Sword narration is painful in the world

Seeing the young man cautiously requesting to change tables, Hong Lingquan laughed and said:

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just a casual meal. We can sit anywhere. Since you have reserved this table, we have no choice but to give in. Then I'll help you and move our food and drinks to the east end. Let’s get a table.”

Seeing that Hong Lingquan was easy to talk to, the boy was so happy that he was about to take action when he saw Song Yu frowning and reaching out to stop him:

"It's okay to give up your seat, but you have to make your words clear. Young man, please be honest. I just heard them saying they were new here. When did they book this table?"

In fact, the little guy was most afraid of Song Yu chatting with him. After hearing his fierce questions, he knew that he couldn't hide it from him, so he scratched his head and smiled, and then told the truth:

"Uncle, you are a hero in the world, so I will beg for a meal from you. To be honest, I have already received a lot of rewards just now, so just show your noble hand and help the villain."

"Well, that's pretty much it. Okay, let's give in," Song Yu nodded and said.

Seeing that Song Yu was so talkative today, Hong Lingquan and Xiaobao were secretly surprised.

But why?

In fact, after Song Yu carefully observed the three comers, he felt that these people were definitely not business people. Judging from their domineering attitude, they were at least the children of official families.

It's not that the people don't fight with the officials. The well-informed Song Yu actually gave up his seat because he didn't want to cause any more trouble when he was happily drinking.

After waiting for the waiter to help them move the food and wine to the east table, the number of diners gradually increased, and they saw that the rich young man had already taken the seat of honor in a grand manner, and his two followers looked like They didn't dare to sit down, so they stood respectfully on the left and right sides. After the rich young man gave him a look, the two of them sat down respectfully on either side.

At this time, the guy walked over again and asked him what the three of them wanted to eat.

After hearing this, the rich young man ordered a table full of wine and food, including seven plates, eight bowls, and twenty-four large platters.

When the little boy heard this, he was immediately surprised. After ordering so many dishes, not only the three of them, but also eight or ten people would definitely not be able to eat it.

Surprised, the little boy immediately understood that this man was wealthy and definitely not an ordinary person. How could he dare to neglect him? The boy immediately named the dish.

The big business arrived, and all of a sudden, the chefs downstairs were busy working for a while. They used hooks to see if the fire was not strong. They oiled what should be oiled, steamed what should be steamed, stir-fried what should be stir-fried, anyway. Whichever dish is the most expensive will be cooked first.

After a while of busy work, plates of fragrant dishes were served one after another.

However, one-third of the dish had just been served, and before three glasses of wine had been drunk, the waiter downstairs shouted again: "We are accepting guests upstairs."

But for some reason, this time the voice was slightly off-key.

Before the waiter finished speaking, everyone heard a thumping sound coming from the wooden stairs.

Then, four big men came up from downstairs.

Song Yu looked up after hearing this and almost died of joy.

It turns out that the dressing of these four people is indeed a bit strange and different. They are simply uncivilized, unmilitary, and neither fish nor fowl.

The first impression I saw of the leader was that he had a good background. He wore a king's scarf and a hero's cloak with a large collar. He wore a small sky blue skirt with a five-color belt. He wore crotchless trousers and thin bottoms. Quick boots and a large sword with double blades.

I saw the other three people, although they were all dressed as warriors, but they all wore scholar's scarves on their heads. They were all wearing short jackets and belts around their waists. They had a dagger on the left and a short knife tucked on the right. They all frowned and stared. They had their eyes closed, their noses turned up, their mouths grinned, their necks hunched, their heads raised, and their fists clenched, as if someone owed them hundreds of dollars.

As soon as they saw these four people swinging their arms and swinging upstairs, the face of the boy upstairs suddenly changed, and he was obviously frightened.

No wonder the waiter downstairs changed his tone in a panic when he gave way.

At this time, the more than 20 diners upstairs, except for the rich young master and Hong Lingquan, were all so frightened that some began to bow and salute, and some shouted respectfully:

"My uncle is good, my uncle is good" seems very cowardly.

Not only did Song Yu find this scene very unpleasant to listen to, but the wealthy young man also frowned when he saw it.

At this time, the domineering man raised his head, looked at the young man sideways and asked:

"Little Sanzi, how's the business going these two days?"

The young man named Xiaosanzi came over immediately, bowed his waist and said, "Thanks to you, the business of the shop is pretty good."

After hearing this, the domineering man made a haha ​​and shouted: "Okay, that's good. I say, mistress, please free up that seat for me."

When the young man heard this, his eyes immediately went straight:

What an unlucky day it is today! The seat in the center doesn’t seem to be of much benefit. The rich young man wanted to sit in the seat just now, and he only had a few taels of silver and my sharp tongue, but in front of me is this person. The domineering grandpa now wants to sit in the seat, and he can rely on his reputation. Let alone want to sit in the seat, even if he wants a restaurant, he has to give it up. No one dares to say no.

So what is the origin of this domineering person?

It turns out that this person's surname is Diao and his given name is Long. He is not only the local emperor of this area, but also a famous local ruffian and a big gangster. As long as he stamps his feet, people in all directions will tremble.

However, this boy does have a desperate spirit and has learned martial arts. Most people in the world are no match for him. One of the people accompanying him is his friend, and the other two are his teachers. .

This time, the waiter and mistress was completely stumped, but he didn't dare to disobey.

So, he went over bravely, and the mistress cautiously said to the rich young man:

"Sir, please forgive me. I really have no choice but to discuss something with you."

The rich young man heard this, but he asked casually and knowingly: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"When you came just now, I said a lot of good things to others before giving up this seat. But now that the emperor is here, he also wants this seat."

The wealthy young man was stunned when he heard this, and asked in surprise: "Why is he the emperor?"

After hearing this, the waiter and the third son hurriedly whispered:

"To be honest, he is powerful enough to reach the heavens, but what about the Emperor here?"

When the rich young man heard this, his face immediately turned red. He frowned and asked again: "Is this true?"

The waiter's mistress heard the voice was quite loud, so he whispered into his ear again:

"You are a foreigner who has just arrived. You don't know anything. This local emperor kills people without batting an eye. Anyone who falls into his hands is like strangling an ant. No one here can do anything to him, not even the government officials can do anything to him. Welcoming guests from far away and seeing each other off as guests. The villain is afraid that you will suffer a loss, so I advise you to quickly give this table to him."