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Chapter 3 Unpalatable Free Food

When Jiang Feng heard this, he subconsciously remembered the scenes he had on TV and books. To be honest, in the memory of this body owner, he had never been to the restaurant several times. Jiang Feng just said carelessly:

"Give me some of your specialties."

This inappropriate ordering word was called by the waiter. He was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer it. It was not until the shopkeeper coughed softly and woke up. When he saw the shopkeeper's eyes, the waiter quickly shouted:

"You wait and come soon."

No matter what era it is, restaurants and restaurants like this are cleaned in the morning and will not open. However, Jiang Feng came in so recklessly, and the group of people didn't find out the details. Soon the fragrance of cooking fires came from behind. Jiang Feng felt that his stomach was a little empty. When he recalled, he had not eaten since last night's supper.

Soon, four dishes were treated and served on the table. When Jiang Feng saw it, he immediately became appetizing. He first picked up a steamed bun, picked up some garlic sprouts and put them in his mouth.

With a "pah", he spit it out suddenly, and Jiang Feng immediately cursed:

"Damn, what is this? It's so unbearable."

The shopkeeper who had been watching at the counter was furious when he heard this. He paused heavily with abacus. The waiter quickly picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth. He chewed it a few times and shook his head at the shopkeeper behind him and said:

"Boss, this garlic sprouts are nothing different from fried pork, it's still the same as usual."

Jiang Feng kept trying all four dishes in his hand, and spitting out the food. The things that looked very good seemed to be chewing wax in his mouth. Jiang Feng suddenly became a little angry. After I returned to the Ming Dynasty, would I have to eat these uneasy things every day?

Jiang Feng, who was so angry that he threw the steamed buns in his hand, stood up and left. Unexpectedly, the waiter was quicker and flashed in front of him.

"This master, there are 500 quotas in total. Thank you for your reward..."

Before he finished speaking, the waiter was already grabbed by Jiang Feng in front of him and raised it straight up. Jiang Feng's body was already strong and strong. He reached out and pulled the waiter into his eyes. He stared at the young waiter in front of him viciously and said arrogantly:

"It's hard to eat, I want money."

The waiter's neck was already slammed and could not answer at all. Looking at Jiang Feng who was vicious in front of him, he nodded at first, and then shook his head desperately. He didn't know what to say, and he couldn't speak.

The shopkeeper behind couldn't stand it and spoke coldly there:

"Master Jiang, there are members of the city guards in our restaurant. You can restrain yourself, otherwise everyone will not look good in terms of face."

Mr. Qiu from the City Inspection Department is not unfamiliar with Jiang Feng's memory. He is a small school for the City Inspection Department. However, he is good at ease and is one of the people who cannot offend among his colleagues. He is fooled by Mr. Qiu several times because of Jiang Feng's cowardice and cowardice.

There are many noble people in the capital, and many people are hard to offend, so these shops and business people are all allowed to invest in the official positions. Among them, Jinyiwei, who is a local snake, is the best candidate. If you look for the Dongchang men, you will have to worry that the store will be swallowed up.

Now that he knew he was called Master Jiang, Jiang Feng cursed in his heart, threw the waiter away, turned around and picked up the knife on the table without pulling it out, and slashed heavily on the counter with the sheath, his eyes closed slightly, and looked at the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper was a man in his forties and looked quite smart.

The long sword shattered the abacus, and the shopkeeper complained secretly, thinking that Jiang Feng in front of him was usually a terrible person, but why is he becoming more ferocious now?"

"I want money, I never need money when I go to the restaurant! This knife, this waist brand"

In order to cooperate with his words, he took down the waist card from his waist and slapped it on the table, and continued to say viciously:

"Take money from me and take this knife"

If you say you are holding a knife, no one will be so stupid as to touch this firehead. Especially Jiang Feng's hand is still on the hilt of the knife, who dares to take it. The shopkeeper is quick to see the opportunity. The hero does not suffer any loss in front of him. His expression quickly changes from panic to a flattering smile, and his voice changes from cold to disgusting tone:

"Master Jiang, I'm just kidding you. It's an honor for our restaurant to come here to eat. I'll charge you money there. Hey? Are you?"

The shopkeeper saw that Jiang Feng had already carried the knife back on his shoulder, but stretched out a hand and opened it. Jiang Feng smiled generously and said:

"I'm very nervous recently. Please borrow a few taels of silver and flower flowers, or you should bet your waist card."

The shopkeeper was sad and took out some broken silver from the counter and put it on Jiang Feng's hand. While he had to push the Jinyiwei's waist card back, he kept saying:

"No, no need..."

Jiang Feng nodded, grabbed the silver and waist sign and walked out. The shopkeeper behind him stared at Jiang Feng's expression in a daze. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. He walked to the table, picked up a bite with chopsticks, closed his eyes, chewed it carefully, and suddenly said in confusion:

“The taste has not changed.”

Two wise men at the door were looking at it. Jiang Feng's tossing inside made them frightened. You know, they didn't care about anything just now. Jiang Feng probably heard all the contemptuous words they said. Seeing Jiang Feng swaying and walked out, he quickly flashed to the side.

Jiang Feng did not let it go, and shouted loudly by the clerk who spoke the most ugly:

"Stand there! Don't move!"

The Zhike was startled at that time and stood there honestly and looked at Jiang Feng who was walking towards him in fear. Jiang Feng walked up to him, lowered his head slightly and said:

"You are right. I won't pay for my meal in the future."

After saying that, he laughed wildly and left with the two people standing there.

Now the sun is full of sunshine and the weather is clear. When I came to this world last night, I learned that the cowardly anger of my ex-master of this body was wiped out now. I felt extremely refreshed and inexplicably remembered someone, the fat translator in the movie "Little Soldier Zhang Ga".

"I don't even need money to eat restaurants in the city. What's the point of eating you?"

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Chapter completed!
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