When Xue Lang got up from the ground with the help of the servant, Xue Lang still felt his feet go weak.

For a monk, this is undoubtedly an extreme humiliation, especially when Xue Lang recalled the ugly state of him rolling on the ground just now, howling ghosts and wolves, crying for his father and mother, he felt itchy with hatred.

After standing firmly, he pushed the boy away: "Useless things!"

The boy fell to the ground, but he didn't dare to speak, so he kept kowtow.

"You are also a Qi trainer anyway," Xue Lang said irritably, "On weekdays, we eat our food from our family, and we can't help you at critical moments. Don't want this month's order."

The boy's back was slightly stiff, and his head was buried lower: "Young master, that person is in a state of enlightenment."

He was just practicing Qi, and there was a distance of [-] miles. Xue Lang still expects him to protect each other with his life?

Moreover, Xue Lang beat and scolded him frequently, and it was commonplace for him to withhold spirit stone pills...

Xue Lang felt even more annoyed.

Ji Chuchen's indifferent eyes before he left repeatedly appeared in his mind, Xue Lang's palms were sweating, and panic rose uncontrollably in his heart.

That young man's murderous intent was real.

It's true that the eyes are fierce.

But after thinking about it, Xue Lang felt that he really couldn't swallow this breath.

Now that Ji Chuchen is far away, hearing the noise of people around him, his courage grows faintly again, and two completely different emotions of timidity and shame are surging in his chest, surging like a tide - he was consecrated with his eyes Scared or something, it sounds too cowardly!

Xue Lang gritted his teeth hard.

If he had known it earlier, he would have brought a powerful guard to lead the battle. If his father hadn't said that real geniuses walk alone, he wouldn't have come out to participate in the competition with a weak boy.

Compared with his father Xue Gui, consecration is nothing.

"Let's go," Xue Lang waved his sleeves fiercely, "Let's continue selling lunch boxes."

The little servant said anxiously: "Then, that Yu Xiaotan..."

"Pa", another slap landed on the boy's face, and half of the boy's face was swollen immediately. Xue Lang cursed and said: "What do you care about so much? Wait until I get a good ranking and pay homage to the third elder." , naturally want him to look good."

The boy got up from the ground while covering his red and swollen face, without saying a word.

He originally wanted to say that just now, he saw a figure flashing past on the periphery of the crowd, whose back figure looked a bit like the third elder of the Xuansheng Sect.

The other party sees the image of Xue Lang rolling all over the ground, and probably won't consider taking Xue Lang as a disciple, so he has to fight up and down as soon as possible... But at this moment, his face is burning with pain, and the servant is also low-browed and pleasing to the eye shut up.

Whether Xue Lang can fulfill his wish is none of his business.

The boy thought to himself, if the Third Elder can take a liking to his young master, it can only explain one problem - he is blind.

At this time, someone suddenly ran up to Xue Lang, threw the lunch box on the ground, and said fiercely: "What the hell, refund the money!"

The man who came was a rough-looking man, who seemed to be a body repairer. His body was bulging like a mass, and he was as tall as two Xue Lang. When he stood in front of Xue Lang, the shadow could completely cover him inside.

Xue Lang had just been intimidated silently by Ji Chuchen. In comparison, the fearfulness of the strong man in front of him was only on the surface, unlike the ice-like eyes of the young man just now that made him shiver.

He was in a fit of anger, and said with a sneer, "Why, you still want to return the boxed lunch you've eaten, who the hell taught you the truth?"

"What the fuck, do you think I've never eaten Guanghuazhai's dishes?"

The man didn't hold it, turned his head and poohed on the ground, pointed to the lunch box and said, "Look at it yourself, such a big box, with sesame seeds in it, tastes as bad as pig food. How dare you say it's Guanghua Vegetables?"

The appearance of the box cost a lot of money, and Xue Lang naturally had to get the money back on the content.

