This is the only large-scale late-night snack street in Lancheng. Whenever night falls, the place becomes extremely lively and noisy.
The streets are lined with a variety of food stalls and restaurants, and the air is filled with tempting aromas. People come from all over to gather here and enjoy all kinds of delicious food.
The surroundings are full of various sounds, including the laughter between friends, the sweet words of lovers, and the warm words of family gatherings. The crisp sound of the clinking wine glasses and the rustling of the rolling dice were intertwined, creating a lively and noisy atmosphere.
Feng Jun has always preferred eating in such an environment. On the contrary, he is a little uncomfortable with those who listen to melodious music and eat in so-called high-end environments.
To put it nicely, Feng Jun is more down-to-earth.
To put it in vulgar terms, wild boars are not used to eating fine chaff.
Shen Lin'er is not like Feng Jun. This girl's dream is to eat all the delicious food around her. These days, Shen Lin'er has eaten all kinds of delicacies. As a result, after staying in Lancheng for so many days, there are still many things that she has not eaten.
"Boss, this is the first time I have eaten these mustard and ginger shrimp balls. It is completely different from the simple mustard shrimp balls I have eaten before. It seems to be more delicious." Shen Liner's bright eyes Curved into a crescent moon, his face was full of joy.
For Xiao Nizi, nothing makes her happier than eating all kinds of delicious food.
If I have to say yes, then I can still make money and build a big house for my parents back home.
However, this has already been achieved to some extent. You must know that Shen Liner has only been in Lancheng for more than three months, but her salary is not low at all, with monthly basic salary plus bonus. , that’s ten thousand to twenty thousand yuan.
After all, Shen Liner will help Feng Jun broadcast for a while from time to time. Every time this girl appears in the live broadcast room, it directly causes the wolves in the live broadcast room to cheer, and gifts float out one after another. .
In addition, this girl's luck is quite good. She often identifies good things. The death-speed Thunderbird last time made a lot of money from Feng Jun. money.
"It's delicious. Then I'll eat with you, beauty. I know a place that's even more delicious than this.
Do you want to eat together? Let's have a drink by the way. Wine? My bed is quite soft, do you want to try it?" A sudden voice came from behind Shen Lin'er.
I saw several men standing behind Shen Lin'er, smelling of alcohol. The leader was a man with long bangs, dyed half red and half green, not to mention how conspicuous he was.
He even has earrings on his mouth and ears, and has dragon and tiger tattoos on his body.
It’s a pity that his figure looks extremely thin, even with dragons and tigers tattooed on his body.It doesn't make people feel domineering at all. Instead, it makes people feel like they are sucking white noodles.
Seeing the appearance of several people, Feng Jun frowned slightly. The people in front of him didn't look like good birds.
"No, please leave." Feng Jun stared coldly at the people in front of him, his tone becoming particularly cold.
"I'm talking to you? I'm talking to this beauty. How about it, beauty? How about going with the brothers? My bed is quite comfortable." The leading man showed his yellow teeth and smiled. said with a smile.
Immediately, she reached out to put her hand on Shen Lin'er's shoulder. Seeing the man like this, Shen Lin'er immediately leaned against Feng Jun. A look of panic flashed across her delicate face, for fear of being hit by this man. Come across.
The next moment, when the man's hand was about to fall on Shen Lin'er's shoulder, Shen Lin'er felt her waist tighten. Feng Jun didn't know when, but he had already put his hand around Shen Lin'er's waist. He pulled Shen Lin'er directly into his arms.
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The other hand reached out immediately and held the man's wrist.
"You're going too far." Feng Jun grasped the man's wrist and said with a cold expression.
The man felt as if his wrist was tightly locked by an iron pliers, unable to move at all. Even though he was secretly exerting force, it was still difficult to break free from Feng Jun's hand.
"Damn you, I'm talking to this beauty, when will it be your turn to take care of it." The man looked filled with resentment.
Especially when he saw Feng Jun directly hugging Shen Lin'er into his arms, especially after his repeated attempts to strike up a conversation were interrupted by Feng Jun, he felt even more resentful and dissatisfied.
In anger, the man had clenched his fist and punched Feng Jun in the face fiercely.
"Ah..." Shen Lin'er, who was leaning in Feng Jun's arms, exclaimed when she saw this scene.
However, the next moment, what worried Shen Liner did not appear. On the contrary, I only heard a loud "bang", and the man in front of me suddenly fell back and hit a table behind. He fell to the ground, clutching his chest in pain. His belly and body looked like a cooked shrimp, and his mouth was wailing loudly.
When Feng Jun saw the man taking the lead, how could he stand there and be punched by him, and saw that the fist was about to fall.
Feng Jun stretched out his legs fiercely, then struck first and kicked out hard. The powerful and heavy kick landed directly in the man's stomach.
Feng Jun is not like some guys who stay in front of the computer all year round, nor is he like the guy in front of him who looks like he sucks white noodles and is drained by wine and sex all the time.
Don’t look at this period of time. Feng Jun just sits in front of the computer and broadcasts live broadcasts every day, but there are still many things at home.It's because he put some iron in it, and Feng Jun did it a lot.
In addition, he helped his family with farm work since he was a child, and was the main force of the school basketball team in high school and college.
If you really want to fight against counterfeiting, although he is not as good as any professional guy, he can still have a certain degree of confidence when facing three or five gangsters with thin bodies and sloppy steps.
"Damn it, you dare to wait for us, Brother Huolong? Brother Long, what's wrong with you?"
"Damn it, you're dead, Brother Huolong will definitely not Let me go, no one dares to offend our brother Huolong on this street."
"Brother Huolong, are you okay?"
"It's okay, come on. , you three, beat me to death, I will be responsible for beating you to death." The guy named Fire Dragon looked angry and roared hysterically.
I have been hanging out in this late-night snack street for more than a year, but I have never encountered anything like today.
Especially when he was kicked away and lying on the ground in a miserable state, this was even more uncomfortable than killing him.
Even now, he still felt the burning pain coming from his stomach. If he didn’t want to lose face in front of several younger brothers, he endured the pain and stood up, shouting loudly to those around him. The three younger brothers rushed forward and taught Feng Jun a lesson.