Sheyan finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the towering old and filthy building among the tiled houses. This was because he was afraid that this iconic building in his heart had been demolished.
The pigsty was a three storey building. The exterior walls didn't even have tiles or paint, but were directly painted with concrete as the exterior decoration. Of course, the cement had already become soft and loose. When the wind blew, it would rustle down, revealing the mottled red bricks within. On the surface, one could even vaguely make out the words "Long Live Cultural University XX" painted on it.
A crooked signboard hung at the dilapidated entrance. Half of the signboard had rotted away, but the words on it were: "Roll, dry … ….. the rest had been eroded away by the sun, wind and rain."
Outside the pigsty, it was still bustling with activity. Here, one could see a BMW 730 and a tattered phoenix bicycle parked together. Polished leather shoes and filthy fishmonger boots harmoniously stepped on a stool. Occasionally, a group of people would be laughing and chatting loudly. Their faces were flushed red as they walked out. Immediately, several people would rush in with their hands tucked in their sleeves.
After queuing for less than 5 minutes, Sheyan felt someone was looking at him. But when he turned around, he realized there was no one. After entering, he saw a room full of people holding bowls, burying their heads and snoring. A thick aroma of scallion and ginger filled the hall.
Stepping on the soft ground, one would have the misconception that one was trampling on a football field. But in reality, it was because the ground was covered with a thin layer of toilet paper that was discarded after wiping one's mouth. There were also bones and broken sanitary chopsticks etc. Presumably, because the business was too good, the boss was too busy and didn't even have time to clean the store.
"What do you want to eat?" An impatient female voice drifted over. Sheyan raised his head and saw the familiar face of the lady boss. This lady had a skinny figure, her hair was mostly white. Her lips were thin and stubbornly pursed. Her clothes were relatively simple, and she wore an apron that was washed clean. Her sleeves and trousers were slightly rolled up. One look and one could tell she was very capable and efficient.
"Oh, I'll order." Sheyan scratched his head.
"Stand here and wait." The Lady Boss's words were like a machine gun. Every time she opened her mouth, she would shoot out a whole bunch of questions. She then turned to another person. "What do you want to eat?"
After waiting for roughly half an hour, Sheyan finally obtained the qualifications to go upstairs. He sat down in front of a table full of leftovers. After waiting for a full 10 minutes, someone finally came to clean up the table and left. Sheyan could even see a few lumps of white congealed grease on the table that had been wiped out by a cloth, forming an arc with the Li Ning logo. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
After that, no one came forward to ask what Sheyan wanted to eat. A waiter carried a steaming hot pot, underneath which a large kerosene stove was burning with a cheerful blue flame. The soup in the pot was emitting bursts of white steam, making gurgling sounds. Of course, there was also a very sour smell.
Sheyan picked up a small bowl, using a ladle to scoop up half a bowl. He could see snow white scallions floating in the dark red pig's blood. The clear soup had droplets of oil droplets, and a strong aroma of scallions and ginger assailed his nostrils. It was as though the chill had been completely dispelled.
Sheyan drank a mouthful and instantly felt a piece of pig's blood sliding into his mouth along with the broth. Exerting a slight force with his teeth, he could feel the smooth and tender pig's blood rebounding, before shattering into many pieces. Then, the tender and smooth sensation was freely returned to his tongue. In a short span of a minute, the soup in the small pot was cleanly finished by Sheyan. Of course, the pig's blood was also swept clean.
What followed was another long wait. To a person whose stomach was rumbling with hunger, this period of time was even more unbearable. Actually, only 10 minutes had passed. Two waiter laboriously carried two large wooden trays over, the trays were filled with dishes. Under Sheyan's astonished gaze, the rest of the people had already rushed forward with the speed of Liu Xiang's world champion. Each of them snatched one or two dishes and ran off! In a flash, even the 10 small plates of cold pickles were not spared.
What the f * * k, the waiter actually didn't serve the dishes, but directly served them up for others to snatch!
Sheyan finally understood, in this pig pen, modesty and etiquette would only bring you losses and hunger. Hence, he knew what to do next time. Hence, the next time Sheyan served the dishes, he wasn't courteous at all. Relying on the powerful ability bestowed upon him by the nightmare realm, the next time the waiter brought up the dishes, Sheyan directly squeezed the others to the side. Taking drastic measures, he snatched the waiter's tray and prepared to leave.
