When Zhuang Xiaoya and Miao Dabao heard that there was something to eat, the essence of the foodie was exposed: "What are you treating? The Manchu and Han banquet? I heard that the duck claws in Nanzhou are particularly famous..."

"Is that so? You finally come here, how can you eat that messy thing!" Lu Tai said excitedly, "What I want to treat you to is the national treasure of our country. It has been passed down for a hundred years and has become popular all over the country! Hiss... Just thinking about the taste, my saliva keeps flowing!"

Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva when Lu Tai said it, and they were curious about what the "national treasure" he mentioned was.

"Atai, stop talking, take us there quickly! I've been hungry for a day and a night, and my chest is pressed against my back. If I don't eat anything, I'll faint from hunger!" Cao Lu couldn't wait to urge.

Miao Dabao was also a little excited. In the past month, it followed Yan Ning and ate a lot of messy things.

Lu Tai sat in the passenger seat, and commander Hao Jian parked the RV to the parking lot on the side of the road, took everyone out, passed through the lively crowd, and finally stopped at the entrance of a small alley.

"Isn't it delicious food? Why is it in such a remote place?" Cao Lu said in confusion.

"Hehe, the wine is not afraid of the deep alley. I finally found this one. I have eaten it, and this one is the most authentic!" Lu Tai said with a smile.

Miao Dabao, who was being held in Zhuang Xiaoya's arms, sniffed, with a faint ominous premonition.

"Don't stand stupidly, follow me in!" After Lu Tai said that, he plunged into the alley directly. Everyone hurriedly followed in. After walking less than a hundred meters, he saw a roadside stall with various ingredients on the roadside stall, and there was a sign next to it with five big words "Couple Malatang".

"Damn... Sure enough..." When Miao Dabao saw the street stall, he felt like a deflated ball, as if he fainted from hunger.

Cao Lu and Hao Jian stared at Lu Tai, hoping to swallow him alive: "Damn, what you said is a big meal is spicy hot pot?"

Without any scruples, Lu Tai picked up the small basket placed beside him and started ordering dishes. He said, "What? You look down on Malatang? Do you know how hard Malatang works?"

Although Cao Lu and Hao Jian were depressed, they did not hesitate at all. They stepped forward and snatched each other and quickly ordered a basket of food. The boss was a couple who saw such a large number of guests, so they were naturally happy and happily added a fried egg to the bowls of the three of them.

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing, and walked forward to order food together with a smile.

I have to say that the aroma of this spicy hot pot is really attractive, and Miao Dabao also smells it. This restaurant is a conscientious restaurant, which is much more hygienic than many hotels, so everyone can eat with confidence.

Everyone served the table, and Lu Tai directly brought two boxes of beer to the table and said loudly: "Boss, it's really thanks to you this time. How many drinks tonight?"

Yan Ning glanced at the bottle of wine in Lu Tai's hand and rolled his eyes: "You obviously want to blow the bottle with me."

"Hehe!" Lu Tai opened two bottles of wine without hesitation and placed them in front of Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya. Cao Lu and Hao Jian naturally would not miss the opportunity to kill Lu Tai. Before Yan Ning could do anything, they drank two bottles.

Cao Lu and Yan Ning had not yet reacted. Now they are no longer students. Not to mention a spicy hot pot, even if they invite Cao Lu to eat ten meals, it would be a drop in the bucket for Lu Tai.

But the affection is still there, so even if you eat spicy hot pot on the street stall, everyone can still eat lively. Yan Ning casts an inquiring look at Zhuang Xiaoya, and Zhuang Xiaoya nods with a smile: "What do you think I'm doing? If you don't want to get drunk, who can pour you down?"

With Zhuang Xiaoya's affirmation, Yan Ning no longer cared about it and drank a bottle with the three of them. Yan Ning did not deliberately digest the alcohol, so he quickly blushed.

After a while, the spicy hot pot ordered by everyone was served. The tempting aroma made everyone stop drinking, and their index fingers moved, like evil ghosts snatching food and winded up the clouds.

Everyone was having a happy meal when suddenly a group of people came into the entrance of the alley, about seven or eight. Yan Ning didn't raise his head, but just glanced slightly, and saw clearly that the visitor was a group of gangsters, and then he ignored him.

But the group of gangsters didn't care as much as Yan Ning. A group of people smoked a cigarette at the entrance of the alley and actually walked towards the roadside stall staggeringly.

The boss of the roadside stall saw the group of gangsters appear, and his face suddenly became worse. He whispered a few words in his wife's ear, and then saw the boss's wife holding an iron box and leaving.

"Stop, where are you going?" The leading gangster was a young man in his twenties. He had dark skin and a samatt red hair. He also held half a cigarette butt in his mouth. While shaking his feet, he blocked the boss's wife's way.

"I...I'll go and get rid of it." The boss lady said in a panic.

"Doess?" The gangster smiled and glanced at the iron box in the boss's arms. "What are you doing with your money jar? I'm so blind when I'm Quan Fu?"

"I……"

Before the boss could explain, the gangster snatched the iron box from his hand. He opened it and looked at it. He immediately laughed: "I made a lot of money today!"

"Brother Cai, Brother Cai!" At this time, the boss ran over, stopped the boss's wife behind him, begging for mercy, "Brother Cai, have you paid the protection fee last week? Why did this week..."

The younger brother next to Quan Fucai stepped forward and slapped the boss. The slap was extremely loud: "Who has any ruled that we can only charge once a month for protection fees?!"

"Hey, don't do it!" Quan Fucai pushed his younger brother away with disgust, then suddenly changed his face, punched the boss in the stomach, and scolded viciously: "But my younger brother is right! I want to collect when and how much, and who will ask for the regulations?!"

"The father of the child!" The proprietress screamed when she saw her husband being beaten, and lay on her husband and cried bitterly.

"These scumbags!" Zhuang Xiaoya was most disgusted with this kind of scene, and immediately stood up and wanted to stand up for the poor couple.

Quan Fucai glanced at him and saw everyone eating midnight snacks, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Boss, are you doing well today? Are you still so beautiful girl here?"

"Don't, Brother Cai, I'll give you the money, don't attack those children..." the boss said in fear.

Hao Jian whispered beside Yan Ning: "Master, those scumbags are going to cause trouble for us."

Yan Ning smiled, not taking the gangsters seriously at all, and whispered: "I'm provoking Xiaoya, they are seeking death. Let's not worry about them and keep eating."

Quan Fucai was stunned. He thought that the man behind the woman would be angry when he said he would tease him, but he didn't expect that now he would bow his head and eat spicy hot pot.

It turns out that they are all a bunch of cowards. This is good, so it won’t help my brother to beat people hard... This girl, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
Chapter completed!