Chapter 308: Isn't this bullying honest people?

  Chapter 308 Isn't this bullying honest people?

   "Hey, two bowls of fish noodles and one bowl of fish soup noodles," the boy put three big and round bowls of noodles on the table and divided them up one by one.

   One bowl of fish noodle soup is for the old man, two bowls of fish noodle Zhang Jing and the old man’s grandson each have a bowl.

  The difference between fish soup noodles and fish noodles is that one has meat and the other has no meat.

   As for the price, one bowl is naturally more expensive than the other.

   "Old man, I'll add some fish for you," Zhang Jing motioned slightly and was about to stand up.

  However, he was held back by the old man, "Don't bother, this is fine."

   "Old gentleman doesn't have to be like this, I said I asked."

   "No, no, this is fine, old man, I am not used to fish," the old man shook his head.

  Zhang Jingmoran doesn’t like fish, so how could he drink fish noodle soup?

  The words of the old man reminded him of some dusty memories. She once said with a smile that she didn't like eggs, and then picked all the eggs to him.

  The fish noodle gives a lot of fish, Zhang Jing took a copy with chopsticks, and the bottom was full of fish.

   Zhang Jing picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

   There is nothing that melts in the mouth, that kind of fish is the best fish, and these ordinary people cannot afford it.

  However, in general, the taste is not bad.

   Some fishy umami.

  As for this noodle, it's a bit ordinary, long and wide, and it doesn't have much chewiness in your mouth.

  Zhang Jing still likes the slender side.

   Zhang Jing was eating when a group of people approached the noodle stall.

  Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes, but he didn't say anything, and he was still eating noodles honestly.

  Maybe, maybe they also come to eat noodles.

  The guy at the noodle stall greeted him with keen eyesight.

   "Yo, how many masters eat noodles?"

  The leader is a one-eyed dragon with a blindfold on his face, and he put his hand on the guy's shoulder and squeezed it.

   "I don't eat noodles when I come to your noodle shop, why, eat you?"

   "Oh, sir, please be gentle," the boy's face was distorted with pain.

   "Here are six bowls of fish noodles, as long as there are no noodles for fish meat, go ahead and set up a big table for the masters," Cyclops lifted the boy and threw it aside.

   "Okay, please wait a moment, I'll go and move the tables for you," the young man hurriedly got up from the ground, nodded and bowed.

   After finishing speaking, he quickly ran inside.

   Soon, a few servants brought out a large table.

   also served some tea to those people.

   After a few people came, Zhang Jing could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the stall was much quieter.

  Many people rushed to check out after eating a few mouthfuls of noodles in a hurry.

  It seemed that he was afraid of causing some trouble.

  In these days, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

  The old man beside Zhang Jing also accelerated the speed of eating noodles, eating a big lump in three or five mouthfuls.

   "Boom."

   Cyclops slapped the table with a slap, and everyone dared not make any moves.

   Obediently stopped in place.

   "Why, I'm here to influence you to eat noodles? Or do you not want to see me, Shi?" Cyclops's remaining eye glanced at everyone and said coldly.

"No no."

"No no."

   Everyone quickly waved their hands.

   "No? Then finish eating the noodles and soup on the table before leaving. Otherwise, it seems that I have messed up the business of this noodle restaurant and didn't go out to inquire about it.

  I, Shi Jiyuan, am a well-known benevolent person, and I have never done anything harmful to nature," Cyclops raised his chin and said.

   "What the elder brother said is true," a younger brother beside him echoed.

"Yes Yes Yes."

  Everyone who was about to leave sat down again and began to eat the remaining noodles.

   "Who is this person, so arrogant?" Zhang Jing lowered his voice and asked the old man beside him.

   "People from the Black Tiger Gang," the old man glanced around for a while, seeing that no one noticed him, he replied to Zhang Jing's words.

   "Black Tiger Gang?" The name sounds like a villain.

   "Exactly, this Black Tiger Gang is the largest gang in our Fishing City. It is very powerful, and the gang leader Black Heart Tiger is even a legendary first-class master."

  The two were far away, so the members of the Black Tiger Gang couldn't hear what they were talking about.

  Zhang Jing nodded, but he had never heard of this name.

  The only ones who can allow him to do some investigations in Shangjing are forces like Vajra Gate and Shuiyue Temple with innate masters.

  As for the low-level forces like the Black Tiger Gang, it is really not worth Mr. Zhang's thought.

   Zhang Jing continued to eat noodles, and people around him began to leave one after another.

   This time he ate very cleanly, so the one-eyed guy called Shi Jiyuan didn't stop him.

   It's just that Zhang Jing can clearly feel that Shi Jiyuan's eyes are staring at one of these diners.

  Following Shi Jiyuan's gaze, Zhang Jing also took a little look.

   is an ordinary person in his twenties, with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary body, in short everything is ordinary.

  There is nothing worthy of Zhang Jing's attention.

  There is nothing unusual about the clothes on his body, just simple coarse clothes.

   Afterwards, Zhang Jing looked away.

  The person who was stared at by Shi Jiyuan stood up and went to the side to pay the bill, and was about to leave with the footsteps of others.

