I open a restaurant in Xiujie

One, another.

A small pile of shrimp skins was quickly piled up in front of Ji Chuchen, while Yu Xiaotan was fed a bunch of crayfish by the other party. The juicy and tender taste burst in the mouth, and the clear aroma of wine and rich sauce overflowed.

The wine was obviously Huadiao wine with no alcohol content, but Yu Xiaotan felt a little drunk.

The young man's face became hot, and the roots of his ears were as red as crayfish. There was steam on his face, and he muttered indistinctly while chewing: "Okay, Brother Ji, do you want to eat too?"

"Well," Ji Chuchen smiled and handed a crayfish into his mouth, and sighed, "It's so delicious."

Yu Xiaotan stared blankly at the other party and gently sucked his finger. The finger had just brushed against his lips. Following Ji Chuchen's slender white fingertips, he saw the young man's thin lips, and gently pursed his lips. With that, it was dyed a little reddish by the chili in the soup.

Like a fireball exploding in his mind with a "bang", Yu Xiaotan covered his face in a trance, feeling inexplicably hot.

He scolded himself in his heart: Shameless, obscene, what indirect kissing, what nonsense are you thinking.

Look at Brother Ji, is there anything unusual?

You can't do this, your mind is too dirty, it's just feeding a few crayfish, and besides, you got together to eat the first bite at the beginning.

But Yu Xiaotan didn't know that Ji Chuchen's long eyelashes were drawn down, and his eyes had a deep light. He squeezed the crayfish slightly with his fingers, and he quietly crushed the shrimp's shell.

The young man's lips were soft and wet, and when he bit off the shrimp, the tip of his small tongue rolled subconsciously, and his scalp was numb.

It's just that Ji Chuchen has stronger concentration and endures well.

A charming atmosphere wafted through the restaurant. Two people with different thoughts sat on both sides of the table, peeling the lobster absently.

Uncle Wang seemed to have sensed the delicate atmosphere between the two of them, squinting his eyes and smiling without speaking, while he sat aside with a box of lobsters in his arms and gnawed slowly.He peeled slowly and meticulously, even narrowing his eyes and carefully picking out the part of the pliers, putting it into his mouth to suck comfortably.

While eating, Uncle Wang suddenly opened his eyes, and the turbid pupils seemed to be bursting with light.

The sense of fullness that touches the soul, like a trickle, poured into his dry and haggard soul, soothed his curled up meridians, and then rushed to the position of his right leg.

His lame leg, which had been injured for many years, actually felt a faint pain after eating a piece of lobster!

Uncle Wang took a deep breath, suppressing the shock like a storm in his heart.

It was an injury that went deep into his soul. It wasn't that the muscles in his legs were severed, but a section of his soul was cut off.He never thought it was possible to recover from such an injury, but now that he was eating shrimp, Uncle Wang felt the pain in his leg for the first time in a long time. This pain made him overjoyed, but at the same time at a loss.

The old man raised his head and looked at the red-faced young man chewing shrimp not far away, several complex expressions flashed in his eyes, after a long time he sighed and shook his head.

He reluctantly put down the box, chewed a bit of shrimp claws in his mouth repeatedly, and spat it out carefully until he was almost tired.

Immediately, Uncle Wang put the lobster aside, closed his eyes deeply, his face was full of vicissitudes.

long silence.

Uncle Wang pushed the box towards Yu Xiaotan.

Only then did Yu Xiaotan notice Uncle Wang's strangeness, and asked in surprise, "Uncle Wang, isn't it delicious?"

"It's delicious, it's so delicious."

Uncle Wang pinched his gray beard, a slight smile appeared on his wrinkled face, but his eyes became darker: "It's just that the meat is too slippery, and I can't eat it with my teeth."

Yu Xiaotan: "???"

What's the situation, the boy frowned suspiciously.

Although Uncle Wang is old and disabled, his health has improved greatly in the past few months, and when he encountered dishes such as braised pork and hot pot, Uncle Wang did not say this.

Yu Xiaotan said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, didn't you say that you can eat anything, such as Maitreya Bihongju, sharp clawed green squid, and those dragons and phoenixes..."

"Oh, it's all about my youth, just like what you said, young master, don't heroes mention their bravery back then."

Uncle Wang's face was reddish, and he stood up and waved his hands: "Although this shrimp meat is good, I'm not used to it. Let's leave it to you young people."

