Disassemble the second generation super martial arts system

Even after going downstairs, Shi Biao still had some lingering fears after leaving Zeng Yan and Liu Qian's compound in an ambulance for some time.

Well, this "Zeng Yan", no, it should be Liu Qian, is really too cruel!
With just one kick, he will cut off his descendants!

Recalling that voice, Shi Biao still shivered involuntarily.

Turning his head to look, the yellow hair has stabilized under the action of the tranquilizer.Just the two tear stains on his face, it can be vaguely seen how much pain he has suffered.

Sighing, Shi Biao muttered to himself: "Huang Mao, Huang Mao, don't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame that aunt for being too tempered!
Besides, you have probably done a lot of bad things over the years.It's good to stop thinking about it this time, maybe you can get a blessing in disguise.As the saying goes since ancient times: If you want to practice magic skills, you must first go to the palace! "

Shi Biao muttered wildly while thinking wildly, and after a while, seeing that he was about to reach the hospital, he stopped the ambulance, called Zheng Yan, briefly explained the matter, and got into a black car without a license plate , disappeared into the vast sea of ​​cars...

At this moment, Zhao Dafu and Zhao Changsheng were sitting in a small roast duck restaurant.

It's not big, but it's not small either.There are more than a dozen tables in a lobby, plus a few boxes, and there are nearly 20 tables in total.

According to the standards of street restaurants, it is not too small.

It was dinner time right now, and the shop was basically full, with people sitting at each table, eating, drinking, punching, chatting, very lively.

If it wasn't for Zhao Dafu's good relationship with the owner of this store, and the fact that the owner rented his frontage, he probably wouldn't be able to sit in the box, but would have to sit on the street and wait for a seat.

Of course, Zhao Dafu didn't want a private room at first, after all, he and Changsheng were just two people, and they couldn't eat much roast duck, so occupying the private room would also affect the boss's income.

Others don't know, but he knows very well that it is normal to spend two to three thousand yuan for a private room in this store for dinner and drinks in one night.

But as soon as the boss saw him queuing up outside the door to get his number, he took him directly to the box.He declined a few words, but the boss didn't let him go out, there was no other way, Zhao Dafu could only do whatever he wanted, and agreed with a smile.

After ordering the dishes, taking advantage of the time when the boss was serving the dishes, Zhao Dafu said to the disciples beside him: "Changsheng, this restaurant is not a big one, but the business is so good, do you know why?"

Changsheng shook his head.

Zhao Dafu continued: "Because the taste of this store is good!"

……

Changsheng froze for a moment.

Originally, he thought that the master was going to tell him something profound, but he didn't expect it to be such a simple sentence.

"Hahahaha~" Zhao Dafu smiled happily, rubbed Changsheng's head, and said with a smile: "You, teenager, don't always be so sad, Master finally took you out to celebrate, you It's so boring to have such a bitter face."

"But Master, in the refrigerator..."

"Don't mention Shengjian to me, or don't blame Master for being rude to you!"

In a word, it directly blocked back what Changsheng wanted to say but hadn't said yet.

After all, Changsheng is a child at heart, once Zhao Dafu frightened him, he didn't dare to speak immediately, but just sat obediently on the side, picking up the teapot and refilling half a cup of tea for Zhao Dafu from time to time.

After a short time, Zhao Dafu drank a few cups of tea, and the boss brought in the roast duck himself, said some polite words to Zhao Dafu, and then left.

Zhao Dafu began to teach Changsheng how to eat roast duck, how to put the cakes, how to put the meat, how to dip the sauce, how much to dip, how to put the small ingredients, and how much to put, all in a logical manner.

"Come on, try it."

Changsheng took a freshly rolled roast duck from Zhao Dafu's hand, bit it down, and the aroma was overflowing.

"good to eat!"

"You can eat more if it's delicious!"

Changsheng learned things very quickly, tried to roll up a volume by himself, and handed it to Zhao Dafu: "Master, try it."

Good apprentice, good apprentice!

Sensible, really sensible!

In the private room, the master and apprentice were performing the act of fatherly kindness and son filial piety, but outside the private room, there was a burst of noisy noise.

Vaguely, it seemed that someone was yelling for the boss to make room for him immediately, otherwise, whatever happened...

Maybe it's far away, and I can't hear it clearly.

But only for a moment, the noisy voice was getting closer and closer to Zhao Dafu's box.

Zhao Dafu frowned slightly, and when he was thinking about going out to see what was going on, the door was suddenly opened.

"Hehe, there are only two people sitting here?"

A well-dressed ruffian pushed open the door of the box, and when he saw that there were only Zhao Dafu and Zhao Changsheng in the room, he immediately slapped the table: "You two, go out and eat, don't interfere with the boss's work in this box." Business, our eldest brother is coming over to treat people to dinner soon!"

The boss stood on the side, with an embarrassed face, and wanted to say something, but there seemed to be some fear in his eyes, so he could only cup his hands at Zhao Dafu, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please bear with me. , Today’s meal is mine, and I will treat you to another meal when I have a chance.”

Before he could finish speaking, the little hooligan said, "Boss, you are so generous! All right, my brother's meal today is yours. Why, why don't you want to do it!"

As he spoke, the little hooligan picked up a bowl from the table and threw it on the ground.

Snapped!
The bowl was broken, and the little hooligan also had a hideous expression on his face!

With such a stare, the boss gave a wry smile.

That's all, that's all, he can't afford to mess with these hooligans.

"Both of you, get the hell out!" The little hooligan sat proudly on the chair, with his nostrils upturned, pointing at Zhao Dafu and Zhao Changsheng.

Zhao Dafu was originally planning to give up this box, but when he saw the appearance of the little hooligan, he changed his mind, just stood up, and said to the apprentices beside him:
"Changsheng, Master teaches you a truth today: the benevolent loves others, and the polite one respects others. Those who love others, people will always love them; those who respect others, people will always respect them. This means that others respect you, and you should also respect others. If you If you don’t respect others, they won’t respect you either.”

Changsheng's expression was a little confused.

Zhao Dafu smiled, pointed at the owner of the roast duck restaurant, and said with a smile, "How does the boss treat us?"

Changsheng thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and he replied with a smile: "The boss treats us very well, so we must respect the boss!"

"That's right!" Zhao Dafu stretched out his hand and pointed at the little hooligan again.

Chang Sheng immediately said: "He doesn't respect us, and we don't have to respect him either!"

"That's right again!"

As soon as Zhao Dafu finished speaking, the little rascal became unhappy, and snorted coldly: "Boy, don't give me shame!"