Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

"Brother, come and sit together. There are only two of us here. Sister Anya, is that okay?" Seeing Zuo Feng sitting alone in the corner, Zuo Tiantian stretched out his little hand and waved, calling him to come over.

Zuo Feng looked up and saw Anya's murderous eyes. He said with a helpless smile: "Tiantian, you can eat well over there. Brother thinks it's more comfortable to sit here."

Anya immediately cast a look at him, "You know what's good for you."

Zuo Feng sighed softly. Not all of what he said just now was perfunctory to his sister. If he let him go over, he really wouldn't be able to finish this meal well.

The boss pretended to have heard nothing and wiped Anya's table, which was already shiny and bright. He asked casually: "Miss, is it still the old rules?"

"You know, but you still ask? Go and prepare quickly."

"Then... the boy who came with you, you see."

The boss rubbed his hands awkwardly. He didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Zuo Feng who came with Anya. After hesitating for a long time, he still asked in a low voice, and at the same time, he glanced at Zuo Feng in the corner with his small eyes.

"How do I know what he wants to eat? Just ask him directly. Why bother me with such a small matter?"

Anya replied coldly, and turned her head to the side to tease Zuo Tiantian, leaving the boss there.

"Boss Tong, just serve us a pot of tea."

A slightly old voice sounded at this time, which helped the boss out of the siege invisibly. Boss Tong turned around and came to the next table with a smile. This table was where Anya's followers were.

He greeted enthusiastically: "Hey, Uncle Tian, ​​you guys should drink the tea here. Do you want some other things?"

Zuo Feng took this opportunity to carefully look at this old master. The old man was born with an ancient face. He looked like a scholar and his temples were completely white. He was probably a little older than Teng Xiaoyun. This man looked easygoing, but if you look closely at his eyes, you will find a faint glow.

He smiled and said, "Don't bother too much. Just prepare some refreshments for us. Go ahead."

The fat boss came to Zuo Feng's table last. Although he saw that the young man was dressed in a poor manner, he smiled because of Anya and said, "I wonder what this young man wants to eat."

Zuo Feng moved back slightly and said a little further away from the fat and greasy boss, "What kind of food do you have here?"

When the boss heard Zuo Feng's question, he immediately straightened up proudly and said loudly, "Our restaurant can be said to be the best in the whole Yancheng. All the dishes are there." He raised his short and fat hand and pointed to the wall on the side.

Following the direction pointed by the boss, he noticed that the wall on that side was covered with small signs made of fine red iron wood. This red iron wood is expensive. They actually made a whole wall as a decoration to record the names of the dishes. This hand made Zuo Feng secretly smack his lips.

After taking a closer look at the names of the dishes, Zuo Feng couldn't help but feel a little numb on his scalp, "Broken jade, thin bamboo in a clear stream, clear sky, night wind, morning moon, exquisite boat listening to the rain..." His eyes moved slightly, and Zuo Feng's eyes suddenly bulged. The cheapest dish on the list cost three gold coins.

Zuo Feng's entire fortune now only had those few silver coins, so he smiled awkwardly and said to Boss Tong.

"Give me a bowl of plain noodles"

Boss Tong's expression at this time was extremely funny. His fat face was full of smiles, but after hearing Zuo Feng's words. His whole face was squeezed like that, and his small eyes suddenly widened.

"You said, noodles..."

The two stared at each other for about two breaths in such an awkward atmosphere. It was Boss Tong who was used to running around and took the lead in breaking the awkward situation and said.

"Please sit for a while, and the plain noodles will be served to you soon."

Boss Tong was indeed used to the scene, so he repeated it to confirm that he had not heard it wrong, and there was no need for Zuo Feng to speak awkwardly again. It's no wonder that Boss Tong lost his composure. This was the first time he saw someone ordering vegetarian noodles at Weixiangzhai, not to mention the fourth floor. Even on the first floor where ordinary diners were received, this was the first time he saw someone ordering vegetarian noodles at Weixiangzhai.

Zuo Feng's face was slightly hot, but he nodded gently. Looking slightly at his sister's table, he saw Anya covering her mouth and laughing secretly. He knew that she was deliberately making a fool of herself to make a fool of herself.

Not long after, Zuo Feng's vegetarian noodles arrived first. After all, they were just ordinary noodles, which could be fished out after a few dips in boiling water. Then simply add some seasonings and serve them on the table. This was like child's play for the chef of Weixiangzhai.

Zuo Feng ignored others. After all, he was really hungry for too long and had been busy last night. At this moment, he had no time to pay attention to others. He ate them in big mouthfuls. But he was secretly thinking about where those people who had followed him before came from.

As he was thinking, heavy footsteps interrupted his thoughts. It sounded like the footsteps were coming towards the fourth floor. Zuo Feng was puzzled, ‘Anya is here, I didn’t expect that someone would dare to come up to eat without fear of her.’

The footsteps attracted the attention of several people on the fourth floor. Four figures slowly emerged from the stairs. Zuo Feng recognized one of them as the person who had followed him before.

