The urban strengthening system dominates the whole field

The other students who had also heard the name of the night food also showed helpless wry smiles.

Rekeza looked at his roommates in astonishment, and only then did he realize that the pieces of glutinous rice chicken that Yehong brought them back then had such a big background.

Ye Hong, who hadn't said much all the time, smiled slightly at this time and said: "Don't worry about it, let's go to dinner, I'll treat you."

The class was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into earth-shattering cheers.

"The squad leader is mighty!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 1637 No food to eat

The day after the competition ended, that is, Sunday night, the members of the archaeological class rushed to the night food restaurant in the seaside food street without stopping.

After the Catering Association was established, Ye Hong, the president, spared no effort to promote the construction of Bailu City's catering industry.

With the big waves washing the sand, more and more good restaurants are being discovered by the Catering Association, while poor-quality restaurants are being eliminated.

The dining environment in Bailu City is getting better and better.

The only thing that remains the same is that no one can shake the status of night food.

Many people have privately called Night Food the No. [-] restaurant in Bailu City.

At night, the "No. [-] Restaurant" is still so busy.

The first to fifth floors are full of seats.

Just when the people in the archaeological class were about to line up, they found that Ye Hong walked to the door of the night food and said a few words to one of the security guards.

The security guard turned back to the store, and when he came out, he gave Ye Hong a number plate.

"There is a place, come in with me."

Ye Hong smiled and waved to his classmates.

The people in the archeology class looked at Ye Hong with eyes like gods, and marveled that Ye Hong even had connections to top restaurants like Ye Shi.

But how did they know that Ye Hong just confessed to Murong Tingmeng last night and asked her to reserve a place for him.

In a large box on the fifth floor, more than [-] students from the archeology class sat around a round table.

Except for Tang Mingxi, who can't see the end of the dragon, everyone in the class has arrived.

It's the first time for everyone to come to eat at night, and they are a little restless.

I was at a loss for what to do, for fear of damaging the exquisite decoration and tableware in the box.

Ye Hong smiled and shook his head slightly, and simply ordered for them.

After the menu went down, the food was never served.

Ye Hong frowned slightly, feeling vaguely abnormal.

With the efficiency of the night food and kitchen, it is impossible to keep everyone waiting for so long.

Suddenly, a waiter knocked on the door of the box and said apologetically to everyone: "I'm sorry everyone, all the dishes in our restaurant are ordered today.

Please come and spend again next time.

We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you. "

There was a moment of astonishment in the box, never expecting such a result after waiting for a long time.

Ye Hong frowned again, turned his back to the crowd and came to the waiter, with a bad expression on his face, he asked in a low voice, "What happened in the shop?"

The waiter glanced at Yehong's face, his pupils shrank immediately, and he almost called out the word store manager.

There was a wry smile on her face, and she whispered to Yehong: "The store manager, you should follow me to see."

Following the waiter, Ye Hong came to the door of a box next door.

Looking in along the line of sight, I found a few figures sitting inside.

A chubby young man in a flowered shirt and a gold bracelet with a knock on Erlang's legs.

And surrounded by him, several tall and strong men in black.

What made Ye Hong frowned the most was the figure sitting next to the chubby young man, who else was it not Cao Zihao, the head of the chair?

Seemingly seeing Ye Hong appearing, Cao Zihao subconsciously hid behind the chubby young man in fright, nudged him, and said in a low voice, "Young Master Jin, that person is Ye Yun."

The chubby young man called Jin Shao glanced sideways at Ye Hong who was at the door, and muttered loudly, "Where's the food?

I paid three times the price to order all the dishes in the store, why don't you serve them to me? ! "

A waiter kept bending over to apologize, but the young man kept shouting unrelentingly.

Yehong suddenly realized that it seemed that this guy was the culprit who caused his group of people to be unable to eat food!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 1638 Can't Retreat!

Seeing that Ye Hong hadn't returned for a long time, the members of the archaeological class also came out to check the situation.

When the so-called enemies meet, they are particularly jealous.

In Cao Zihao's eyes, not only did Ye Hong humiliate him, he even hated the archaeological class.

Seeing the people from the archaeological class appear, Cao Zihao kept saying something in Young Master Jin's ear with a stinky face.

"Huh? Isn't this the size of the chair?"

Xiao Cao yelled at the door, making Cao Zihao's face even more ugly.

Young Master Jin patted Cao Zihao on the shoulder, signaling him to be calm.

