The Strongest Soldier in the City

The seemingly bleak business of the noodle shop owner looks honest and honest, with a good personality, and is quite chatty. He sits beside Chen Liuhe and chats for a while.

Chen Liuhe didn't feel bored. While eating noodles, he chatted casually with his boss, and it was a lot of fun!

However, I am afraid that this simple boss who has traveled to other countries and wandered away, and has not earned much money for a lifetime, will never think of this young man who is very speculative and very easy-going and unscrupulous. People will be the most dazzling young people in the entire China and even the whole world, and there is no one!

At the stall where the two were chatting, a burly figure appeared outside the small facade!

As soon as this figure appeared, it was like a hill, as if all the sunlight coming in from the doorway had been shaded by a large amount!

This hill-like man bears his back and bears his waist, just looking like it, he gives a sense of oppression invisible!

He was dressed in ordinary clothes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the appearance of the thick and thick face did not match his figure. It was impossible to talk about the murderousness. It gave a sense of honesty and a smile on the face!

The burly young man stepped forward, and what made his heart slightly abrupt was that he walked in a weird posture, one high and one low, and his right leg was actually disabled, making it inconvenient to walk.

The honest boss of the noodle restaurant immediately stood up to greet the guests. Chen Liuhe also raised his head and looked over!

Exactly, facing the eyes of the burly young man, Chen Liuhe's mouth showed a very brilliant arc, and the thick and burly young man also grinned his mouth, and smiled so cheerfully, the bigger the corner of his mouth, the more he was about to grin Arrived!

He has been laughing, and he can't put it away anymore. He smiles and smiles. This young man who is nearly two meters has more moist eyes...

"This little brother, what do you want to eat?" The noodle shop owner came to the burly young man and asked carefully.

The burly young man pointed at Chen Liuhe and smiled to the boss with a smile: "I will eat whatever he eats."

"It's so good, the signature knife cuts a bowl of noodles." The boss shouted and went to the kitchen to make noodles.

The burly young man limped to Chen Liuhe and sat opposite Chen Liuhe. The stray leg seemed difficult to bend and straightened across the aisle. Not a spacious aisle to stop.

Chen Liuhe said with interest: "I haven't eaten so late? Or, even if I'm full, I'm going to ridicule me when I open my stomach?"

"It must be eaten." Hanhou Youth grinned straight, giving a sense of silly.

Chen Liuhe's face was flat and he said, "No laugh."

His words were like an imperial edict, and the young man of Hanhou immediately put his smile on his face.

Looking at the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Chen Liuhe's eyes appeared with emotion. After half a sound, he spoke quietly: "Tianhu, how long have we not seen each other?"

"Three years, one month, and sixteen days." Zhang Tianhu said, not even thinking about it, and said the exact number.

Chen Liuhe nodded gently and said, "It's so fast, a blink of an eye, just over three years later, how are you? How are you doing?"

Zhang Tianhu grinned again, and said, "It's been a good time, and I can sleep well."

"Is there any resentment?" Chen Liuhe glanced at Zhang Tianhu's stump and asked softly.

Zhang Tianhu hesitated, and after a few seconds, he said: "Liu Zige said yes, there is! Liu Zige said no, I dare not have it!"

"Stupid." Chen Liuhe glared and said, "Why do you want me to take the lead every time?"

Zhang Tianhu scratched the back of his head with a smile, a silly look, smiled straight.

"Have you ever complained about your sixth son?" Chen Liuhe asked softly. Chen Liuhe had a complex emotion in his heart, guilt, regret, and heartache that had not gone away for several years.

"Never!" Zhang Tianhu said without hesitation.

"If it weren't for your sixth son to take you to the capital, you wouldn't be able to break your leg! In the end, you were kicked out of the capital!"

Chen Liuhe said softly: "Your grandfather was angry and stepped on a group of people, but also a group of people, but the real culprit, but you can't do it! If you say you have grievances, I feel comfortable some."

Zhang Tianhu grinned and did not speak, and came to the face. He was eating with a dull head, and the food was delicious. Even if he had already eaten lunch before he came, he sat in front of Chen Liuhe, no matter what he did. Energetic!

"Little brother, you... what's wrong with your legs?" Dunshi's noodle shop owner paused for a few more words, and finally asked in a soft voice. The honest and honest flat-headed people always don't know what it means to turn around.

Zhang Tianhu raised his head and looked at the boss with a smirk on his face. He said without displeasure, "It was interrupted by a person named Zhuge!"

The owner of the noodle restaurant said in surprise: "Being beaten like this? That's too cruel..."

"It's quite cruel. I shot through my knee bones, and then I was afraid I could stand up, and broke my knee bones with another foot." Zhang Tianhu said with a hank, like saying something Things that are not important to me in general.

"This... there is no more Fa..." the boss said with a shocked expression, as if he could imagine the miserable situation at that time, his face and eyes changed, and he became frightened.

Zhang Tianhu grinned again and said, "But now it's okay. He doesn't want me to stand up. I finally stood up. Although walking a bit awkward, is it different?"

After all, Zhang Tianhu looked at Chen Liuhe and said, "Six brothers, I am walking on the street, and the rate of turning back is higher."

"Don't laugh!" Chen Liuhe's face was flat, and Zhang Tianhu's smirk converged in an instant.

The owner of the noodle shop suddenly felt that today the two guests seem to be different from ordinary people. As for what is different, he can't say it in a while...

"Six brothers, I'm fine. This little injury is as light as hongmao. It's not worth mentioning! Besides, my feet haven't hurt anymore."

Zhang Tianhu said sullenly, not daring to show his signature smirk: "In the past three years, the sixth son is really bitter."

"Do you want to go to the capital to get a break?" Chen Liuhe asked softly.

"Think!" Zhang Tianhu replied without hesitation. When it was over, he added: "I want to dream!"