At this moment, he saw an old man acting as the oriole, wanting to intercept him midway. Out of respect for the elderly, Sheyan swiftly adopted a more civilized method. He spat a mouthful of saliva into every plate. This caused the old man and the others who wanted to rob him could only resentfully and helplessly leave.
20 minutes later, Sheyan's 5 year long wish was finally fulfilled. He finally had a comfortable meal in this pig pen. Previously mentioned, all the dishes in this pig pen were related to Pig's Red. The 4 dishes that Sheyan snatched were naturally the same. The red and white tofu was made from 3 ingredients, the main ingredient was top quality stone-ground tofu, mixed with pig's spinal cord and brain, as well as Pig's Red. The 3 ingredients were extremely tender and smooth, melting in the mouth.
Other than that, the other cold dish was the blood sausage. This thing was made by pouring pig's red meat into the pig's small intestine, then cooking it and slicing it. If the taste wasn't too sweet and cold, it was a bit like a Cornetto ice cream cone. With a bite, the surface was crispy and chewy, while the pig's red meat inside was tender, smooth, and sweet, and melted in the mouth.
There was also a bowl of Pig's Red. The Pig's Red was soaked in boiling water, the bottom of the bowl was covered with bean sprouts, tender white scallions, kohlrabi, chilli oil, hot pot seasoning, wide noodles. Just by looking at the layer of chili oil on the surface, one's mouth would involuntarily emit a steaming hot spiciness. Those who could eat spicy food would definitely love it.
Sheyan ate 3 big bowls of white rice with these dishes. He contentedly exhaled, then patted his stomach and called for the boss to settle the bill. In the end, he discovered that the dishes were shockingly cheap. 3 dishes, 1 soup and 3 bowls of rice were not even 20 dollars. The price to performance ratio was even better than a Volkswagen Tiguan Audi Q5, no wonder the restaurant was so crowded.
After Sheyan finished eating, he paid and walked out in big strides. Facing the cold wind and rain, the warmth of the food he just ate was forced out, it was extremely satisfying. Sheyan walked a few steps, but suddenly halted his footsteps. This was because he suddenly discovered a large group of people in front of him. Huo Zi and Vermicelli Si, who he let off previously, were among these people. Huo Zi's face and expression were frightened and fearful, while Vermicelli Si's eyes were flickering with malice. Once he saw Sheyan, he immediately pointed and yelled!
"It's him!! Brother Fei's goods are on him! "
Sheyan finally understood, as it turns out, Fang Cheng Gang was Huashan Fei's lair. His previous series of bloody cases were mostly due to the internal vendetta of the underworld, but the influence was extremely bad. Hence, it attracted the attention of the higher-ups, and Si Qiao town was demolished.
However, Huashan Fei's strength was not harmed at all. His lair was originally in Fang Cheng Gang, his identity was actually changed from a wholesaler to a wholesaler.
Sheyan roamed around Fang Cheng Gang, the number of people who recognized him was not small. Furthermore, this was Huashan Fei's lair, the possibility of being recognized was high. More importantly, Sheyan had almost forgotten that he still had a batch of Huashan Fei's goods. To a contestant like Sheyan who had grasped a formidable strength, this sum of money could be ignored. But to the huge Huashan Fei, this was a huge sum of funds.
Sheyan had previously ridden his motorcycle through the streets and had a meal in this bustling city. Most likely, he had already been targeted. However, it was impossible for underworld drug dealers to be on call like the police. It would take some time for them to call for reinforcements. Hence, now that they had found such a large group of people, the timing was just right.
Sheyan had been through hundreds of battles, he estimated that the number of people he had killed was more than the total number of people these guys had killed. He was no longer the newbie who just entered the realm. Seeing such a situation, he immediately turned and ran without hesitation. It would be unwise to attract the attention of the state.
Obviously, to Huashan Fei's group of thugs, although they had heard of Sheyan's naked body from Vermicelli Four and Huo Zi, but in this world, seeing is believing. To them, Sheyan running away was a normal reaction, if he didn't run, it would be abnormal! Therefore, they were extremely excited, thinking of Brother Fei's bounty, they ferociously chased after him.
With Sheyan's current speed, it would be easy to shake them off, but Sheyan had no intention of shaking them off. Instead, he continued to run leisurely while slowly trailing these idiots. Although Fang Cheng Harbour was quite prosperous, it was still divided into the old and new districts. After running for a kilometre or two, Sheyan turned into a dead end alley where even the street lamps had turned old and yellow. He then turned around. Slightly lowering his head, he allowed those thugs to rush towards him like a tide. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote. Your support, is my greatest motivation.)
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