As he spoke, leaning on crutches, he walked slowly towards the back of the counter, his back, which had improved, seemed to be bent again.

The old man lowered his head, turned his back to the door, and walked into the shadows where the sun couldn't shine.

Yu Xiaotan frowned even tighter.

He pulled away from the secret ambiguity with Ji Chuchen, keenly feeling that something was wrong with Uncle Wang's mood, but before he could ask what happened, the sound of trotting footsteps came from outside the door, bringing Bai Junda He shouted happily: "Yu Xiaotan! It's done, my father has what you want!"

A piece of lobster in Yu Xiaotan's hand was not steady, and it fell into the soup, splashing and dripping.

... Ten thousand spirit stones?

What did the old man of the Bai family think, is he crazy?

……

"It's not just the Lingshi, my father also said, in the future, if you need anything, just say it, and the Lingquan is also, if you want, just take it... Aww."

While talking, Bai Junda stuffed crayfish into his mouth.

It was so delicious, he had never eaten such delicious river fish, and the spiritual power flowed through his limbs and bones, making Bai Junda think that he had also turned into a lobster, bouncing in the clear and cool stream, Roaming, the long tentacles drift with the current, swinging into the world where I don't know where to go, but it must be full of fragrance.

Yu Xiaotan dragged his chin, also a little bit at a loss: "No way, what does your father mean by this, that everyone doesn't want him anymore?"

Bai Junda swallowed the shrimp in his mouth, wiped his mouth indiscriminately: "If you want me to say it, I also think my father is doing the right thing."

The kindness Yu Xiaotan and the others showed to the Bai family was too great, to the point where they didn't know how to repay it.What the master of the Bai family meant was that, in this case, he should simply move closer to Yu's restaurant, and he is very optimistic about the abilities of Yu Xiaotan and others, and has full confidence in Yu's restaurant.

"You can just treat it as our family's money deposited here. If there is any delicious food in the future, give me a few more. I can eat it for a hundred years and a thousand years, and I will almost pay it back."

——This is Bai Junda's self-expression.

Yu Xiaotan glanced at him, responded with a faint "hehe", and immediately urged Bai Junda to squeeze the juice quickly, start the milk tea business, and don't forget to eat eggs and Liuliguo every day, so as to lose weight quickly.

Bai Junda struggled: "I haven't finished eating the lobster yet! Besides, isn't there a gust of wind for squeezing the juice in the kitchen, what else do I need to squeeze?"

"Although the wind gust is good, it is a dead thing."

Yu Xiaotan broke the truth with a smile on his face: "The juice you squeeze out with your own hands, with your full love for this food, the taste in your mouth is completely different from the purely propelled by the formation."

Bai Junda snorted with the shrimp claws in his mouth.

Immediately, he was ruthlessly suppressed, because Ji Chuchen stood by Yu Xiaotan's side without hesitation.The young man sat at the table, raised his eyes and smiled, his handsome face melted like ice and snow: "Xiaobai, remember the special training tonight. You are too weak, and you have not even been able to break through the foundation building, so you have to work harder."

Bai Junda: "..."

Fatty Bai's eyes were dull, and he almost "plopped" to kneel down for Ji Chuchen.

……

With enough spiritual stones, Yu Xiaotan found a wasteland not far from the restaurant, spread out the blueprints on it, and said in his mind: "System, start building the Nine Turns Xuantu Pagoda."

Ten thousand feet of golden light descended from the sky, and the dazzling light curtain enveloped the large open space in front of it. At that moment, time and space seemed to be torn apart, and the space in front of Yu Xiaotan became blurred and fragmented.

A phantom soaring into the clouds faintly emerged, so majestic, it looked like it was leading to the heavenly palace, but this phantom also exuded a powerful and vast mysterious aura, which made Yu Xiaotan subconsciously hold his breath, leaving only a feeling of admiration in his heart.

The electronic sound of the system sounds, but it is a little erratic, like an echo that has traveled through the millennium;

[Meet the construction conditions and start construction. 】

[Construction crews are being summoned...]

Immediately, a group of unfamiliar and familiar figures emerged, carrying small burdens like a construction team, rushing towards the phantom.

Yu Xiaotan narrowed his eyes and carefully identified them.

