Chapter 33: Feast

"Water monster?"

Fang Zhixing and Xigou looked at each other and couldn't help thinking.

Xigou thought for a while and said in a voice transmission: "A water monster can overturn a big ship? Could it be some kind of extraordinary creature?"

"Yes, it's possible."

Fang Zhixing replied: "You have awakened the hyena bloodline, which means that there are blood creatures in this world, maybe it's a prehistoric alien species."

"Prehistoric alien species!!"

Hearing this, Xigou became excited instantly.

Humans are prosperous in martial arts, so what about extraordinary creatures?

Maybe...

Xigou couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

Fang Zhixing went straight to Linjiang Restaurant.

When he arrived at the place, he saw a crowd gathered in front of the restaurant, all refugees, holding bowls and begging outside the gate.

"Sir, please be kind and give me something to eat. My child hasn't eaten for three days."

"I'm hungry. I'm starving to death. Please have mercy on me."

"Is that the smell of roasted chicken? Master upstairs, give me a chicken bone to eat. I'll kowtow to you!"

...

The restaurant was filled with fragrance, and outside the restaurant was full of starving people.

Hungry people naturally became even hungrier when they smelled the delicious food.

Although there were cries of despair outside, the people in the restaurant were indifferent. They ate and drank as they should, turning a deaf ear to them.

There were too many refugees, and people were crowded.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou stood outside the crowd, not knowing how to enter the restaurant for a while.

Just at this moment, four burly men came out of the restaurant. They were strong and hideous, with blue tattoos all over their bodies.

They held wooden sticks as thick as their arms in their hands. As soon as they appeared, many refugees' faces suddenly changed, and they turned around and ran away in fear.

Some people ran slowly and were caught up by the burly men, who raised their sticks and beat them violently.

In a short while, more than a dozen refugees were beaten with blood on their heads and wailing.

"Fuck, get out of here!"

"If anyone dares to delay the restaurant's business again, I will break your dog legs."

The four burly men were aggressive and ferocious.

They were obviously bodyguards hired by the restaurant to maintain law and order with violence. Whoever made them unhappy would be punished.

The refugees dispersed.

Fang Zhixing saw this and walked towards the restaurant on his own.

"Oh, there are really people who are not afraid of death!"

A burly man saw Fang Zhixing, laughed in anger, shook the stick, and came to meet him.

Fang Zhixing was stunned at first, and then realized that something was wrong.

Xigou stopped immediately and laughed, "Look at yourself, you are wearing ragged clothes and straw sandals, what's the difference between you and those refugees?"

Fang Zhixing also noticed the problem and said quickly, "I'm not a refugee, I'm here to eat at the restaurant."

"You?"

The burly man didn't believe it at all, raised his stick and hit him on the head.

Fang Zhixing curled his lips, dodged sideways, and performed the moves of "Iron Mountain Kung Fu". He slid and turned to get close to the burly man, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and punched out.

This move is called "Flying Misfortune", which is to hit the enemy's side waist with a fist and explode his liver.

Bang!

The burly man groaned and fell to the ground in an instant, holding his lower back, with a look of great pain on his face. He couldn't stand up for a long time, and sweated profusely.

"Huh?!"

The other three burly men were shocked and stared at Fang Zhixing, surprised and inexplicable.

The four of them were all strong and muscular men. Looking at the entire Xiaoqinghe market town, few people could knock any of them down with one punch.

Fang Zhixing took a step back and spread his hands calmly, saying, "I'm here to eat, not to cause trouble."

A burly man frowned and asked, "Do you have money?"

Fang Zhixing took out his money bag and shook it, making a rustling sound, and asked, "Is it enough?"

The burly man's pupils shrank, and he said, "Enough, please come in."

Fang Zhixing walked into the door calmly, and the little dog followed him.

"Is this your dog?" the burly man asked.

Fang Zhixing nodded.

The burly man reminded, "There are many distinguished guests in the restaurant. You must take good care of your dog. If it bites someone, you must pay full compensation. Our restaurant is not responsible."

"Yes, I understand." Fang Zhixing responded, and suddenly asked, "Where can I buy clothes in town?"

The burly man replied, "You can go to the silk shop to buy fabric first, and then find a tailor to make clothes for you."

Fang Zhixing shook his head and said, "Too slow, are there any ready-made sets of clothes?"

The burly man replied, "Yes, there are, on South Street, but the price of a set of clothes is not cheap."

Fang Zhixing understood and turned to enter the restaurant hall.

There are many round wine tables in the hall, arranged in a row, and more than half of them have guests.

Fang Zhixing randomly chose an empty table to sit down, and the thin dog also jumped onto the bench and sat down with his head held high.

The waiter came over quickly, took down the rag and wiped the table, and said with a smile: "Sir, what would you like to eat?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "This is my first time here, are there any special dishes?"

The waiter said: "There are many special dishes, including boneless meat, fried chicken with old ginger, stir-fried river three fresh vegetables..."

He named seven or eight dishes in one breath.

Fang Zhixing asked the price and ordered three meat dishes and a bowl of rice.

The waiter said: "Sir, our restaurant pays first and then serves the dishes."

Fang Zhixing paid the money without hesitation, and the total consumption was 182 yuan.

Wait a moment...

The waiter brought the first dish, boneless meat!

On the plate, there were piles of meat, garnished with minced ginger and garlic, and served with a bowl of soy sauce, which smelled delicious.

Fang Zhixing couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

It had been more than a month since he came to this world, and this was the first time he enjoyed a dish made by a chef.

He picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. The meat flavor melted in his mouth, which made people happy from the inside out.

Then, he picked up another piece of meat, dipped it in soy sauce and put it in his mouth. The meat flavor was wrapped in the soy sauce, which was absolutely amazing and made people unable to stop.

"Wangwang~"

Xigou was anxious. He couldn't hold the chopsticks, so he could only watch with his eyes wide open, drooling.

Fang Zhixing rolled his eyes, divided half of the meat into a small bowl, and put it in front of Xigou.

"Soy sauce! I want soy sauce!" Xigou shouted seriously.

Soy sauce is the soul of this dish!

Fang Zhixing ignored him and ate by himself, relishing it.

"Wangwang, Wangwangwang!"

The little dog cursed and made a scene if he was not given soy sauce.

Since he came to this world, he had not eaten any other seasonings except pepper and salt, and he had been craving for it for a long time.

The barking of the dog quickly attracted the attention of others, and they turned their heads to look.

"Look, these days, people are hungry, but some people feed dogs with meat." An old man stroked his beard, shook his head and sighed.

"Who is this? He is dressed in rags, but he has money to raise a dog?" A middle-aged man in a green shirt frowned.

Everyone talked about it.

Fang Zhixing heard it and glared at the little dog.

The little dog was not willing to give up, and stretched out his paw and said, "Soy sauce!"

Fang Zhixing bared his teeth and gave him half a bowl of soy sauce.

The little dog was overjoyed and finally calmed down, eating his meal.