Expedition to Europe

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In the restaurant, Qin Zhiyuan and Master Yang were facing each other across the table.

Master Yang crossed his arms impatiently and looked up at the sky, showing an arrogant look of "I won’t give it to you, what can you do?" Qin Zhiyuan had a cold face and fierce eyes, staring at Master Yang with a serious attitude of "If you don’t give it to me, I won’t leave. We will never finish."

It’s not a good idea to wait like this. There are still people queuing up to get food. Master Yang can’t leave until he finishes his work, so the "buzzing" discussion is getting louder and louder. If the workers were not used to obedience and silence, I’m afraid someone would have started to make trouble.

"Next." Master Yang probably forgot that the workers didn’t understand French, and started calling numbers in French directly.

"There is no next one. If you don't give me an explanation, I will get it in my own way." Qin Zhiyuan killed more than a dozen foreigners when he was on a mission in his later life, so he had no fear of foreigners.

"Are you threatening me? Chinese boy, look whose territory this is." The angry foreign master finally looked directly at Qin Zhiyuan, very dissatisfied with Qin Zhiyuan's offense.

"It's your territory, so what? Open your proud eyes and see clearly who has more people here. I don't need to do anything. I just need to shout and beat you so hard that your mother won't recognize you. Do you believe it?"

There were only more than 80 crew members on the Victory Message, but there were 530 Chinese workers. Only counting the number, the crew was indeed at an absolute disadvantage.

"It seems that Stephen is right. You are indeed a very arrogant boy. Mr. No. 10086, you should be taught a lesson." As expected, this foreign master was indeed targeting Qin Zhiyuan.

"Hehe, Mr. Sailor, now you admit that you are deliberately looking for trouble, right? It seems that Mr. Stephen has concealed part of the facts from you, and this part is exactly the most important." Qin Zhiyuan calmed down after confirming the hostility of Master Yang. What is needed at this time is to consider countermeasures, how to move this stone.

"What's going on?" Qin Zhisheng and others who had finished their meals and were looking for a table discovered the situation here. Several people turned back with their plates. Seeing this situation, Qin Zhisheng immediately asked Qin Zhiyuan.

"This guy is looking for trouble. He only gave me this little for my meal. This guy probably knows the boy I beat last night. He is waiting for me here. It seems that he wants to help the boy get revenge." Qin Zhiyuan did not hide it, and explained the cause and effect in a few words.

"Brother, you eat mine." Gao Hongshi immediately gave his plate to Qin Zhiyuan when he heard that it was still about last night.

This kid looks smart, but he is a little stubborn. He gave his plate to others. What should he eat?

However, Qin Zhiyuan saw Gao Hongshi's eyes wandering around the line for food, and immediately understood Gao Hongshi's idea. This guy must want to get a plate and queue up again to get another portion. Anyway, in the eyes of foreigners, Chinese people all look the same, and foreigners can't tell who is who.

This is a solution to the problem, but it doesn't suit Qin Zhiyuan's mind. Qin Zhiyuan likes to either ignore it or solve it completely.

"Damn, is this for people to eat? Nima, pigs don't eat this, right? Hurry up and pile up a plate of beef for me. Do you believe it if I cut you slowly?" Chen Kangjian cursed as soon as he heard it. Anyway, this dead foreign devil couldn't understand it, and he didn't worry that the foreign devil would retaliate afterwards.

Speaking of Chen Kangjian, if he had seaweed tied on his body and a bald head, he would be a "double flower red stick".

"Master, you are so unfair, aren't you afraid of causing public outrage?" Liu Zizheng, the oldest, was from Wen County. He must be good at Tai Chi. After hearing the whole story, he immediately put the plate in his hand on the table in front of him and clasped his hands together to seek justice.

It's useless to be good at Tai Chi. Liu Zizheng forgot that this foreigner didn't understand what you were saying at all. Asking him for justice was like playing the lute to a cow.