... If he read it correctly, he felt that many of those people were the "dream team" summoned by the system when the restaurant was upgraded.

I really don't know where they all come from.

……

Qixia world everywhere.

In countless hidden families and powerful sects, there were people screaming and running around, but this time they were not yelling in terror, but showing off excitedly and with a faint sense of superiority: "The third elder fell asleep again! Our third elder fell asleep again!" Chosen by the dream world!"

"Sure enough, our Right Peak lineage is the strongest, and Zuo Feng is just a bunch of idiots!"

The practice world that had been silent for several months was once again causing waves, and countless people were surprised and panicked when they got the news.

Especially those big bosses who think they have made a lot of achievements in formation, at this moment, they are all sitting on pins and needles like elementary school students sitting under the stage waiting for the teacher to hand out the papers.

It seems that I was not selected this time.

Will you still choose me tomorrow?

When will you be able to choose me?

God knows that they were never so nervous when they endured the thunder tribulation, but now they are so anxious because of a small dream.

Yu Xiaotan didn't know that the recruited "construction dream team" still had so many twists and turns, he just walked back, and couldn't help but look back at the phantom in the sky, and was illuminated by the strong light so that he raised his hand in front of his forehead , Xin Dao, this is too eye-catching, won't it attract any bad guys?

But when he returned to the restaurant and asked insincerely, his heart returned to his stomach.

Because both Bai Junda and Ji Chuchen said that they didn't see the towering white pagoda in the distance, let alone any real strong light.

That's okay, the system still knows how to block it, Yu Xiaotan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

But just across the wall, Uncle Wang dragged his sick legs and sat on the steps of the small courtyard, looking into the distance for a while, squinting his eyes.

With sighs, the gray beard slowly rose and fell on the old man's chest.

Like rootless fluff.

……

The air around the old man was a little fuzzy, and the sunlight quietly refracted there, as if there was a cloud of transparent water vapor that silently changed the change of light.

Uncle Wang sighed, and touched the air next to him casually. The back of his old hand was as dry as the root of an old tree. He sighed more frequently while touching: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have helped the Bai family. Then you got out of trouble too."

Immediately, the old man withdrew his hand—not so much that he took it away voluntarily, but rather as if he was thrown away, or bounced away angrily.

Uncle Wang smiled wryly and shook his head: "Angry, angry again, you can't hold back your hot temper, otherwise I wouldn't be able to seal you up with a contract, right?"

As he said that, he narrowed his eyes again, and there was a gleam of light in his cloudy pupils. He looked at the mountains in the distance, and the blue sky, and said with a sigh: "If you get out of trouble, please be safe, it's not time for you to appear on the stage yet." When... what, do you want to eat crayfish?"

"Why don't you go to heaven?"

Uncle Wang slapped and poked his hand on one side, something seemed to jump high in the air, frantically wagging its tail and screaming at him, but Uncle Wang pinched the back of his neck and ruthlessly pressed him to the ground.

Although the old man's hand was withered and weak when he pressed it down, there was an inexplicable deterrent effect. The sound of the wind in the place where he took the picture changed, and the air became thicker, as if it were real.

At this time, Bai Junda sneaked across the corner of the courtyard holding a box of ice drunk lobsters.How could one box be enough for him, this thing is so small, it can't fill his stomach at all, Bai Junda feels that he can eat at least four catties.

Uncle Wang could see his cat waist, the old man smiled slowly, and waved to the corner: "Xiaobai, come, give me one."

Painfully, Bai Junda picked out a small shrimp and handed it over, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Wang, why are you barking like them?"

Wang Bole said with a chuckle: "No need for shrimp, just give me a shrimp shell, the one that can lick the taste will do."

Immediately, under Bai Junda's suspicious gaze, he threw the shell far away, and the brown juice contained in the shrimp shell dripped down and seeped on the green lawn of the small courtyard.

Bai Junda: "..."

The little fat man was very puzzled, wondering if it is the most authentic way to eat the shrimp with the shell on?

So he picked up his leftover shrimp shell and took a bite, but he almost knocked his teeth and grinned in pain.

……

Yu Xiaotan went to Bai's other courtyard.

I don't know what he said to the master of the Bai family. I only know that the two talked about the willow shoots on the moon, and patches of orange lights were lit in the courtyard. On the Lingquan not far away, the warm water is gurgling and surging, clearly reflecting the sky full of stars.

