me who sent you, I can cure you. If you miss ten minutes, even if you go to the hospital immediately, you are doomed to lifelong disability. "
"Big brother!" The previous donkey faced man, with a red face and trembling teeth, said, "I feel like falling into an ice cave. I can't feel anywhere in my body. What should I do? I don't want to be disabled!"
"Big brother! What shall we do? "
The middle-aged man with a fierce face just now heard Han Fei's warning. I panicked immediately. Forty men a flower, the best age into paralysis, such a bolt from the blue who can stand?
"Don't panic! Han Fei is bluffing! " The burly man bit his teeth and said with a sneer, "Han Fei, you can take out such a small trick as acupoint pointing to make a fool of yourself. I bet our acupoints will be released automatically in ten minutes! "
"Really?" Han Fei looked straight at him. "Since you bet, why don't I dare?"
After Han Fei finished, he turned to the counter and took the steamed stuffed bun handed over by Zhang Yuqi. They watched the video happily and ate steamed stuffed bun.
Time goes by minute by second.
Three minutes, five minutes, eight minutes
One minute later, the burly man suddenly cried in tears, "Han Fei! Come on! Come on! I said! I said! "
"Who?" Han Fei leaned against the counter and asked with cold eyes.
"Xiao Hongjun paid us to come!" Like a defeated rooster, the middle-aged man pale said the messenger behind the scenes, "more than a dozen beggars in the morning are also our brothers. We are disciples of the beggars' sect!"
"The elder with the dog beating stick?" Zhang Yuqi excitedly pointed to the five iron bars under the table and cut in naughtily.
"Help! We don't want to be disabled! " If you can kneel down, the five middle-aged uncles must kneel in a row.
"Eat wonton!" Whether the middle-aged man's words are true or false remains to be confirmed. However, Han Fei was not in a hurry. He smiled and said, "eat wonton and you'll be well!"
Han Fei finished, picked up his mobile phone and recorded the precious pictures of the five people begging themselves and eating wonton