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Chapter 88 Lively Fish Pond(1/2)

Amidst the lively shouts of "We are back" from the crowd, Lu Jiu followed the store entrance with the "Fish Pond Izakaya" curtain hanging, and stepped into this legendary place in an excited mood.

The boss is a legend, partner Qing Yan is also a legend, and he has also trained a number of legendary generals.

Lu Jiu was excited. Before he could clearly see the people and things in the izakaya, there was a sudden movement around him.

Lorna jumped up and sat down on a bar chair next to the L-shaped bar, and put Yan Zhan on the bar, neatly and neatly.

Gu He reacted at an overdrive speed. With so many people, there was not enough room to sit at the bar. Although the sofa was nice, it was a bit far away. He had to walk back and forth to eat, and he was exhausted from standing...

As thoughts flashed through his mind, he released a tentacle, grabbed and pulled it, and sat on the bar chair next to Lorna.

Lindsay, Shukichi Sakai, and Vivian all used their talents to occupy their seats.

Sophia didn't want to be polite to anyone. Anyway, her life and death depended on Pan Shenmao. If she couldn't even fight for a bar chair, why fight for power? So she sprinted and took the position with six-speed gear.

Cookie came in and walked to the sofa; Jane gained a lot of experience in grabbing places by preaching on the street, and also occupied a chair; Pandora saw that the seat was empty in an instant, so she could only walk to the sofa.

Nimue adopted a different strategy and quickly went to the sofa and moved a chair to the bar's cowboy door to sit down.

The boxer was too big and was carrying an electric guitar. He wanted to go to the bar, but everyone drove him away, so he leaned against the bar.

"Old Fan, serve the wine, serve the wine!" Shukichi Sakai was already shouting, "There really isn't any fried rice?"

"Bring me some ramen." Lorna said louder, "The biggest bowl. If you don't want beer, give me a bottle of Feng Gu."

"Ah..." Sakai Kao's third gear was the slowest, and he was holding one or two bags of food in his hand, eagerly not trying to grab a seat.

Seeing this, Gu He couldn't bear it. He looked at Lorna and Vivian on the left and right, "Well, everyone, just squeeze in a little bit. The gap here is quite big. Miss Sakai, find a chair and squeeze in here."

Bar."

Sakai Kao's eyes lit up, and he was suddenly full of energy, shouting like Yakuza: "Yes!"

She quickly put down a few bags of things, found a chair and squeezed it between He Sang and Vivian. He Sang was the best.

"Don't squeeze, I really can't sit down." Vivian immediately protested, "Otherwise, if I sit on Dahe's lap, there will be more space, and I can even give you a lap dance."

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"Come, sit here with me." Lorna patted her thighs wrapped in black leather pants, "My legs are strong enough."

At the same time, Lu Jiu was still standing by the door in a daze, looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, a little dumbfounded.

This is very different from Wenhe Pavilion. Their senior brothers will give way respectfully when they are seated, and the final decision will be based on seniority.

But the fish pond also has another kind of intimacy...

Lu Jiu had also seen a middle-aged man standing at the small kitchen counter behind the bar. He was wearing a dark blue chef's uniform with "Heart is broad and body is fat" printed on the chest, and a white apron, holding a hand.

Holding a small kitchen knife.

He has a short and fat barrel body, a short head with sparse hair, almost no neck, and a circle of fleshy folds on the back of his neck.

The middle-aged man looked at the noisy crowd silently. His fat face was expressionless, and his small eyes seemed to have light.

At first, a thought flashed through Lu Jiu's mind, "Is that one of the chefs at the izakaya?" But then he saw everyone ordering food from the fat chef, calling them Lao Fan, Lao Fan...

This man is... the former number one swordsman on Dongtu Street, the leader of the Qingyun Seven Sons, and the murderer's sword.

Lu Jiu was stunned. This is "Lao Fan", Fan Debao...

Suddenly, he seemed to understand why Miss Shuer could run so fast just now.

This is really, a bit dreamy.

Lu Jiu suddenly woke up again, disrespectful, disrespectful, disrespectful!

How can I judge others by their appearance and commit such a villainous act? Besides, everyone will grow old.

"Old Fan, you are not kind enough. We called you and told you to come back." Sakai Shukichi said angrily, "You didn't even cook any food. It's a shame we bought you so many gifts."

"No, when it comes to kindness." Lindsay emphasized the word "kindness", "Everyone here, no one can compare to Lao Fan."

"There are so many talented people here crowding the bar." Boxer also said, "One person from Lao Fan's side is enough."

"We just fought a war, can't we enjoy it?" Gu He was also dissatisfied. He thought he would have hot soup and hot dishes when he came back, but he didn't even open a bottle of beer.

Lao Fan's eyes swept over these brats, and then over the girls who started talking about that thing.

The fat face looked increasingly evil, and finally he looked at the unannounced young man in robes at the door, "Who is that young man?"

Lu Jiu stepped forward quickly, put down the things he was carrying, then clasped his hands and said, "Senior Fan, junior Lu Jiu!"