   "Wait a minute," Shi Jiyuan reached out to stop the man in his footsteps.

   "What's the matter?" The person who was stopped seemed a little flustered.

   "Why did you pay for a bowl of noodles?" Shi Jiyuan stood up and stared at the man and said softly.

   "I ate a bowl of noodles, so I will pay for a bowl of noodles."

   "Fart, I saw with my own eyes that you ate two bowls of noodles, and these two bowls were fish noodles," Shi Jiyuan tilted his head and smiled.

   "I, I don't," the man turned around and went back to the table where he had just eaten and picked up the bowl.

   "Look, I only ate a bowl of noodles."

   "You just ate two bowls of noodles, and the guy took that bowl down."

  Shi Jiyuan stepped forward and snatched the bowl from the man, held it up high, looked at the crowd and said loudly:

   "Then let everyone judge, did this kid eat two bowls of noodles?"

   "That's right, two bowls of noodles."

   "Yes, yes."

  Everyone from the Black Tiger Gang who followed Shi Jiyuan echoed.

  However, the rest of the ordinary people did not speak, they all watched this scene quietly.

  Shi Jiyuan stepped forward and patted a person who was very close to him, and said softly:

   "Tell me, did he eat one bowl of noodles or two bowls of noodles?"

  The person being photographed swallowed a mouthful of saliva seeing Shi Jiyuan's smiling face,

   "Two, two bowls of noodles."

   "What do you think?" Shi Jiyuan's remaining eye swept across the crowd present.

   "Two, two bowls of noodles."

   "I ate two bowls of noodles."

  Everyone echoed.

   If you offend the black tiger gang because of this, then the loss outweighs the gain.

   "Who is this person? Why would people from the Black Tiger Gang target him?" Zhang Jing raised his eyebrows.

"I know this kid. His name is Liu Zi. He is an honest man. Hey, his younger brother and sister disappeared a few months ago. It's a pity. I didn't expect to provoke people from the Black Tiger Gang. What a fate. "

  The old man shook his head.

  Zhang Jing nodded, if it looks like this, it's really pitiful.

   "I, I didn't, I only ate a bowl of noodles," the sixth son yelled out the last sentence after sweeping his gaze across the crowd.

   "Where's the boss? Come out," Shi Jiyuan shouted.

   "Master Shi, Master Shi, I'm here," a middle-aged man approached Shi Jiyuan obsequiously, bowing slightly to show respect.

   "Boss, tell me, did this kid eat one bowl of noodles or two bowls of noodles?" Shi Jiyuan leaned forward slightly.

   "Master Shi saw it clearly, it was naturally two bowls of noodles," the boss said with his head down.

   "Did you hear that? The boss said that you ate two bowls of noodles. What else do you have to argue about?"

   "Is it easy for the boss to do business from morning to night? You pay for one bowl of noodles if you eat two bowls of noodles. Isn't that bullying honest people?" Shi Jiyuan's words resounded loudly.

   "I only ate a bowl of noodles," the six sons were full of grievances.

   "What do you use to prove it? We have dozens of pairs of eyes that can see clearly, so we don't allow you to argue," Shi Jiyuan snorted coldly.

   "Hey, Master Shi, why don't you forget it, next time, let him pay for another bowl of noodles next time," the boss persuaded.

   "No, I, Shi Jiyuan, have always drawn swords to help when we saw injustice. What I dislike the most is this kind of guy who bullies the market," Shi Jiyuan stepped forward, with a cruel smile on his face.

  Liu Zi lowered his head and laughed suddenly, "I know, you Black Tiger Gang are the ones who spread rumors about fish monsters. You came here today to stop me because you are afraid that I will sue the authorities."

  When Shi Jiyuan heard this, his complexion changed, and he said loudly:

   "I don't know what fish demon or not. What we are talking about now is why you ate two bowls of noodles, but only paid for one bowl of noodles?"

   Shi Ji Yuan's eyes were filled with coldness.

   "Hehe, as I said, I just ate a bowl of noodles, so naturally I will pay for a bowl of noodles." Liu Zi sneered.

   "You, what can you prove?"

   "Everyone said, what should we do?" Shi Jiyuan suddenly said loudly.

  The members of the Black Tiger Gang who came with him immediately understood,

   "Don't you know if you cut your stomach open?"

   "Yes, yes."

  Shi Jiyuan looked at the terrified faces of the six sons, smiled, and said:

   "You say you're right, I say I'm right, why don't you just listen to everyone and cut your stomach open to see if it's a bowl of noodles or two bowls of noodles,

   If there is only one bowl of noodles, I will personally apologize to you, if there are two bowls of noodles, then you will give the money to the boss. "

   "Okay, I ate two bowls of noodles, and I'll give you the money," Liu Zi gritted his teeth.

   If the stomach is cut open, it will definitely not survive.

   "No, you said you ate two bowls of noodles, but you ate two bowls of noodles? Maybe you ate three bowls?" Shi Jiyuan smiled, his eyes full of mischief.

   "You," the six sons were speechless.

  The corners of Zhang Jing's mouth twitched slightly, and then he stood up. Since the six sons just said that the rumor of the fish demon was released by the Black Tiger Gang, Zhang Jing would not let the six sons die.

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