That night, Qin Feng came to the scenic area cafeteria again and competed with the aunt who served food.

This has almost become a little obsession of his, just like when he was invincible in the King of Glory and became a super god, but in the end his crystal was stolen and he lost the game. At this time, he had to play another game to get back at his former self to feel comfortable.

For dinner today, Qin Feng ordered fried broccoli, braised eggplant and sweet and sour pork ribs. Now it’s time to make the sweet and sour pork ribs.

The sweet and sour spare ribs on the iron plate are bright red and oily. The sauce and honey are perfectly mixed on the surface, forming a crystal clear sugar film, just like amber. A lot of white sesame seeds are sprinkled on the ribs, which looks delicious.

I saw the lady serving the food holding a stainless steel spoon and scooping like this.

Qin Feng watched her movements, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in his gaze.

The next moment, a large spoonful of sweet and sour pork ribs was scooped up and piled up as high as two fists, which did not seem to conform to the laws of physics at all.

The lady serving the food was stunned for a moment, then shook the spoon as usual.

As a result, the big spoonful of sweet and sour pork ribs did not move at all, still piled high, with no sign of collapsing.

Is this because there is too much sugar? Is it sticky?

The serving lady was very confused and shook the spoon again, but the sweet and sour pork ribs on it were still as steady as a rock, as if they were fixed there.

Qin Feng grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Auntie, stop looking. You've already scooped it all out."

"If you don't have anything else to do, don't waste time. The people behind you are still waiting in line."

Well, this is just a repetition of what the aunt said to him before.

The serving lady had no choice but to scoop the whole spoonful of sweet and sour pork ribs into his plate.

This strange technique is really useful, Qin Feng thought.

In fact, this is just like playing chess with a five-year-old child.

You had never been able to beat him before, which made you feel very frustrated. Although you could win by overturning the chessboard and beating up the kid, what was the point in that?

Qin Feng took the plate and just turned around, he found a group of uninvited guests in the cafeteria.

The leader was a sturdy young man with a crew cut. His eyebrows were very distinctive, thick and sharp, like two sharp swords piercing his temples diagonally. He was tall and strong, and his bulging muscles made the gray shirt he wore stand out. It seemed that he was a good practitioner of horizontal training.

He seemed to have a ruthless nature, like the kind of combative person who would rush forward and attack someone if they said, "What are you looking at me for? What do I do if I look at you?"

"You must be Brother Zhang Lingfeng, right? My name is Chai Hong, and I'm a cadre of Xigu Pavilion."

Chai Hong said in a loud voice with a conceited and arrogant feeling. He stopped in front of Qin Feng and stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was a little surprised that this person was actually from Xigu Pavilion.

He remembered that among the ten leaders, Na Ruhu of Xigu Pavilion was the most low-key and humble due to his young age and inexperience. Why were his disciples so arrogant?

Qin Feng glanced at Chai Hong indifferently, then walked around him with the plate in his hand, found a seat and sat down to eat, ignoring Chai Hong's hand hanging in the air.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Chai Hong suddenly felt displeased and furious, thinking that Zhang Lingfeng was a little ungrateful.

In fact, Chai Hong has a somewhat superior status in Xigu Pavilion, because his father is Chai Yan, the teacher of Na Ruhu, the leader of Xigu Pavilion.

Chai Yan had challenged his disciple Na Ruhu a year ago. After losing, he disbanded the Chai School's Henglian and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

Na Ruhu had always been grateful to his teacher and felt guilty, so he invited his son Chai Hong to Xigu Pavilion to be the head of the hall.

Na Ruhu was usually very tolerant towards Chai Hong. Seeing their leader acting like this, the other disciples naturally gave in to Chai Hong as well. This made Chai Hong, who was already combative, even more arrogant.

Chai Hong suppressed his anger and temporarily put away his unhappy expression.

After all, Zhang Lingfeng does have some skills and is successful at a young age, so he will just endure it for the time being.

He directed his men to start cleaning up the area.

The serving lady looked confused and was asked to leave by these burly men in fear. Before leaving, she kept looking back at Qin Feng, wondering whether she should quietly call the police to prevent his small body from being beaten to death.

The other diners also left the table quickly. Just kidding, they came here to travel, not to cause trouble. Who dares to mess with these muscular men?

Soon, Qin Feng and this group of people were the only ones left in the cafeteria.

Chai Hong pulled out the stool opposite Qin Feng and sat down on it.

Qin Feng still ignored him and continued eating. For a moment, the only sound in the hall was the sound of his cutlery hitting the plates.

Chai Hong forced a smile, but the smile looked a little hideous on his tough face.

"Brother Zhang Lingfeng, you don't know much about us, Xigu Pavilion. Our leader is the best of the two heroes, the best in the world, Ruhu."

Chai Hong began to talk about how powerful Ru Hu was and how many benefits joining Xi Gu Pavilion would bring to Zhang Lingfeng.

He spoke in a loud voice, with saliva flying everywhere. His cheeks turned red and the corners of his mouth were always raised. It was obvious that he was used to being self-centered and didn't care about other people's feelings at all.

But from beginning to end, Qin Feng treated him as air and did not give him any feedback. Chai Hong gradually became unable to continue.

Anger surged in his heart again. In Chai Hong's opinion, he was so enthusiastic, but Zhang Lingfeng didn't give him any face at all. He was really ungrateful.

Soon, Qin Feng finished his meal, picked up his plate and prepared to leave.

Chai Hong finally couldn't hold it in anymore:

"Zhang Lingfeng, I am the head of Xigu Pavilion and your senior. You are too rude."

Qin Feng glanced at him and said calmly:

"Polite? You don't deserve it."

"Besides, let alone you, even your leader, Ru Hu, is not qualified to recruit me."

Hearing this, Chai Hong stood up suddenly, and the stool he knocked over made a loud scraping sound.

"Zhang Lingfeng, you are too arrogant,"

"you--"

However, before he could finish his words, a strong arm pressed down on his head and slammed him onto the table.

Qin Feng looked up and found that the person coming was Ru Hu himself.

Na Ruhu was tall, with slightly dark skin, a square face, a long nose, thick eyebrows, and his facial features looked rather honest.

Although he was holding Chai Hong tightly, his facial expression was relaxed, and he was obviously in control. Chai Hong, a strong man with horizontal training, struggled desperately under his hands, his veins were about to burst, but he couldn't break free even a little bit, which shows that his arm strength is extraordinary.

Then he picked up Chai Hong and threw him behind him...

With a bang, Chai Hong hit the wall, leaving spider-web-like cracks, and fainted on the spot.

Ruhu bowed his head slightly and clasped his fists towards Qin Feng, saying solemnly:

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Zhang. I didn't think highly of my subordinate. I apologize to you here. He is my master's son. He is always careless in his actions. You are a magnanimous person. Don't bother with him..."

This Na Ruhu was really as the rumors said. He acknowledged his low status and little experience, and behaved very humbly. Even to a rising star like Qin Feng, he did not put on airs as a senior, making it impossible for Qin Feng to find fault with him.

Seeing this eight-foot tall man being so humble to him, Qin Feng didn't want to care about anything anymore.

Originally, he wanted to find a gangster to beat up and establish his authority, so that some ignorant people would not harass him all day long. But now, he has no one to establish his authority against.

Alas, this Ru Hu is too rude!

Qin Feng was very disappointed that he couldn't do anything.

......

That is like a tiger that is not on the right path, but there are still ways to be on the right path.

For example, the Wang family.

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