Chen Yuyang was also a figure who came from Kyoto's prosperous life back then, so he knew a lot. Along the way, there was endless streams of people. However, Zhang Hao's subordinates seemed to be rampant in this car with a Kyoto Military Region license plate, and no one dared to come out to stop him. There was not even a single person to speak. It seemed that today was just a break, and the traffic police all went off work.

This is commonplace for both Chen Yuyang and Xiao Xiao. Zhang Hao's personality is already very strong, so many people have been trying to drive. Therefore, the Kyoto Transportation Bureau has put this little ancestor on the blacklist and called him the Demon King of the World.

The black Land Rover kept rampant on the streets, and Zhang Hao smiled proudly: "Brother Yangzi, how to arrange today, you can choose the entire Kyoto!"

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Can you really choose it for me?"

"Of course, I still have this ability!" Zhang Hao said with satisfaction.

Ji Wushuang and Xiao Xiao kept laughing, as if today was another bright day. Chen Yuyang also smiled and said, "Then whatever you want, the place I want to go must be the best!"

"Okay, wrap it up on me!" Zhang Hao laughed and increased the accelerator. Land Rover rushed out with a huh.

However, Chen Yuyang's face showed a look of not very good-looking, and his eyes glanced slanted toward the direction behind him. He snorted coldly, his fingertips kept jumping, and the blood-colored ring in his hand also emitted a ray of blood jade light.

Someone followed him, which was Chen Yuyang's first idea, but the person who followed him had no malicious intentions, but he just wanted to understand his actions.

Suddenly, the Land Rover car stopped with a creaking sound. This was a small stall on the roadside of Kyoto. However, the beachfront in front of me seemed a little crowded, while the two businesses around me were a little deserted. Chen Yuyang laughed and scolded, saying, "Haozi, you kid are so unrighteous, you actually brought me to such a place to eat!"

Zhang Hao laughed twice, and said with a thumbs up: "Brother Yangzi, you don't know that the soy milk and fried dough sticks here are all authentic and can be said to be a masterpiece of old Beijing. The stall owners here have been setting up stalls here for three generations, and their skills are very good."

"Huh?" Chen Yuyang was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Take it serious?"

Zhang Hao patted his chest and said, "The same thing, if Brother Yangzi is not satisfied, you can eat me!"

Chen Yuyang sighed and suddenly joked: "What's the use of eating you? OK. Since you said that, then breakfast will be settled here!"

When Chen Yuyang got off the bus, his eyes suddenly lit up. Beloved, there were so many vehicles parked next to this small stall. It was obvious that they were all famous figures in Kyoto, and these characters would even eat here, which made Chen Yuyang interested in this small stall. The fragrance of soy milk was wafting, which was a pure fragrance of soybeans, and it really felt wonderful.

The four young men walked in like this, and Chen Yuyang discovered another highlight, that is, the stall was crowded, and there were even many queuing outside, but there was a table in the quietest corner of the stall, as if it was always empty.

Zhang Hao smiled and greeted the stall owner who was dressed in white chef's clothes and had flour on his face and said, "Uncle Liu, I'm here!"

The stall owner looked like a middle-aged man in his forties. He was very thin. His hands were thick and strong. He kept kneading the dough and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, you are here, please, please, please, are the seats inside still left for you?"

While talking, the stall owner was still kneading the dough. Beside the stall owner stood a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a fancy cloth dress, looking very neat. When he saw Zhang Hao, he immediately stepped forward intimately and said, "Brother Haozi, you haven't been here for a long time!"

Zhang Hao smiled slightly, touching the girl's head as if he was pampering his little sister, saying, "Yanyan, are you busy lately?"

"Busy, busy every day!" the little girl muttered her little mouth and said.

Zhang Hao sighed, and a look of sigh appeared on his face. The little girl's eyes suddenly fell on Chen Yuyang, and she pulled the corner of Zhang Hao's clothes and said softly: "Brother Haozi, is this your friend? He looks like a star!"

Although the sound was very small, Chen Yuyang, Ji Wushuang, and Xiao Xiao could almost hear it.

Xiao Xiao even joked: "Brother Yangzi, your appearance is just pollen!"

Chen Yuyang glanced at Xiao Xiao and said, "Go and go!"

The girl came to her senses and said, "Brother Haozi, what do you want to order, buns, wontons, soy milk, tofu, and fried dough sticks, all of them are here~"

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "I'll be the same as before, just be soy milk and fried dough sticks!"

The girl asked with a smile again, "What do you want, brothers?"

Xiao Xiao looked at it and said, "I'll have a bowl of tofu!"

Ji Wushuang also laughed and said, "Little sister, let me have a piece of wonton!"

Chen Yuyang smiled helplessly and said, "Little sister, I'll give me all the things here!"

"Ah~~~" the girl said in surprise: "Big brother, can you finish your meal?"

"Don't worry, I have a good appetite!" Chen Yuyang nodded with a smile and said.

The girl had no choice but to leave in a hurry, as if someone wanted to greet her. Looking at the little girl's figure gradually moving away, Chen Yuyang then said: "Haozi, is this stall owner a soldier? What does it have to do with your Zhang family!"

Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Brother Yangzi, how did you know? Can you still calculate and calculate!"

Chen Yuyang laughed and said, "Is this kind of thing still counted? You can see it carefully. The boss's hands are thick and calloused. How could a pair of kneading hands grow calloused from the knuckles? There are such thick calloused calls from the second knuckle of his right index finger? This is clearly a hand holding a gun. Moreover, the boss's body has murderous aura. Only those who kill people can kill people. There is only one kind of person who can kill people but not be arrested in this area of ​​Kyoto!"

Zhang Hao nodded with a sigh and said, "He was originally a man who was transferred from the Southwest Military Region by his uncle. Later, he was injured in a battle with foreign countries and left the army. The troops gave him generous compensation. However, he said that three generations of people in the family were all small stalls, so he was unwilling to give up. The uncle did not force him. So..."

"Oh, that's right~~" Chen Yuyang smiled slightly.

But at this moment, a sharp sound of a broken bowl and plate passing through the air, followed by a woman's voice: "Damn bitch, you are looking for death, burning my clothes, I asked you to close the stall! I will capture you and your dead man into the bureau and eat in prison."
Chapter completed!