On the Road to the God of Cookery

Chapter 8
Although Chuangzhen understood what he said, Ling Yang didn't see what he understood from his face, so he could only shake his head speechlessly, and went to wash with a wry smile.

"Okay, you two, go to school with your bento." After the two of them got dressed, Joichiro Kohei took out two bento boxes and handed them to them at the right time.

"Thank you, Dad!" the two said in unison.

Ling Yang and Chuangzhen are studying in a school where they cannot go home at noon. Although there is a cafeteria in the school, many parents of the students will make lunch boxes for the students to take and eat at noon. Both Lingyang and Chuangzhen They are chefs, and they can all make their own bento, but now since they are still in elementary school, the bento is made by Yukihira Joichiro.

The school is half an hour away from Xingping Restaurant, which is close or not, but Ling Yang and Chuangzhen are used to walking, and they can still meet classmates on the way, talking and laughing all the way Wouldn't it be nice.

Although Ling Yang also went to school in his previous life, he didn't experience this kind of thing. At that time, he came and went in a hurry, and he didn't have many friends at all.

"Chuangzhen, the bento made by your father is really delicious, can you give me some today?" The classmate Ling Yang and Chuangzhen met on the road looked at Chuangzhen expectantly and said.

"Ah, of course there is no problem, but you have to eat less today, otherwise I won't be able to eat enough." Chuangzhen was very proud of his father's craftsmanship being praised by others.

"No way, I obviously eat very little, okay, it's because Motegi eats too much."

"It's obviously you, don't play tricks, I ate Ling Yang's bento!!"

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As Ling Yang walked, he watched several friends fight for a bite of food, their faces were flushed, and he was very happy, but he didn't participate in it. Because of his appearance, there was one among his classmates. Nickname for a tall and cold man who smiles.

"stop!!!"

But at this moment, a loud shout rang in the ears of the four of them. When they took a closer look, they saw five or sixteen years old, wearing leather clothes full of tinkling objects, and their hair was dyed in various colors. People with many earrings stopped in front of them, and the leader was a person with not only earrings but also a nose ring. That explosive head made the corners of Ling Yang's eyes twitch endlessly.

"Do you have any business?" For these five or six people, Ling Yang knew at a glance that they were punks on the street, and they must have no good things to do.

"You are the two sons of the owner of Xingping Restaurant." Afro looked at Ling Yang and Chuangzhen and said, although he used interrogative sentences, but his tone was very sure, I believe he has been investigated.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Ling Yang looked at them with a half-smile and asked, he had already guessed the purpose of these five or six people.

"Boy, don't play tricks on us. We have already inquired about it. You are the son of the owner of Xingping Restaurant." The afro stared, making the two students except Ling Yang and Chuangzhen tremble with fright.

"Since you have already investigated, then asking me if I am, isn't that nonsense, tell me, what do you want?" Ling Yang asked looking at the explosive head.

"Hehe, I don't want to do anything, but the income of Xingping Restaurant is quite high. There are so many people going to eat every day. As for us, we are a little tight these days, so I wanted to ask you to borrow some money, how about it? "The explosive head looked at Ling Yangyin and said with a smile.

"Borrow money?" Hearing Afro's words, Ling Yang sneered and said, "If you want to steal money, just say so. Why don't you feel ashamed about borrowing money?"

"Boy, how dare you laugh at me, let's see how I teach you a lesson!!" Ling Yang immediately lit his explosive head on fire, and he opened his big hand and fanned towards Ling Yang.

"Wait a minute, wait a moment!" Just as the hand of the explosive head was about to slap Ling Yang's face, Chuangzhen suddenly yelled loudly, then grabbed Ling Yang and said: "Ling Yang, why don't we Give them the money, you are no match for them."

Although Chuangzhen felt very ashamed about this kind of thing, he had nothing to do. Although there were four people on their side, there were five people on the other side, and each of them was eighteen or nineteen years old. It was impossible for them to be The opponent of the opponent, he didn't want Ling Yang to be beaten, so he could only compromise.

He knew that Ling Yang had practiced martial arts, but he didn't believe that Ling Yang could deal with the five punks in front of him.

"Okay, you don't need to talk about Chuangzhen, don't worry, I am sure, they are not my opponents." Ling Yang patted Chuangzhen on the shoulder and said, he knew that Chuangzhen was for his own good, and at the same time he was also for Chuangzhen He was really moved by this kind of behavior, but he still had absolute confidence in dealing with such five eighteen or nineteen-year-old punks.

Because in the past nine years, he has practiced to the peak of Ming Jin. If it weren't for his small body, he would have already broken through the dark power. It is divided into Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Hua Jin. As for Hua Jin, it is a state that even the master who taught Lingyang Bajiquan in the previous life has not reached the state.

After finishing speaking, Ling Yang took two steps forward, came to the front of the explosive head, and said: "Now if you give way to the road, you can still avoid the pain of flesh and blood. If you don't give way, then you are ready to Lie here."

"Boy, you are courting death!!!"

Afro-head heard that Ling Yang was so arrogant, how could he hold back? He was usually the one who said he was arrogant to others here, but he didn't expect that Ling Yang's arrogance now reached his head.

"Shameless!" Ling Yang shouted, ignoring the palm slapped by Afro, and directly punched Afro's stomach with his fist.

"bang"

"Wow"

Although Ling Yang didn't use all his strength in this punch, he used [-]% of his strength. Therefore, after the fist hit the explosive head's stomach, the explosive head immediately retreated more than ten steps, knocking down the four people behind him. The whole person bent over like a cooked prawn, and his mouth was still dripping.

"Bastard, kill him!!" After taking a few deep breaths, Bang Bang yelled at his subordinates with tears in his eyes.

When the four punks who had just got up heard it, they rushed towards Ling Yang, but it was useless, even people who had practiced karate were useless in front of Ling Yang, let alone this direct street style The little bastards are gone.

With one punch to the left, one punch to the right, and even two kicks, Ling Yang simply and neatly knocked all four of them to the ground, moaning, leaving only the afro who was still clutching his stomach.

(End of this chapter)