C32 Trouble

"Big brother, come and sit together with us. It's just the two of us here. Elder sister Anya, that's fine, right? " Seeing Zuo Feng sitting alone in the corner, Zuo Tianlang waved with his small hand and called out for him to come over.

Zuo Feng raised his head and looked over. He saw Anya's eyes, as if she wanted to kill him. With a helpless smile, he said, "I hope you can eat well over there. I think it's better to just sit here and relax."

Anya immediately shot him a 'at least you know what you're doing' look.

Zuo Feng sighed lightly. What he said just now wasn't all a perfunctory sister. If he was to go there, he really wouldn't be able to finish the meal.

The boss tactfully pretended that he did not hear anything. His hands and feet swiftly wiped away the originally bright and clean table for Anya. He casually asked, "Eldest Miss, are you still as usual?"

"If you know, you still need to ask. Hurry up and prepare."

"Then... The youngster who followed you here, look. "

The shop owner rubbed his hands in embarrassment. He didn't know what kind of relationship Zuo Feng had with Anya. After hesitating for a long time, he still asked in a small voice. As he spoke, he glanced at Zuo Feng in the corner with his small eyes.

"How would I know what he wants to eat? You can ask him directly, why are you bothering me with such a small matter?"

Anya coldly replied. She turned her head to the side and teased Zuo Tianlang, leaving her boss just like that.

"Boss Tong, serve us a pot of tea."

A slightly aged voice sounded out, unknowingly helping the boss. With a smile, Boss Tong turned around and walked to the table next door. This table was where Anya's entourage was.

He greeted them warmly, "Hehe, Uncle Tian. You should drink some tea that exists here. Would you like some other tea?"

Zuo Feng took the opportunity to carefully size up this old man. This old man had an ancient face, and from his appearance, he seemed to be a scholar. His temples were completely white, and he was probably even older than Teng Xiao Yun. This person looked easy-going, but if one were to look closely, they would notice a faint multicolored light flowing within his eyes.

He smiled and said, "There's no need to go through so much trouble. Just prepare some tea and snacks for us. Go."

The fat boss finally came to Zuo Feng's table. Even though this young man was dressed in shabby clothes, due to Anya's relationship, he still put on a smile and said, "I wonder what this young brother would like to eat?"

Zuo Feng slightly shifted his body to a distance away from the fat and greasy boss and said, "What do you have to eat here?"

Upon hearing Zuo Feng's question, the boss immediately straightened up and said loudly, "Our restaurant is second to none in the entire Yan City. All the dishes are there." As he spoke, he raised his chubby hand and pointed at the wall.

It was only after following the directions pointed out by the owner that he noticed the small plates made of good ironwood hanging on the wall. The red ironwood wasn't cheap, they actually made a wall full of ornaments to record the names of the dishes. Zuo Feng was speechless.

After taking a careful look at the name of the dish, Zuo Feng couldn't help but feel his scalp go slightly numb. "Jade Broken Clear Brook is thin and thin, a clear night breeze blows, a light moon, a delicate boat listens to the rain …" Shifting his gaze, Zuo Feng's eyes bulged. The lowest price of each dish was 3 gold coins.

Zuo Feng currently only had a few silver coins. He awkwardly smiled and said to Boss Tong.

"Give me a bowl of plain noodles!"

At this moment, Boss Tong's expression was extremely funny. Her fat face was originally full of smiles, but after hearing Zuo Feng's words, she couldn't help but laugh. His entire face was squashed, and he suddenly glared with his small eyes.

"Tell me, Fang …"

The two of them glared at each other in this awkward atmosphere for about two breaths' time. It was Boss Tong who was used to visiting the Jianghu that broke this awkward atmosphere.

"Please sit for a moment, I will bring the plain noodles immediately."

Boss Tong was indeed a person who had seen a lot. She repeated the words to make sure she hadn't misheard, and didn't need Zuo Feng to embarrass her again. It was not his fault that Boss Tong lost his composure. Not to mention the fourth floor, this was the first time he had seen someone order plain noodles in the restaurant, even if it was the first floor where ordinary customers were served.

Zuo Feng's face was slightly flushed, but he still nodded. Slightly glancing at his younger sister's table, he saw Anya secretly covering her mouth as she giggled. Only then did he understand that she was intentionally making him look like a joke.

After all, he was just an ordinary noodle, which could be fished out after walking a few steps in the boiling water. With a little seasoning, they could be served. To the chefs of the Scented Scent Shop, this was child's play.

Zuo Feng ignored the others. After all, he had been hungry for too long and had been busy the previous night. At this moment, he didn't have the leisure to care about others. He started to gobble down the food in large mouthfuls. However, he was secretly calculating the origins of those people who had been following him.

Just as he was thinking, heavy footsteps interrupted his thoughts. He heard the footsteps heading towards the fourth floor. Zuo Feng was puzzled, 'Anya is here. I didn't expect that there would really be someone who wouldn't be afraid of her coming up to eat.'

The sound of footsteps attracted the attention of the people on the fourth floor. Four figures slowly emerged from the stairs. With just a glance, Zuo Feng recognized that one of them was the person who had been following him.