"I'm going to the next one. Don't you understand?" Master Yang saw that Qin Zhiyuan had more people and was inevitably insecure. He was just holding on here for his usual pride.

This foreigner is also a ****. You don't understand Chinese. Can Chinese people understand French?

Not everyone has been an agent.

"Do you want to eat? If you want to eat, take your plate to the table. If you don't want to eat, take your plate and go back to your room." Master Yang still knew how to bully the weak and fear the strong. He didn't dare to touch Qin Zhiyuan's plate, but pushed Liu Zizheng's plate with a spoon to persuade him to stop fighting.

This chef Yang probably didn't expect that his words would make Qin Zhiyuan very angry. When talking about the dinner plate, chef Yang used the word "basin", which means the same as the "dog basin" used to feed dogs in China. Using this word to describe the dinner plate used by people is a serious insult.

Perhaps chef Yang was quite excited, and he pushed the spoon of the dinner plate with a little too much force, so most of the plate was pushed out of the table and suddenly fell to the ground.

Liu Zizheng, seeing that his breakfast was about to vanish, instantly lowered his shoulders and waist, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the dinner plate turned a circle in the air, and it was miraculous that it didn't spill at all.

"Good skills!"

"Great!"

"What a trick to fish for the moon in the bottom of the sea!" There were many people in the restaurant who knew what they were doing, and they instantly cheered loudly.

Liu Zizheng heard the cheers from the crowd, turned around and handed the plate to Ge Lifu, then solemnly saluted everyone. If the plate in his hand was empty, someone would probably throw copper coins to him.

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The cheers from the other side had not yet died down, and Chen Kangjian, who had been itching to do something since last night, also took action. Chen Kangjian stretched out his big hand like a palm leaf fan, grabbed Master Yang's collar directly, and then twisted and pulled with force, and Master Yang, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was directly pulled out from the counter.

"Boy, do you think we are easy to bully? Believe it or not, I will beat you into a pig's head." Chen Kangjian opened his eyes wide and spoke in a loud voice, and instantly washed Master Yang's face with his saliva.

"You rude barbarian, let me go, you bastard, I will make you pay the price." Master Yang was a little aggrieved, and grabbed Chen Kangjian's arm and pulled hard, but it didn't move at all. He raised his foot to kick, but Chen Kangjian tapped his kneecap with his toes. Master Yang suddenly felt numb all over and couldn't use any strength.

"You, what did you do to me?" Master Yang was shocked and wanted to curse but was still frightened.

"Haha, your father has been practicing leg skills since I was 10 years old. It's too early for you to play leg skills with me." Chen Kangjian was born in Shunde, Zhili. Linqing Tan (Tan) Leg is famous all over the world and is known as "Southern Fist and Northern Leg".

Regarding tapping, this is not some mysterious kung fu like "acupoint pressing". There is a dense nerve area under the soft tendon of the human kneecap. If you tap it lightly with a small hammer, the human leg will subconsciously tremble. There is nothing mysterious, just like the skit "You stomp and you will be numb".

"Witchcraft, you are witchcraft..." Master Yang showed fear on his face and dared not struggle anymore, but just muttered to himself.

For a long time, there have been legends such as "vampires" and "werewolfs" in the West. Unlike Chinese myths, Westerners believe that these things are real. Anything that is not understood can be summarized as "witchcraft".

It is incredible that Chen Kangjian, who is 1.9 meters tall, carried the foreign master who is 1.8 meters tall, and he actually felt like "beating a child". While Chen Kangjian was doing this series of actions, the plate in his hand did not move at all, and even the milk in the small bowl did not spill out. It can be seen that the lower plate is stable.

Tan Legs, it is really well-deserved.

At this time, a group of sailors who heard the news rushed in from outside the restaurant, and the workers in the restaurant, whether they knew each other or not, stepped forward to block Qin Zhiyuan and others, and a melee was about to break out.