His lunch box is indeed relatively small, and the dishes are also waste materials bought from Guanghuazhai. There are many spirit chefs in Guanghuazhai, and he likes to study new dishes, or new combinations of various spirit beasts and spiritual materials. Such experiments may not be possible. It succeeds every time, and naturally a lot of waste products with aura are produced, commonly known as "dark cuisine", and Xue Lang bought these dishes.

But the waste product is also produced by Guanghuazhai, Xue Lang sneered: "Since you ate it, didn't you feel spiritual power?"

Seeing that the man was stunned for a moment, he nodded his chin at him again: "It's right to feel it, except for the spiritual chef, who can make dishes rich in spiritual energy?"

"Then...then it is not worth the price." The big man insisted.

"Whether it's worth it or not is up to me, whether you like to buy it or not." Xue Lang's face was gloomy, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here, get out!"

Fuck his grandma, anyway, wanting to sell boxed lunches was just a whim, and Xue Lang didn't expect to make a living from it, and he lowered the price just to squeeze Yu Xiaotan down, as long as Yu Xiaotan's boxed lunches are not bought, he will be happy, as for repeat customers or something, None of them are within the scope of Xue Lang's consideration.

He also only ordered a thousand of this kind of crystal lunch boxes, and they will be gone when they are sold out. It is a one-shot fraud, and one cheat counts as another.

Xue Lang had a small calculation in his heart.

By doing this, he can not only rob a lot of money, but also ruin Yu Xiaotan's business reputation. When the monks spend Lingshi to buy a boxed lunch that is "outside the gold and jade, but inside the ruins", they will also pay more for the boxed lunches made by others. Think about it, after all, monks are still human beings, and human beings have such a nature. After being cheated, it is difficult to trust others easily.

A few words drove the angry big man away, Xue Lang changed to another place and continued to sell his boxed lunches.

The lunch box carved from Bingling crystal is so beautiful, it is as beautiful as an exquisite work of art, and it is advertised under the name of Guanghuazhai. Many people who were attracted by the aroma of the box lunch yesterday but failed to grab it also rushed to buy it. Gritting his teeth, he took out his pocket and bought a copy from Xue Lang.

At this time, most of the folk customs are still simple, and everyone takes it for granted that the food in the beautiful box should be delicious, and Guanghuazhai's name is so famous, they shouldn't harm themselves for thousands of spirit stones Fame... Then I opened the box, tasted it, and it was bad.

What the hell.

The people who bought it scolded Xue Lang one after another, and even Yu Xiaotan became the same dog in their eyes. This is a typical rat droppings that ruined a pot of porridge, just like a brand of milk powder on the earth was detected with melamine. The sales of milk powder all over the country have declined.

There is no doubt that Yu Xiaotan's business has been seriously affected.

First, he sold it later than Xue Lang, and those who really wanted to taste the bento had already fallen for Xue Lang's tricks; According to legend, this fragile market was just established when it ushered in a turbulent crisis of trust.

Looking at the hundreds of lunch boxes left in the storage ring, Yu Xiaotan frowned.

Although the food cooked with spiritual materials will not deteriorate overnight, the spiritual energy contained in it is always dissipating slowly, and if you wait for a while, you will miss a great opportunity to absorb the essence of these meals.

After thinking about it, Yu Xiaotan gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Ji, it's not for sale anymore, let's give it away for free."

As soon as this remark came out, several people around were stunned.

If you give it away for free, isn't that definitely a loss?

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can restore the reputation of the box lunch, it doesn't matter if you lose a little bit." Yu Xiaotan comforted them, "This is equivalent to the initial investment, and the loss is to earn more in the future."

Moreover, he specially added ingredients to the box lunch this time. Once the monks are willing to eat it, they will definitely be attracted by the special effect of the food.

Ji Chuchen thought about it: "The person who bought lunch box before..."

Yu Xiaotan said decisively: "Refund the money, the full amount."

Seeing the hesitation on other people's faces, Yu Xiaotan smiled again: "Okay, isn't our original purpose to promote the restaurant? Even if we lose money, we can still make money if we can achieve this goal."