As night fell, the gate of the White Mansion finally opened. Master Bai personally sent Yu Xiaotan outside the door, holding Yu Xiaotan's right hand with both hands and smilingly said: "Then please trouble Master Yu."

"Where is it?" Yu Xiaotan said seriously, "I won't take [-] spirit stones for nothing. Even if it is the Bai family's shareholding, I will also convert the part of the spirit spring into it. I will definitely not lose money to your family in the future."

Master Bai twisted his beard and nodded with a smile on his face.

He coughed a few times, and said meaningfully: "Our Bai family has already made money by being able to do business with Young Master Yu."

The moonlight is like water, the stars are shining brightly, the old and the young look at each other and smile under the starry sky, the picture is surprisingly harmonious... Although in Bai Junda's description, it looks like an old fox and a little fox grinning, achieving evil py transactions.

Until now, no one knew what Yu Xiaotan was planning.

The master of the Bai family has been in business all his life, and he thinks he is already the pinnacle of merchants, but he can only understand a little about the blueprint drawn by Yu Xiaotan's mouth. It's cloudy and confused.

But this does not prevent him from imagining the future that Yu Xiaotan paints.

The turbulent mood fluctuated in his chest. The old man of the Bai family has grown from nothing to a rich family, and his sense of business opportunities is undoubtedly extremely sensitive.

Multi-party interlocking and integrated operation to create a diversified culture of cultivating immortals in Luozhen...

Yu Xiaotan just described it, but Master Bai seemed to see a golden light rising from the ground.The desire for money is secondary, but that kind of business model, which is so ground-breaking, is itself the sanctuary that all businessmen flock to, and it is the pinnacle of all their sense of accomplishment and sense of honor and disgrace.

Under the deliberate promotion of both parties, a series of changes have quietly taken place in Luozhen.

First, a large piece of wasteland was secretly bought by someone. The original owner of the wasteland had fun for several days when he sold it. He clapped his hands and laughed in the house when he was drunk, saying that there are such rich fools in the world. , and far away from the wasteland of the market, people are really stupid and have a lot of money.

But within a few days, news came that the Lingquan Manor in Bai's Bieyuan was surrounded, the inside was full of dust, and a major renovation was going on.

At this time, the original owner of the wasteland didn't realize anything until later a team of construction workers came, and the masonry road was laid directly from the Baijia Courtyard to the entrance of the Yujia Restaurant. Both sides of the road were cleaned up and neatly Two rows of stone platforms are built, which look like booths.

At the end of the road, a huge stone was erected, on which was written a series of large characters:

【Xianyou Street】

The original owner went home and continued to drink, this time the smile was a bit forced, but he still couldn't help shaking his head: "Idiots, they are all idiots, it doesn't matter how beautiful this place is, and how good the name is, someone made it Speaking of Lingquan, can you afford Yu's restaurant?"

But it didn't take long for another gossip to spread, saying that there was a big construction project around Xianyou Street, and it seemed that a city within a city was to be built in a corner of Luozhen. Settle in with passion, and let go of the rhetoric. In the first month of the opening of the market, there is no money for tea.

The owner of the wasteland: "..."

The owner of the original wasteland tremblingly took out his silver, and rushed to buy a small piece of land next to Xianyou Street, no corners would do.

But when he rushed there, he saw that Wu Ya squeezed in front of Yu's restaurant were all businessmen who wanted to buy land, and the price was higher and higher. You can only buy a site the size of a hut.

And Yu Xiaotan didn't sell it either.

He is not stupid.

When the Jiuzhuan Xuantu Pagoda is completed, Luo Town will have its own blessed land, and the surrounding land prices will not skyrocket by then?

Besides, vulgar things like gold are of no use to Yu Xiaotan.

What he was looking forward to was spirit stones, a lot of spirit stones.

Seeing the blueprint in his heart being built little by little, Yu Xiaotan was also very happy.

It has to be said that thanks to the dedication of the Bai family, the purchase of the surrounding land is inseparable from the large amount of real money provided by the Bai family.And when they were short of funds and were wondering whether to sell part of the land to recover funds, Sun Muhan came to the door in time and offered to join Yu Xiaotan's great cause with sincerity.

Sun Muhan's gaze was as keen as that of the master of the Bai family.

