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His steps, the rise and fall of his chest, and finally, even the sound of his breathing, were all exactly the same.

Suddenly, Chen Yufan stopped in his tracks. He looked around him, and his surroundings were filled with the fragrance of spring onions and cold powder. This fragrance made him unable to forget it, and made him think of his childhood. Nalan Yanyan raised her head and asked: "What's wrong?"

Chen Yufan rubbed his somewhat shriveled up stomach, "I'm a little hungry!"

"Hee hee!" Laughing lightly, he jumped away and joked: "You must be greedy! Then can elder sister treat you to a meal? "

Then, Nalan Yanyan muttered to herself for a while: "There are a lot of delicious food here, what do you want to eat?" As she said that, she sized up Chen Yufan.

Chen Yufan laughed softly as he smelled the fragrance that was assaulting his nose. He playfully wrapped his arm around Nalan Yanyan's slender waist, and gently pinched her waist that did not have the slightest bit of fat on it. He shook his head and said: "The storm at Mount Zhong has turned pale yellow, and millions of warriors have crossed the river. Dong-ge will be treating him to a meal today, the Jin Ling and blood powder soup! Look, even the founding leader has to invite such a dish, it must be delicious! "

"Alright, then I'll leave the Blood Duck Fans to you!" I've never eaten these beaches before! " Nalan Yanyan looked at Chen Yufan with a novel and interesting smile. Chen Yufan gently caressed her long hair and said: "Follow me!"

She giggled and held the boy's hand tightly, following behind him with a happy smile. As a daughter of a noble family, the famous Nalan Yanyan might not have understood why couples would happily laugh while drinking a bowl of broth together. But now that happiness had descended, she understood.

As long as she looked at him, even eating steamed buns every day was a type of happiness.

What happiness is, is not measured by data, but a real experience and feeling. If you feel happy, you will be happy. If you feel unhappy, no amount of money can be exchanged for your happiness. In a human's life, the most important thing was not money, but happiness.

As she followed behind Chen Yufan, she looked like a cute, young wife as she was shyly pulled to a stall by him. At this moment, the boss was fishing for fans from the big pot. The fragrant chopped onions and coriander were evenly sprinkled on top of the soup bowl and then poured over the fragrant duck bone soup, leaving one with an endless aftertaste.

Chen Yufan smiled, "Their Blood Duck Fans are the most authentic!" Nalan Yanyan did not utter a word, and only fiercely nodded.

"Boss, two big bowls of beef!" Chen Yufan seemed to be very familiar with the situation here, and shouted. However, when Nalan Yanyan looked at her stomach that had not shrunk yet, she said with caution: "Yufan, I was already full just now, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat anymore!"

Chen Yufan playfully looked at the beauty beside him, reached out to touch Nalan Yanyan's belly, and laughed: "Seems like it's been three months!"

Nalan Yanyan's face immediately flushed red, and said coquettishly: "You're hateful, you only know how to be dishonest!"

Not long after, two big bowls of beef and duck blood fans were brought over. However, Chen Yufan strangely discovered that there were a few pieces of meat on the two bowls of duck blood fans, which made him feel that there was nothing strange about it. However, he felt relieved when he saw the boss in the distance casting a kind smile at him.

The owner had been setting up stalls here for countless years, and this was the place where he had always lived. ~ Since when Chen Yufan could remember, he had been here. In the reincarnation cycle of time, he and Chen Yufan could be considered as old acquaintances. Although they never greeted each other, why did they get to know each other before?

Chen Yufan did not ask any more questions and started to eat heartily. Here, the European aristocrat, the His Royal Highness of the British Royal Family, did not have the demeanor of a noble. He wolfed down his food, as if he had not eaten for many years. Actually, this was also a type of style. He could taste coffee, smoke cigars, enter a five-star hotel, and also enter a roadside snack bar. Only when he ate the tortilla and drank the Erguotou could he be considered a true man.

Different places naturally had different attitudes and moods.

However, just as Chen Yufan was about to move two chopsticks and talk to Nalan Yanyan while chewing, a cold voice came from outside: "Boss, it's already been a month, you should have money today, right?"

The voice was cold and it carried a sense of killing intent. Four burly men with bare arms and tiger tattoos on their bodies appeared in front of the booth. They were holding machetes and steel pipes. However, Chen Yufan could feel that their gazes were intentionally or unintentionally looking at a large number of his tables.

When the boss saw them, he quickly put down what he was doing, bowed, and stepped forward, saying, "The big brothers are here. Take a seat inside, take a seat inside. Today's business is not bad. It's all thanks to the big brothers taking care of me." "How about this, once I finish tonight's work, I will naturally have the money to give to my brothers!"

"En!" The leader of the group nodded and placed the watermelon knife on the table with a clang. Not a sound. The boss busily said, "Guys, what do you want? I'll do it for you!"

The leader fiddled with the disposable chopsticks on the table and said, "Whatever! "Come on!" "The man behind him was holding onto a handful of roasted meat. He was smiling as he looked at Chen Yufan's table. No matter how one looked at it, his greasy hands were disgusting.