Che Yunwen nodded thoughtfully, he could understand what Yu Xiaotan meant.But on the other side, Ji Chuchen raised new doubts: "Xiaotan, have you ever thought that free things are sometimes even more untrustworthy."

After all, there is no free lunch in this world, the more unprovoked benefits, the easier it is to be suspected of ghosts.

That's true, Yu Xiaotan thought for a moment: "Then... find a reason?"

After a pause, he added: "Everyone can make up whatever they want, such as today's birthday of our restaurant owner, or some consumer festival, just give me an explanation."

Qiongqing was the first to respond, smiling brows and eyes: "No problem, isn't it just making up nonsense, I will do this."

Just at this moment, a chubby figure galloped from a distance, shouting all the way: "Yu Xiaotan, my box lunch—"

It turned out to be Bai Junda.

Yu Xiaotan was stunned: "Can you get out of bed now? Are you injured?"

"It's okay."

Bai Junda scratched his head, then came back to his senses immediately, and said pitifully, "Xiaotan, Fanfan, I'm about to starve to death."

In fact, although he bled a lot, it was all skin wounds and no bones were injured. The reason why he fainted was mainly because his spiritual power was drained.

Later, Bai Junda took the panacea, and the spiritual power accumulated in his body from eating spiritual food for several months was also rapidly exerting effects, and the injury healed quickly, and there was no clue at this moment.

Yu Xiaotan looked at him suspiciously for a moment, until Qiongqing and the others made a probe and found that Bai Junda was really fine, then he was quietly relieved.

Not only was he fine, but Bai Junda seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

His eyebrows and eyes are better than before, and he is a handsome fat man.

Taking out two lunch boxes and handing them to Bai Junda, Yu Xiaotan smiled and said, "You are a hero, you can eat more today."

Bai Junda took the lunch box in surprise, and couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and start eating.

Delicious as always.

The celery lily is refreshing and sweet, the tile fish is tender and crispy, and the tofu is as tender as curd. Soaked in the delicious and slightly spicy special sauce, it is like soft and delicate flowers blooming in a burning flame. People have a big appetite.

And his familiar potato and chicken nuggets.

It is tender and smooth, making people want to chew on the bare bones, at least Bai Junda refuses to let go of the bones, he wants to chew out all the deep red blood marrow inside.

The nourishing power of Yu Xiaotan's spiritual food far exceeds that of ordinary spiritual food.

After Bai Junda finished eating, he immediately felt the exhaustion all over his body was swept away, his spiritual power was full like running water, his injury was almost unfeelable, and he could hit Tong Huiyao three more times by rolling up his sleeves.

Satisfied after eating the boxed lunch, Bai Junda volunteered to join the ranks of distributing free boxed lunches.

He didn't participate in the previous discussion, so Qiongqing pulled him aside and whispered a lot of instructions.

When giving instructions, the young tree demon's smile was innocent and coquettish, Bai Junda grinned as he listened, Yu Xiaotan's right eyelid twitched, and a subtle throbbing suddenly flashed in his heart.

For some reason, he had a bad premonition.

This premonition came true soon, because not long after Qiongqing and the others dispersed to distribute the free boxed lunches, suddenly a young man ran up to him with a delicious boxed lunch, and said with a sincere face: "Shopkeeper, I heard that you are newly married today Daji, I wish you and the Taoist couple will be united forever, and the universe will be happy!"

Yu Xiaotan: "...?"

After a while, someone came running over with a box of lunch: "Shopkeeper, I heard that you have a baby boy today, congratulations!"

Yu Xiaotan: "???"

This is not the most outrageous thing, after a while, a few more monks came by the wind, and they all looked at Yu Xiaotan curiously: "Shopkeeper, I heard that you gave birth to a daughter today..."

Yu Xiaotan: "..."

Yu Xiaotan's face turned dark on the spot.

What a mess, he asked those guys to make up a reason to sell bento, not let them make up themselves!

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