Besides, who are Uncle Wang and Yu Xiaotan? They are the powers of rebirth, and they are the angels who descended from the heavens to walk the world!

In Sun Muhan's heart, Yu Xiaotan and Uncle Wang were already praised to the sky, he didn't know the specific identities of these two people, and he only thought about Gao Li every day, even if Yu Xiaotan said that he was the reincarnation of an ancient power in the fairy world, he would believe it.Such two thick thighs are right next door, almost magnifying the word "chance" and staring at his eyes. If you don't know how to hold on tightly, you will be punished by God.

With such thoughts in mind, when Sun Muhan came to the door, his posture was as low as ever, and he said respectfully: "Little senior, I have saved some savings over the years. Although I can't get into your eyes, it is my heart anyway. , please be sure to accept it."

Yu Xiaotan smiled and said, "It's easy to say, easy to say", and immediately took the storage ring in Sun Muhan's hand, poking into it with his spiritual sense, he was immediately dazzled by the "heart" piled up into a hill of white flowers inside.

Yu Xiaotan: "...Is this a little thought?"

This is a million points of thought!

Look at the color of this pure spirit stone, look at the concentration of this rich spirit energy, look at the number of piles... at least there must be tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Sun Muhan lowered his brows and was pleasing to the eye, he couldn't see the domineering and unrestrained behavior that broke into the restaurant back then, just like a filial little daughter-in-law: "I was born in Yushuimen after all, and I haven't succeeded in cultivating immortals for many years, so I naturally have to be more flexible in my mind. When I was on the mountain, I earned a small amount from my business, so don’t dislike it, junior.”

Yu Xiaotan gave him a deep look.

How difficult it is to earn spirit stones, just look at Che Yunwen back then.

During the foundation building period, eight hundred serious disciples of Yushuimen would feel heartache to buy milk tea even if they touch a Lingshi. I have some skills.

But no matter how capable he was, these spirit stones could empty out his family fortune.

This person came to the door with the intention of breaking the boat.

After a moment of silence, Yu Xiaotan put the storage ring into his arms.

Immediately the boy looked up to the east, and after thinking for a moment, he pointed to an unfinished building not far away and said, "I think the location is good, it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, it is very suitable for a viewing platform, and a teahouse can be opened on it to sell. Snacks... what do you think?"

Sun Muhan was overjoyed when he heard the words, his eyes sparkled, he bowed deeply and gave Yu Xiaotan a salute: "Thank you, little senior."

……

When I walked out of the gate of Yu's restaurant, the sun moved westward and the sky was dim.

Sun Muhan let out a long sigh of relief, and greeted the waiter who was waiting anxiously outside the door: "Let's go."

The shop clerk followed closely, looked at his boss's face and said cautiously: "Boss, things..."

"It's done." Sun Muhan took a deep breath, looked up at the sky with emotion, "I finally let me hug this big thick leg."

"Congratulations shopkeeper, congratulations shopkeeper!" the waiter flattered.

However, Sun Muhan waved his hand and looked at the full moon slowly rising in the sky with complicated eyes. After a long time, he said in a low voice: "I placed your family in the house at the west end of the village. If you are worried, take them back. let's go home."

The shop clerk's flattering smile froze on his face immediately, his pupils shrank quietly, as if he had seen something frightening and unbelievable.

"Okay, don't be afraid, I didn't intend to kill you."

Sun Muhan slapped the shop waiter on the head, and slapped the dazed thin young man, covering his head and turning around on the spot.

Yu Xiaotan accepted his storage ring, which meant bringing him into the circle of protection. Sun Muhan seemed to have lifted a heavy burden, and at that moment he was so light that he wanted to sing loudly.

But he held back.

I just worshiped the top of the mountain, so I have to be more calm.

Sun Muhan covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and said in a low voice: "I haven't treated your family badly in the past few years... Alas, the people on the mountain are sinister. No need, you can take your family with you if you want, and you can continue working with me."

How many ups and downs have been experienced in these years, the rootless man has gone from youth to youth, and from youth to middle age, the hardships he has suffered in the middle are simply indescribable.

The difficult world of cultivation forced him to develop a violent character, and forced him to play tricks and schemes, but these were no longer needed.

Because Yu Xiaotan is a good person.

Sun Muhan walked leisurely to the teahouse. On the way, he even wondered what it would be like to work under a good man.