Then he glanced sideways at the students at the door, and said lightly: "I'm sorry everyone, I have packed all the ingredients for the night meal today.

Now you have two options.

First, go back home and come back another day.

second......"

The corner of Jin Shao's mouth curled up into an evil smile, and suddenly he pointed at Ye Hong and said loudly, "That is to make you, the squad leader, kneel down on the spot and obediently kowtow three times to my buddy Cao Zihao!

If he really does this, Jin will show mercy and reward you with a bite of food. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Before Ye Hong made a statement, everyone in the archaeological class was furious.

"Who are you? Why are you so overbearing?"

Xiao Cao sneered even more: "Who do you think you are? Kowtow to anyone you ask?"

Young Master Jin was not annoyed either, with a weird smile on his round face, he looked at Xiao Cao slowly and said, "Xiao Cao, 19 years old, birthday is September 9th.

His father is an executive of a foreign company in Qinglong District, Kyoto, and his mother works in finance in a state-owned enterprise.

There is a younger brother who is still in junior high school..."

Every time Jin Shao said a word, Xiao Cao's face was shocked.

In the end, the whole person was terrified: "You, how do you know this?"

Young Master Jin didn't talk to Xiao Cao, and ordered a few more people from the archaeological class, revealing their background information.

Judging from the terrified expressions of those students in the archeology class, it was obvious that Young Master Jin was right.

Suddenly, an atmosphere of panic permeated outside the door.

Young Master Jin played with the golden ring in his hand, and said with a sly smile, "Now, tell me your choice."

The people in the archeology class looked at me and I looked at you, all fell silent.

Xiao Cao asked sullenly, "Who the hell are you?!"

"Youzhou Jin Shilong."

Jin Shao said proudly.

What he likes to admire most is the stunned expression on the other side after he reports the background.

Sure enough, upon hearing Jin Shilong's words, Xiao Cao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he lost his voice in shock: "[Youzhou King] that Jin family?!"

"That's right, the king of Youzhou is the next grandfather." Jin Shilong was even more proud.

The King of Youzhou was a terrifying existence that spanned the entire Youzhou Province during the old Yan Kingdom.

At that time, he seemed to be the underground king of the entire Youzhou Province, and people in the Jianghu gave him the title [Youzhou King].

Although King Youzhou was getting old and retired behind the scenes, as long as he was still alive, no one would rush to provoke the Jin family.

Even an existence like the Heluo Tang family would not dare to compete with the Jin family of Youzhou Wang Jian.

Thinking of the other party's background, Xiao Cao felt a little cold in his heart.

He reminded in Ye Hong's ear: "Old Fifth, his background is a bit big, we will keep the green hills here without worrying about no firewood, so let's go back today."

"Can't go back."

Ye Hong's categorical words stunned the students around him, but they also understood Ye Hong immediately.

If I quit today, what should I do tomorrow?

The opponent is coming aggressively, and obviously won't let Ye Hong go just because of one retreat!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 1639

But if he doesn't retreat, how can he be Jin Shilong's opponent head-on?

All of a sudden, everyone in the archaeological class felt Jin Shilong's viciousness.

It seems that today he must let Ye Hong be defeated on the spot!

"Don't retreat? I appreciate the existence of your mantis as a cart."

Seeing Ye Hong's resoluteness, Jin Shilong smiled even more happily.

If Ye Hong didn't resist at all, he would find it boring instead.

Seeing Ye Hong's tough attitude, Jin Shilong instantly felt that he could torture Ye Hong more.

"You wait here for me."

Ye Hong glanced at Jin Shilong, explained to the archeology students around him, got up and walked downstairs.

Seeing Ye Hong leaving, Cao Zihao stood up immediately, laughed loudly and said, "Look at the archaeological class, your class leader has abandoned you and fled!"

"We believe in Lao Wu!"

Rekza said word for word!

"Yes, we trust the monitor!"

The other students in the archeology class also shouted in unison.

"Childish trust."

Jin Shilong snorted disdainfully, continued to play with the ring and said: "I guess that kid is thinking of a way to not be ashamed.

But in front of me, Jin Shilong, all tricks are useless. "

So where is Ye Hong at the moment?

He is going to find Murong Tingmeng!

With Ye Hong's strength, he could slap Jin Shilong to the ground with a single slap.

But Yehong always felt that what happened today was too weird, and he had to confirm the situation before doing anything.