When Zhang Fugui heard Guan Yu's words, he understood a little instantly, and for a while he didn't know how to comfort him.

I had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and say to him: "Second brother, let's raise a glass together and treat it as a toast to the eldest and third masters."

When Guan Yu heard this, he also raised his wine glass solemnly, drank it all in one gulp, and then looked at the empty glass with infinite melancholy.

"Second brother, how does this barbecue taste?"

Seeing Guan Yu's situation, Zhang Fugui quickly changed the subject.

"Well, I have never tasted such delicious food in my life." Guan Yu said truthfully.

That's natural. According to Guan Yu's level, it would not be a waste to have a barbecue before his death, but it would definitely not be as flavorful as the spices used in barbecue now.

Spices such as pepper and cumin were only introduced to China during the Tang Dynasty. I think at the time of Guan Yu, just sprinkle some peppercorns and salt on the barbecue.

Seeing that Guan Yu was quite satisfied with the barbecue, Zhang Fugui said to him, "If my second brother likes it, we will eat it every day from now on."

But as soon as he said it, he felt a little regretful.

Zhang Fugui now only has a total of more than 400 yuan in his pocket. After today's meal, he still hasn't received the money for the next meal.

Alas, it’s just that he is drunk and cowardly, and he brags randomly.

Seeing Zhang Fugui's sudden silence, Guan Yu suddenly remembered what Li Laosan had told him when he left the police station.

"Wealthy, I have..."

Just when Guan Yu was about to take out the things in his arms, there was a loud noise in his ears.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fugui both turned to look.

I saw five men teasing two little girls in a remote corner.

"Little sister, do you two go out to eat alone? Isn't this lonely?"

A man with eyebrows and hair dyed golden was talking nonsense. He seemed to be the leader of these five people.

"I'm lonely, don't you still have me, brother?" Another man with long hair and a skinny monkey shape followed up.

"Hey, with you as my brother, you will never be lonely.

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The remaining people also gathered around and started cheering.

The two little girls were not very old and had little experience. They did not dare to answer. They just tried to dodge and wanted to get up and leave.

These five hooligans were unwilling to give up, and they pestered the two girls together to prevent them from leaving.

At this time, someone around me kindly advised: "Brother, forget it, stop teasing other girls..."

Before he finished speaking, the yellow-haired boy threw an empty wine bottle in the direction of the speaker.

"It's none of your business, just shut up, or I'll kill you."

Then someone from around whispered: "Didn't Huang Batian, who is famous on this street, just go in a few days ago? Why did he come out again?"

"Oh, this kind of person is the most difficult to deal with. He doesn't dare to do big things, but he is constantly doing small things. He is generous with everything."

After hearing these words, Zhang Fugui also whispered: "Second brother, when encountering this kind of situation, calling the police is the best policy."

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and turned his head. Only then did he realize that Guan Yu in front of the table had long disappeared.

Looking back, Guan Yu had already walked behind the yellow-haired man.

At this time, Huang Mao was enjoying the pleasure of the people around him being forced by his lustful power.

Just when he was feeling proud, he noticed that the boys around him began to wink at him.

"What's wrong? Are your faces cramped? Are you making faces for nothing? Hehe, could you please let me give you a demonstration?"

Seeing the weird expressions of the younger brothers, Huang Mao thought they were making fun of him and asked him to attack the little girl first.

So Huang Mao said to the two girls with a wicked smile: "Don't be afraid, brother, I won't..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt someone pulling his arm from behind, making him unable to move.

Just as Huang Mao was about to turn around and curse, he was already picked up by the person behind him.

Only then did Huang Mao see clearly the appearance of the person who attacked him.

Dressed in a weird ancient costume, with a red face and a long beard, he looks very powerful and looks familiar.

"Second Master Guan? Damn it, are you pretending to be Second Master Guan with me? Even if Second Master Guan is here in person today, he doesn't dare to do anything to me."

Huang Mao doesn't lose the battle even if he loses others. He just messes around in the street just to save face. Even if he is under the control of the other party, he still has to say harsh words.

But these harsh words made Zhang Fugui next to him so angry that he almost laughed out loud.

Where is Huang Batian? Huang Tiezui is too harsh at this time.

At this time, one of Huang Mao's men sneaked up behind Guan Yu, picked up a wine bottle, and wanted to sneak attack Guan Yu.

Zhang Fugui saw everything clearly from the side and shouted loudly: "Second brother, be careful!"

Then he immediately ran up behind Guan Yu, and when he reached out to block him, he was hit on the head.