In front of him was an old man with a short stature. There was barely any hair on the head, and the eyebrows were sparse. Other than his unflattering appearance, and his pair of thief eyes scanning around after he went upstairs, Zuo Feng was even more sure that he was not a good person.

Behind the old man were three youths around eighteen or nineteen years old, all of whom had decent appearances. However, the unhealthy green and white skin gave people a feeling of being too lustful. It seemed like they were the same kind of people as their masters.

When Zuo Feng saw the short old man leading the group staring at Anya the whole way up the stairs, he ignored everything else and focused on dealing with the bowl of plain noodles in front of him.

"Oh, isn't this the most beautiful Miss Anya of our Yan City? I didn't expect that Miss would come here to eat before noon."

"Hmph, what coincidence is this?" What? That Zhang Yu guy sent you here, right? Did I teach his dog a lesson that made him extremely dissatisfied and send you here to seek revenge? "

Anya disdainfully glanced at him, then shifted her gaze onto the endless streets as she coldly spoke.

"How could that be? The person commanding the lord is naturally yours as well, Miss Anya. It would be perfect to teach his servant a lesson." If the young miss feels that the lesson has not been enough, I will send someone to beat her up again to avenge the young miss. "

"Hmph. I will use you to vent my anger. If you have nothing else to say, quickly leave. Don't ruin my good mood."

Zuo Feng's heart skipped a beat. This was the second time he had heard the name "Commander Zhang Yu." Last time, the old man had deliberately made things difficult for them by sending people to follow them into the city. This time, the old man had come with some ulterior motives.

The short elder was not the least bit angered by Anya's repeated attempts to curry favor with him. However, his slightly twinkling eyes revealed his lack of magnanimity.

Zuo Feng glanced at the short elder as he ate. Suddenly, he saw the short elder's eyes drifting towards him.

With a slight thought, he sighed and said, "This is how it should be. Even if I wanted to hide, I can't."

'Could it be that this short old man came to find me with a bad luck because of a crooked mouth? 'However, he felt that the matter wasn't that simple. 'Where exactly does this have to do with Commander Zhang Yu? I really can't think of any way.'

It was better to have less troubles than less. Although Zuo Feng knew that the other party was looking at him, he still continued to eat his noodles without a change in his expression.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, Zuo Feng saw a pair of legs appear beside him, followed by a cold voice.

"Brat, don't you know that this table has always been reserved by our Steward Wang? If you know what's good for you, then scram to the side."

Zuo Feng's heart skipped a beat as he thought, "They're here."

He looked up and saw that it was one of the three young men who had come up with the short elder. It was one of the young men who had been secretly following him. At this moment, he raised his face and pointed his chin at himself, acting as if he deserved a beating. He shifted his gaze towards Anya's table and discovered that Anya was looking at him with a face full of schadenfreude.

He shook his head helplessly. It seemed like this young miss was unwilling to come forward and help him. After a moment of hesitation, he picked up the bowl and got ready to change the table.

"Bang!"

The young man suddenly struck out towards Zuo Feng. Although Zuo Feng did not expect him to attack, he still reacted quickly. While twisting his body to the side, he took a step back. Although he didn't get hit by the palm, because he was holding the noodles in his hand, he smashed the bowl on the back of his hand onto the ground.

"You!"

Zuo Feng's gaze turned cold as he looked at the young man who had just launched a sneak attack. The pain on his arm made him angry.

"You what? Didn't you hear me tell you to 'scram' to the side?" "I didn't expect you to still have some skills, you actually managed to dodge my palm strike."

"What do you want?"

"Nothing, if you can defeat me, this stage will belong to you. "You can order the dishes, I'll pay for them."

As he said that, he looked up and down at Zuo Feng in disdain. At the same time, he said to his companion, "Did you see that? This little beggar actually went to the Fragrant Storey to eat noodles. Hehe, grandpa is in a good mood today, I'll give you a chance to eat a big meal. " The rest of his words were naturally to Zuo Feng.

Don't worry, I won't let your brother suffer any losses," Anya said, pressing his shoulder first. "I've been meaning to teach these people a lesson." Didn't your brother also practice body tempering? It's a good opportunity to teach this group of bastards a lesson.

Then he added: "It can't be that you don't have confidence in your brother's strength, right?"

Hearing Anya's words, Zuo Tianlai loudly replied, "My brother is very powerful. He will definitely be able to teach this group of bad people a lesson." After all, he had never lost to her in the village martial arts competition.

After comforting Zuo Tianxiang, Anya once again looked towards the table beside her. At this moment, her uncle Tian gave her an inquiring look. Anya smiled and gently shook her head.

"To be honest, I would like to try out all the dishes on the wall."

The moment Zuo Feng said this, the young men's expressions changed. They hadn't thought that this seemingly body strengthening stage 6 youth would actually dare to accept the challenge of a body strengthening stage 8 youth.

The young man who had spoken earlier let out a vicious smile and almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

"If you want to eat this grandpa's food, then let's see if you have a good set of teeth."

As he spoke, his body slightly leaned forward, and in the next moment, he launched an attack on Zuo Feng.