The one walking in front was an old man with a short stature. There was almost no hair on his head, and his eyebrows were sparse. In addition to his unflattering appearance, he looked around with a pair of thief eyes after going upstairs, which made Zuo Feng more certain that he was not a good person.

Behind the old man were three young men of eighteen or nineteen years old. Although these young men looked pretty good. However, the unhealthy blue and white skin gave people a feeling of excessive drinking and sex, and it seemed that they were in the same category as their masters.

Zuo Feng saw that the short old man who took the lead kept staring at Anya after going upstairs, so he ignored everything else and continued to concentrate on the bowl of plain noodles in front of him.

"Hey, isn't this the most beautiful young lady Anya in Yancheng? I didn't expect that the young lady would come here to have a meal before noon."

"Hmph, what a coincidence. Why, that guy Zhang Yu must have sent you here. Did I teach his dog a lesson and make him extremely dissatisfied, so he sent you to create trouble?"

Anya glanced disdainfully, then moved her eyes to the busy street and said coldly.

"How could it be? The person who is in charge of you is naturally Miss Anya. It is perfect for you to teach your subordinates a lesson. If the miss feels that the lesson is not enough, I will send someone to beat him up again. For the sake of the miss, Take it out.”

"Humph, I need you to vent my anger. If you have nothing to do, just go away quickly and don't affect my good mood."

Zuo Feng's heart was moved. This was the second time he heard the name "Commander Zhang Yu". Last time, the crooked mouth deliberately made it difficult for them to enter the city, and later sent someone to secretly follow him and others. This time, the old man who came here didn't know what tricks he wanted to play.

The short old man was repeatedly robbed by Anya, but he did not get angry at all, but his slightly twinkling eyes revealed that he was not very broad-minded.

Zuo Feng raised his eyes and glanced at the short old man while eating, and suddenly saw that the short old man's eyes were drifting towards him intentionally or unintentionally.

There was a slight movement in my heart, and I sighed silently, "It is indeed what is coming, and there is no way to hide it."

‘Could it be that this short old man is trying to bring bad luck to himself because of his crooked mouth? But he feels that things are not that simple. He really couldn't think of anything that had anything to do with Commander Zhang Yu. ’

It is better to do less than to do more. Although Zuo Feng knew that the other party was looking at him, he still continued to eat the noodles calmly.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Zuo Feng saw a pair of feet appearing beside him, and a cold voice sounded.

"Boy, don't you know that this table has always been ordered by our manager Wang? If you are sensible, get out of the way."

Zuo Feng's heart moved and he secretly thought, 'Here he comes'.

Looking up, he saw that it was one of the three young men who came up with the short old man, the same guy who had secretly followed him before. At this time, he raised his face and pointed his chin towards himself, as if he wanted to be beaten. He moved his eyes towards Anya's table, and found that Anya was looking at him with a gloating expression.

She shook her head helplessly. It seemed that this young lady would never come forward to save herself. After a slight hesitation, he picked up the noodle bowl and stood up to change tables.

"Bang"

The young man suddenly struck Zuo Feng with a palm. Although Zuo Feng did not expect the opponent to strike, he still reacted quickly. While twisting his body, he took a step back to the side. Although he didn't let the slap hit him, because he was holding the noodles in his hand, he hit him on the back of his hand and smashed the bowl to the ground.

"you"

Zuo Feng's eyes were slightly cold as he looked at the young man who had just attacked him. The pain in his arm made him a little annoyed.

"What are you doing? You didn't hear me telling you to 'go' aside. I didn't expect you to be able to dodge that slap just now because you still had a few seconds left."

"What do you want?"

"It's nothing. If you can defeat me, this table will be yours. You can order whatever you want, and I'll pay the bill."

As he spoke, he looked disdainfully at Zuo Feng, and at the same time said to his companion: "Did you see that this little beggar went to Weixiangzhai to eat noodles? Hehe, grandpa is in a good mood today, and I will give you a chance to have a big meal." The following words are naturally the same as those of Zuo Feng.

Seeing this situation, Zuo Tiantian looked a little anxious. Anya pressed Tiantian's shoulders first and said, "Don't worry, your brother won't suffer. I've wanted to teach these people a lesson for a long time. Isn't your brother also practicing?" You can train yourself, just in time to teach these bastards a lesson."

Then he added: "You don't have confidence in your brother's strength, do you?"

Hearing what Anya said, Zuo Tiantian replied loudly: "My brother is very powerful, and he will definitely be able to teach these bad guys a lesson." After all, his brother had never been defeated in a competition in the village.

After comforting Zuo Tiantian, Anya looked at the table next to her. At this time, Uncle Tian was also casting a questioning look. Anya smiled and shook her head gently.

"To be honest, I still want to try all the dishes on the wall."

As soon as Zuo Feng said this, the expressions of the young men changed. They also didn't expect that this young man who looked like he was only at the sixth level of the physical strength stage would actually dare to accept the challenge of a young man at the eighth level of the physical strength stage.

The young man who spoke before showed a cruel smile and almost squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

"If you want to eat my food, it depends on whether you have good teeth."

As he spoke, his body leaned forward slightly, and the next moment he launched an offensive against Zuo Feng.