Everyone turned to look at Lu Jiu, and Gu He introduced him: "As for him, it's a long story, so I'll just say it briefly. He's an educated scholar, and I admire you very much." Lorna also said: "He still has yours hanging around his neck.

Pendant."

"He showed the swordsman-image pendant to Jiu, "I designed this..."

Everyone was not disappointed. As expected, when they saw Lao Fan's face darkening, his little eyes narrowed, he was about to get angry.

"Am I dead or something?" Lao Fan could still control his volume, "Unlucky, really unlucky."

"Uh, uh, uh..." Lu Jiu said anxiously, "No, no, I am from the sacrificial sect, I just use this to show respect..."

Lu Jiugang was still nervous, but Lao Fan looked away again, and everyone shouted to order food, but ignored him.

But their attitude towards Lao Fan seems...

"Old Fan, what happened to Miss Shu'er just now? Why did you say you are not worthy of you? Are you hurting someone's heart?" Sakai Shujile asked, "Do you want us to get it back for you? This is something you rarely get.

What a chance."

Vivian nodded, "Old Fan, you don't know how many handsome green forest guys she rejected during the martial arts competition."

"Miss Shu'er finally got her heart moved once, but you made her lose so completely." Gu He also sighed.

Lorna looked at him. He was obviously gloating about his misfortune, thinking that he was not the great hero Shu Er mentioned that day.

"Lao Fan, you're quite old now." Lindsay said, "How many more years are you going to have to play? Can you save me some time?"

They don't care about the past of the murderous sword, Lao Fan is Lao Fan, and jokes should be made.

Lao Fan's face started to turn ten times darker, and he stopped, but he still didn't have an attack after scanning them around, "I just saw it for the sake of you fighting the Shengxing War."

"I'm starving." Lorna called out, "Lao Fan, you don't have Alzheimer's disease, do you? You were cooking, why did you stop?"

Lu Jiu slightly stared. Isn't Sister Luo Na's behavior a bit too much? Is it his illusion? Everyone is just being weird towards Lao Fan, shouting and shouting...

However, Lao Fan was really tall and fat, and had the demeanor of a superior man, so he did not get angry.

"No ramen, no sushi, you guys, just eat fried rice."

Lao Fan opened the pot with a sullen voice and took out the spatula to prepare fried rice. So many people ordered various dishes, all according to the uncle's recipe. One pot of fried rice would fill their stomachs.

"No, I'm talking about how you can eat when you are wearing a mask." Over there, Nimue was asking Sophia, "If you can't eat, it's useless for you to occupy this seat, why not give it to me."

"Just die." Sophia said politely, returning the language of a street dog to a street dog.

Sakai Kao hadn't squeezed into a seat yet, so she was really anxious and thought about sitting on He Sang's lap, but that was just a thought.

Soon, there was a sizzling sound from the kitchen counter, and Lao Fan waved the spatula, and a pot of fried rice was stir-fried like a tiger.

Lu Jiu watched intently, feeling that he could vaguely see the style of Lao Fan back then. Although there was a huge contrast with the figure in the story of Zhengming Teahouse and the figure on Guandi Temple Mountain, he was still handsome, he was still handsome...

"Put more meat, don't skimp on it." Lorna stared at the rice pot, "You only need so much meat for so many people."

Over there on the sofa, Cookie took the remote control and turned on the TV in the izakaya, playing an entertainment variety show.

"Friends, I want to talk to you about information overload." Jane, who had not spoken much before, suddenly said, as if some propaganda switch had been triggered, "Television is one of the culprits in this era."

"Fortunately, the weight of information is not heavy." Shukichi Sakai chuckled, "Otherwise, we would all be like Lao Fan."

"Xiuji, how do you know that Lao Fan is not suffering from information overload?" Lindsay asked.

"It's completely possible." Jane nodded immediately, "Anyway, information overload has all kinds of harmful effects."

"It's almost the New Year." Vivian mentioned another thing, "How are you going to spend it? How about you, Dahe?"

Everyone sighed with emotion, yes, it’s another year, another year older.

"Uh..." Gu He really didn't have any special plans, "Or in the fish pond?"

"That's not possible." Vivian said hurriedly, "New Year is an important day, and you have to do something. Look at Lao Fan, people are like this, they always become old and ugly."

As she spoke, she looked at Gu He as if she were looking at something delicious, "So we all have to cherish our youth, otherwise even if you are the Monkey King now, in a few years, when the young girl sees you, she will look like a baboon."

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"That's for sure, it's probably still a hairless baboon." Nimiao helped, "You can tell by looking at Lao Fan's hairline."

Lindsay nodded in agreement.

"Actually, Uncle Fan is not bad..." Sakai Huaqing wanted to reconcile. Everyone looked at her and asked her to praise her. Sakai Huaqing said sarcastically: "Who doesn't have people in Liuguang City? Some people like this type.

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"That's true." Lorna said at this time, "There are people who like idiots."

Gu He felt that Lorna glanced at him and scratched his head, "What, which idiot do I like..."

Lorna pulled the corners of her mouth slightly and rolled her eyes slightly, you idiot.

"Please tell me clearly and give me some inspiration. What type of fan is he?" Shukichi Sakai asked while drinking.
To be continued...
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