Then he knew it as soon as he returned to the teahouse, because not long after, Bai Junda was assigned to bring him a fried potato shreds.

The fragrance is tangy, crisp and delicious. It is the delicacy that he has been dreaming of ever since he broke into the small courtyard that day, and the subsequent flow of spiritual power made Sun Muhan's heart tremble even more.

He used his strength to forcibly raise his cultivation level to the foundation building level. He thought that there would be no room for progress in this life, but in the fragrance of shredded potatoes, he quietly revealed a hint of improvement.

The character set of "Stable Little Brother" had just been set up for a long time before it shattered all over the ground.

When Bai Junda came back, it was said that Sun Muhan was crying in the teahouse that day with his lunch box in his arms, and the sound of crying could not be heard more than three streets away.

"Is the reaction so big?" Yu Xiaotan was a little surprised.

He put a plate of garlic crayfish on the dining table—there are too many ways to make crayfish, and it is delicious no matter how you cook it. Yu Xiaotan plans to take advantage of these few days to practice Xuanming shrimp as an ingredient in one go, so that he can order it when he meets customers Meal, and then manifested can save spiritual power.

...That's right, it's definitely not because the shrimp that Ji Chuchen peeled is surprisingly fragrant, it's more delicious than all the crayfish he's ever eaten!

But having said that, Ji Chuchen's hands are really beautiful, as expected of holding a sword, slender and well-proportioned, with well-defined joints, as white as fine jade, but with a little callus from sword practice on the fingertips, slightly rough finger pulp rubbing Passing his lips, it was like a stimulating electric current flowing in Yu Xiaotan's body along the corner of his mouth.Such a hand dipped into the juice to pick up the lobster for him. After peeling off, the meat of the lobster was as smooth and delicate as the skin...

Holding a plate of garlic-flavored crayfish, the dreamy Yu Xiaotan's face gradually flushed with blush, the roots of his ears were slightly hot, and he looked like a boiled shrimp.

The aroma wafted in the small restaurant again, and seeing another plate of Xuanming shrimp for dinner, Uncle Wang's brows were tightly furrowed.

It's not a problem with his grandma.

Yu Xiaotan noticed the strange behavior of the old man, and said in surprise: "Uncle Wang, is this method still unpalatable?"

Smelling the fragrance wafting in the air, watching other people pick up crayfish from the translucent red oil, the red shell was peeled off to reveal the smooth and white shrimp meat, and fragments of green onion floated on the rich garlic soup... Wang Uncle swallowed frantically, and whispered against his will: "No, it doesn't quite fit..."

It doesn't fit well, there is a voice in his heart crazily mocking his duplicity, and someone's arrogant laughter can be heard in a trance.Although the other dishes were delicious, Uncle Wang couldn't taste it no matter what he ate, his slightly cloudy eyes kept aiming in the direction of the crayfish, full of envy.

want to eat...

I want to eat it……

The young master cooks so much in one plate, which obviously includes his amount. If he doesn't eat it all, it will be cheaper for the fat little white man who eats the most...

Uncle Wang lowered his head aggrievedly, grabbed his gray beard and stroked it time after time, barely using his willpower to suppress his appetite.

After finally getting through the meal, Yu Xiaotan stared at the shrimp shells on the table when the clinker was clearing the plate, and said with regret: "Uncle Wang, don't you really want to try it? This taste is different from the drunken shrimp last time. really tasty."

The old man nodded repeatedly and shook his head frantically. Doesn't he know how delicious the plate of shrimp is?

Although the young master asked with all his heart when he was a child, since he came down the mountain to take over the stall of a Chinese restaurant, his cooking skills have never disappointed him.

But Uncle Wang was still worried.

His young master is not strong enough, and the protectors around him are not yet Nascent Soul, and the small restaurant's business has just improved, and it still needs a lot of time to settle.The old man was worried that his injury would improve after eating the shrimp, and the turmoil that had been suppressed before would probably...

No, no.

Hold back, can't eat.

But in the next second, Uncle Wang heard his young master clearing the plate and said cheerfully: "It's okay, I don't like this one, then let's try another flavor."

"Well, let me think about it... salt and pepper, thirteen spices, lobster noodles..."

Uncle Wang: "..."

The old man's hands froze, almost pulling off his beard.

No way, how long will this torture last?

His tolerance for food is not that good, really!

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