He didn't like eating meat, especially fatty pork, but when he smelled the fragrant aroma and Shen Ning stared at him eagerly, he had no choice but to reluctantly stretch out his chopsticks, pick up a piece of meat, and give it to him. Looking at it in front of me, I still dare not put it in my mouth.
"Eat!" Shen Ning slapped the table.
Zhui Feng was startled and hurriedly put the meat into his mouth, swallowing it without even chewing.
Fortunately, the meat was so tender that it didn't choke him.
He just felt the lingering aroma in his mouth. The taste was different from any meat he had ever tasted. It was simply delicious.
"Are you Zhu Bajie? You don't even chew anything?" Shen Ning put the Dongpo Pork in front of him and glared at him: "Eat the whole plate, not even a single piece is left!"
"..." Zhui Feng stared at the meat in front of him, as if he was risking his life. Without using chopsticks, he started directly and sent it to his mouth like a wind and a lingering cloud.
tasty! It’s simply delicious!
Zhui Feng didn't feel forced at all, he just felt that the delicious meat was connected in a line, from the mouth to the tongue, from the throat to the esophagus, and smoothly entered his stomach, until he had eaten the entire plate of meat. Not a single piece was left, and he licked the oil from his mouth with great taste.
"Oh, what a waste of money. This man's appearance is really ugly, and he has wasted such a good dish."
The onlookers were stunned by Zhui Feng's eating appearance and couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.
Zhui Feng's face couldn't help but blush, but he darkened his face and glanced at the people around him. His cold, lightning-like eyes immediately made everyone shiver, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to say anything more.
"Miss Shen, please go down and wash your hands. You'll be back in a moment."
He looked at his greasy hands and felt embarrassed.
"Yeah." Shen Ning nodded.
Chai Feng left quickly and came back quickly.
But when he came back, his pupils shrank sharply.
Just when he went to wash his hands, in less than half a cup of tea, a man actually sat in his place!
The man had his back turned to him and was talking to Shen Ning, who was sitting opposite him.
Anger suddenly welled up in Zhui Feng's heart.
These scoundrels are like flies that can’t be chased away!
He walked to the table with a sullen face, stood behind Shen Ning, and stared straight at the man with a pair of cold, electric eyes.
He was slightly startled.
It turned out to be him!
The man in green clothes and plain hat, with handsome features and a gentle smile, turned out to be the county magistrate named Zhou.
It's just that he took off his official uniform and changed into casual clothes. He looked like an elegant and handsome scholar without any official authority.
"It's better to meet by chance than to invite me. I passed by this restaurant and was attracted by the aroma here, so I walked in. I didn't expect to meet you two. It's really a fate." The county magistrate smiled gently, stood up and bowed to Zhui Feng. Handed over.
He was so polite and courteous, so unexpected that Zhui Feng had suppressed all his dissatisfaction, and had no choice but to stiffly return the salute.
Zhui Feng was not good at words, so he stood behind Shen Ning, saying nothing coldly, but staring at Magistrate Zhou.
"Zhou... Mr. Zhou, please sit down, Zhui Feng, you can sit down too." Shen Ning said.
She was thoughtful, and when she saw that Magistrate Zhou was wearing casual clothes and was surrounded by diners, she no longer addressed him as Mr. Zhou.
Zhui Feng stood upright and said, "Subordinate, stand still."
In front of outsiders, he must abide by his duties as a subordinate.