Many customers had already finished eating and left in a hurry. Only Nalan Yanyan hid behind Chen Yufan in fear. On the other hand, Chen Yufan continued to eat as if nothing had happened, but the appearance of these few people destroyed his mood, his eyes slowly squinted, and there was an indescribable unhappiness in them.

The four big men looked at each other, and after the leader nodded his head, the bare-chested, greasy fellow finally walked over. He directly sat opposite Chen Yufan, stared at him and said: "Little beauty, come out for a midnight snack!"

It's a common thing to flirt with beautiful women at a time like this." Nalan Yanran looked at him and angrily roared: "Scram!" As he spoke, his trembling body shifted behind Chen Yufan, his face extremely pale. It seemed that he was truly scared. When the big guy saw Nalan Yanran, he couldn't help but drool and became even more excited. He extended his greasy hand and was about to touch Nalan Yanran's chin, causing her to feel disgusted.

"Little Sister, look at your beautiful appearance, why did you find such a face for Whitey? I should just follow my brother! Big brother will make sure you know what a true man is! "

However, before his hand could reach Nalan Yanran, a pair of chopsticks had already arrived in front of him at lightning speed. His speed was so fast that he couldn't even see a shadow. However, soon after, he let out a painful howl. Blood splattered everywhere, and those disgusting greasy hands seemed to suddenly open up, as a barbecued pair of pincers fell onto the ground.

A pair of disposable chopsticks stabbed straight into his arm and then flipped over, nailed deeply into the short table with a palm. Amongst them, there was basically no one who could react. Chen Yufan then sneered and said: "Come out and play around, don't be arrogant, there will be a day when you return!"

Instantly, a large hand slammed onto the table, causing the bowl of Blood Duck fans, which was originally Chen Yufan and Nalan Yanyan, to bounce up and down. Two large hands grabbed the bottom of the bowl and fiercely smashed it onto the big man's face.

Nalan Yanyan's miss had never encountered such a situation before. Her trembling body hid behind Chen Yufan and he did not dare to breathe too loudly. At the same time, he closed his eyes, afraid to look at this bloody side of her body. Under such circumstances, who would still dare to eat? Instantly, all of the customers scattered like birds. He immediately fled without a trace.

However, the shop owner stood up with his head bowed and his body bowed. When he saw such a miserable scene, his face also turned pale. He wanted to run, but with the stall here, he couldn't. A hand was nailed to the table. Blood was flowing profusely. Strangely, the tiger tattoo on the big man's body slowly bloomed under the soaking of the soup and turned into ink.

Chen Yufan gave a bland and cold laugh, "So it's a knockoff version!"

The other big guys looked as if they were angry from embarrassment, raised their machetes and walked forward, angrily shouting: "Brat, which road are you from, since you dare to provoke our World Gang!"

"World Gang?" Chen Yufan was startled.

As the young master of the Jin Ling Mayor back then, he had some understanding of the articles written in the streets of the Jin Ling City. Back then, with the help of Zhu Fugui, his World Gang could be said to be one of the top underworld's. Those disciples of Mount Hua could all be considered members of World Gang, who would have thought that Zhu Fugui was already dead today, and his World Gang was actually still there. He might have gone to look for someone else to rely on.

The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, Jin Ling and makeup. It was impossible to say that there were no gray powers left behind. World Gang was one of them. Besides World Gang, there was also Green Dragon Pond. The Crown Prince's Gang here was not the capital's Crown Prince's Gang, it was only a form of address.

The leader cupped his fists and asked: "Since brother knows that we are World Gang, then how should we settle this matter?"

Chen Yufan shook his head, lighting up a cigar, he laughed: No no no, I do not know what World Gang is!

"You!" The big man was at a loss for words. However, a trace of killing intent soon appeared on his gloomy face as he said, "Since this brother isn't a gangster, then please!"

As he said this, he chopped down with his watermelon knife. Although he did not have any foundation in martial arts, his strength was not weak. There were two other people beside him who had surrounded Chen Yufan. However, such a small scene, to Chen Yufan, was not very fun, nor was it anything good.

He held Nalan Yanyan with one hand and the watermelon knife in his hand. With a cracking sound, the knife broke into two. This caused the three lackeys to have purple eyes, but the other two didn't dare to attack. However, they couldn't run away. They didn't even get out of the stall before they were all knocked to the ground.

While tightly hugging the man's broad back, Nalan Yanyan only called out in a low voice: "Yufan, Yufan!"

The corner of Chen Yufan's mouth raised with a faint smile, and he lightly patted Nalan Yanyan's back: "Darling, it's fine, it's fine!"

When Nalan Yanyan opened her eyes, the four people were already lying on the ground, their bodies covered in blood. Grabbing Chen Yufan's hand nervously, Nalan Yanyan said: "Yufan, are you alright! Do you want to go to the hospital? "

Chen Yufan smiled and waved: "It's just a small scene!"

After saying that, under the gaze of the boss, the two lovingly left, leaving behind nothing but a patch of confusion. Lightly kissing Nalan Yanyan's brows, Chen Yufan said: "Darling, I'll send you back!"

Nalan Yanyan shyly shook her head, and said: "I don't want to go back!" After saying that, Nalan Yanyan's starry eyes flashed as she shyly and emotionally looked at the man's incomparably heroic face. She stuck close to the man's ear and said, "Today, I am yours!"