The wine bottle hit Zhang Fugui's head and instantly shattered to the ground. Blood mixed with wine flowed down Zhang Fugui's forehead.

When Guan Yu turned around and saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst, and he shouted: "How dare you, thief!"

After saying that, he threw away the yellow hair in his hand, turned around and kicked away the person who had just attacked him.

Huang Mao was beaten to pieces, but seeing that Guan Yu did not continue to deal with him, he turned around and ran away without caring about his men.

Guan Yu walked up to the man who was kicked away. The man was still lying on the ground pretending to be unconscious.

Guan Yu picked him up from the ground with one hand, intending to punish him well.

At this time, there were voices of persuasion all around.

"Brother, please show mercy, it's not worth it."

"Dude, there's no need to be like this with these guys, really."

Including the owner of the barbecue stall, he also took out a napkin and wiped Zhang Fugui's forehead. After finding that the wound was only a little, he walked to Guan Yu and persuaded him: "Brother, let him go, don't make a big deal out of it."

When Zhang Fugui saw this scene, he felt very angry. Who are these people? When the little girls were bullied, they all acted like quails, but now they become good people.

What humanity!

But then he thought about it, Guan Yu had a special status and really shouldn't make the matter a big deal.

So Zhang Fugui walked to Guan Yu and whispered: "Second brother, forget it, let's go."

Guan Yu saw that Zhang Fugui was not seriously ill, but had a small wound on his forehead caused by a broken wine bottle, so he casually threw away the little bastard in his hand.

After the little gangster was thrown to the ground, he immediately got up and ran, for fear that he would run too slowly.

Sure enough, just like the big brother, there is the kind of little brother.

Thinking about the attitudes of the people around him just now, Zhang Fugui suddenly felt discouraged. Mr. Guan was also silent and seemed to be angry.

So Zhang Fugui took out the only four big cards he had, put them into the hands of the barbecue stall owner next to him, and said pay the bill.

Then he led Mr. Guan out.

At this time, the barbecue stall owner behind him shouted loudly: "Wait, don't leave!"

What? Is it because we don’t have enough money for food? That shouldn’t be the case. Including drinks, it’s only over three hundred, so why not treat the rest as compensation for the tables and chairs?

But unexpectedly, the owner of the barbecue stall took the four hundred yuan that Zhang Fugui had just given him and returned it to Zhang Fugui.

Before Zhang Fugui could speak, the owner of the barbecue restaurant said first: "Actually, if it had been ten years earlier, I would have stopped it, but now it can't be done. There are seniors above and juniors below. The anger in my chest would have been eliminated long ago.

It’s ground. I’ll treat you to this meal. My barbecue tastes pretty good. If you don’t mind it, come here often.”

Zhang Fugui felt a little embarrassed to say these words and didn't know how to reply.

Instead, Mr. Guan stepped forward and patted the barbecue boss on the shoulder, indicating that it was okay.

The boss seemed to suddenly remember something and reminded: "Brother, it's not that I won't keep you. I just asked those two girls to leave because someone might have called the police. After all, you are considered to have done something. How many times have you entered the police station?

There's some trouble."

When Zhang Fugui heard what the barbecue boss said, he thought it was right. He didn't care. However, Mr. Guan's status was special after all. If he was taken back to the police station again, things would be big.

But Guan Yu said: "What if we leave and those Xiaoxiao come to trouble you?"

The barbecue boss replied slyly: "I didn't do it. Why are you asking me for trouble? I'll pack these barbecues for you two. You can take them back and come back when you have time. When my buddy comes in the future, everything will be at the same price."

Guan Yu saw Zhang Fugui nodding towards him, so he agreed to the barbecue boss's suggestion.

After a while, the owner of the barbecue restaurant handed two large bags of barbecue to Zhang Fugui, and it seemed that he had added a lot of new barbecue skewers in private.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fugui didn't say much. They said goodbye to the barbecue stall owner and walked towards the parking place.

When they arrived at their destination, Zhang Fugui opened the car door and asked Mr. Guan to get in and sit down first. Just when he was about to sit in the driver's seat, someone from behind took a photo of Zhang Fugui.

Zhang Fugui looked back and saw a slightly obese middle-aged man.

The man's upper body was wearing a wrinkled security uniform and a large mismatched cap. His lower body was wearing black shorts and a pair of cloth shoes.

"Oh, you have to pay a parking fee for parking, two hundred yuan." The fat man said in a loud voice.
To be continued...