Gao Wu: You Stole My Quota And You Still Expect Me To Be Generous?

The harbor province where Yunzhou Martial Arts Academy is located is a city with a huge harbor.

Because it is located in the coastal area, the fishing industry in the harbor province is very developed.

This reality has led to the fact that fish and seafood are the main dishes here, whether it is a main meal or a midnight snack.

For Xu Feng, seafood is okay to eat once or twice, but after eating too much, he will miss barbecue.

So he deliberately ran a long way tonight and found a barbecue restaurant, ready to eat big pieces of meat and drink big bowls of wine.

What Xu Feng likes most is.

This barbecue restaurant does not have those fancy things, and the menu is quite ancient.

So Xu Feng also called out loudly:

"Boss, first cut five pounds of barbecue, two large portions of duck intestines, two large portions of spicy chicken feet... and two pounds of white wine."

A pretty little girl wearing an apron quickly came over and said crisply:

"Brother, do you want to take it away?"

"Take it away? No, I'll eat here, hurry up, I'm almost starving!"

Xu Feng waved his hand, found a clean table and sat down, saying repeatedly.

He shouldn't eat alone, right? Maybe there will be friends coming later!

The waitress thought secretly in her heart, but immediately smiled and responded:

"Brother, wait a moment, your order will be delivered to you soon. By the way, how many sets of bowls and plates should be set for you?"

"Just one set, I'll eat alone!"

Xu Feng smiled, and then saw the little girl quietly sticking out her tongue and quickly walked to the back kitchen to get busy.

In the back kitchen. The pretty little girl whispered to the chef about what happened outside. She was a little surprised and said: "Dad, the young guest just ordered so many things. Can he finish them all by himself?" The chef said calmly: "He must be a warrior. How can he not finish them? I have seen people who eat more than him before!" "But this little brother looks so young. He is not much older than me. He is not one of those burly men." The pretty little girl blinked and muttered softly. Her father smiled and said: "Young people can't be warriors? Maybe he is a genius in Yunzhou Martial Arts Academy." ... Just when the two people in the kitchen were busy and chatting, someone came to Xu Feng to chat. But what made him a little uncomfortable was that it was not a pretty girl who chatted with him, but a man. "Little brother, I am the chief accountant, the chief accountant of 'one person's shortcoming, two people's longcoming'.

Just now I saw you order so many things by yourself, so I was a little curious, little brother, are you a warrior?"

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, and the barbecue hasn't been served yet, so Xu Feng took the business card handed over by the other party.

The business card has the other party's name on it, and under the name is written 'Fighter's House Agent', and a string of numbers.

"Not bad! Do you want to see me for something?"

Xu Feng nodded, not understanding the other party's intention for a while.

The middle-aged man named Chief Accountant immediately smiled and said:

"Little brother, do you mind if I sit down? Meeting is fate, I'll treat you to this meal today!"

Xu Feng didn't worry that the other party had any ill intentions.

Because he sensed from the fluctuations of the blood and qi of the man in front of him that the other party was only a first-grade warrior.

Although Xu Feng himself was still in the first-grade realm, his blood and qi value had long exceeded the critical point.

Even those monsters of Longwu were suppressed and beaten by him.

If there really is any conflict, he can beat the middle-aged man in front of him until he calls him daddy!

It's just that Xu Feng didn't have such bad taste to be called dad by a middle-aged man.

Of course, if it was a young, beautiful and elegant girl, maybe he would consider it.

A few irrelevant thoughts flashed through his mind, Xu Feng nodded, and said casually:

"Sit down, anyway, I'm alone."

At this time, the beautiful little girl who had just entered the busy work also came out with the cut barbecue.

When she saw another person sitting opposite Xu Feng, she was obviously stunned for a moment.

After silently placing another set of bowls and plates, the little girl whispered in her heart:

"This little brother just said that he ate alone, it turns out he was bragging!"

Xu Feng naturally didn't notice the little girl's reaction, his attention was on the man opposite at the moment.

The man called the chief accountant didn't rush to speak.

The man smiled and said, "Little brother, you have a good way of controlling your blood and qi fluctuations. If I hadn't seen you order a lot of food, I wouldn't have realized that you are a warrior. What's your surname, little brother?" Xu Feng was quite confident in his Qi Condensation Technique. He smiled and said, "My surname is Xu, Xu Feng." "Brother Xu Feng, have you ever heard of the Fighter's House before?" Without waiting for Xu Feng to answer, the man named Jizhang continued, "The Fighter's House is actually a semi-public fighting venue. Fighters of all levels fight every day, and of course, the rewards for participating in the competition are also quite generous..." Listening to the other party's explanation, Xu Feng already understood what the Fighter's House was all about. In short, it is actually a place for black boxing, but it is not pure black boxing. Because in this world, for places of this nature, the top leaders generally do not support or encourage them, but they do not prohibit them either. Seeing the middle-aged man talking nonstop, Xu Feng suddenly interrupted: "Then you found me, do you want me to participate in the fighting competition? Although I have a good control of my blood and qi, I am actually only a first-grade warrior." The man called Jizhang laughed and said: "Brother Xu Feng, not all the people who participate in the fighting competition are high-grade warriors, or there are very few high-grade warriors. On the contrary, the battles between first-grade, second-grade and third-grade warriors are the mainstream of the fighters' home... As for why I am interested in you, it is because I guess you are very likely to be a student of Yunwu!" Xu Feng neither admitted nor denied, but just smiled and asked: "How do you know that I may be a student of Yunwu? And since you know that I may be a student of Yunwu, aren't you worried..." This time, before he finished speaking, the other party smiled and waved his hand and said: "Xu Brother Feng, how did I guess that you might be a student of Yunwu? I naturally have my own basis.

But you may not know that there are quite a few Yunwu students who participate in the Fighter's House competition.

After all, every warrior wants to continuously improve, and the demand for resources is also endless..."

Xu Feng nodded in agreement. Warriors are originally big consumers of resources.

The other party continued:

"In fact, there are many agents like me. I like to make friends with all kinds of warriors the most.

If Brother Xu Feng is interested, you can come and see it yourself according to the address on the business card.

Even if you don't participate in fighting competitions, it's good to watch more battles between other warriors. "

After saying this, the chief had already stood up and said with a smile:

"Brother Xu Feng, I won't disturb you from enjoying the food. I hope we will have the opportunity to work together in the future!"

Xu Feng just nodded, and saw the middle-aged man pay the bill and leave quickly. The other party really treated him.