“Sure enough, it’s worthy of being a secret manual of internal strength. Although my body feels a lot weaker, it’s obvious that I can do things with more ease.” At the night market, Yu Sheng shook the noodles in his hand and put them into the soup. A force coming from his meridians made him feel a little stronger.
After eating the noodles and taking a sip of ginseng snow lotus tea, Yu Sheng felt like his heart was bleeding. Five hundred yuan a bottle, it’s not a magic medicine.
But after drinking it, I can clearly feel that my body feels much better, as if it has been moisturized.
"Boss! Give me three bowls of noodles." At this moment, a familiar voice came into my ears.
Yu Sheng raised his head and looked at a beautiful woman in a small suit. He was slightly stunned. Isn't this the first guest today? The magician girl.
Beside him followed a man and a woman, also wearing similar clothes, and they seemed to have completed a performance.
"Okay!" Yu Sheng cooked the noodles without paying any attention.
Although it has only been open for one morning, he has found many repeat customers, which proves that his current business is successful.
However, the man following the beautiful woman was a little unimpressed. "Zi Ran, what good food can there be in such a small place? Can't I treat you to French cuisine at a five-star hotel? It's really not appropriate for us to come to such a place with our status."
The beauty's name was Tang Ziran. She was obviously about to get angry when she heard her companion Liu Chujun say that. Another girl at the side quickly came to the rescue and said, "Liu Chujun, how can you say that? What's wrong with this place? It's quite nice here! Ziran finally invited us back, and you're not happy about it?"
Liu Chujun was slightly stunned, then he understood immediately and said repeatedly: "No, no. I just think that there are too many people here, which is not worthy of Cumin's temperament. Look at the stupid look of the shop owner, what kind of decent things can he make."
"Here, three bowls of noodles that don't match your temperament." Yu Sheng placed the three bowls of noodles in front of the three men without any hesitation.
Liu Chujun was so angry that he almost jumped up. He pointed at Yu Sheng and said, "Look at this. The service quality is so poor. This would never happen in a five-star hotel."
"Tsk! What the hell?" Yu Sheng looked at him with disdain.
Tang Ziran, who had been silent at the side, took a sip of the noodle soup, smiled knowingly, looked at Yu Sheng and said, "Boss, you've made progress. You're completely different from this morning."
"That's right. Don't you see who I am? You should know that within a ten-meter radius, no one has my skills." Yu Sheng said shamelessly.
Although the noodles in the morning were also delicious, Yu Sheng cooked the noodles for too long because he was afraid that they would not be cooked through. This directly resulted in part of the noodles melting into the soup, affecting the taste of the soup.
However, after eating hundreds of bowls a day, Yu Sheng felt that his thoughts were totally unnecessary. The noodles were much easier to cook than he had imagined.
Chuckling!
Tang Ziran's friend Li Meixue smiled and said, "You are such an interesting boss. A ten-meter radius, do you have any ambition?"
"What is ambition? Is it the same as oxygen?" Yu Sheng said pretending to be stupid.
Seeing Yu Sheng chatting and laughing with Tang Ziran, Liu Chujun became even more angry. He looked at Yu Sheng and snorted, "Isn't it just a bowl of street noodles? It doesn't look that good. How delicious can it be? I probably don't know what's in it."
Yu Sheng rolled his eyes at him. This young master was just looking for trouble. What did he mean by putting something in it? He retaliated without any hesitation: "You have to pay for it even if it doesn't taste good! Who told you to order it?"
"you… "
Liu Chujun was so angry that he almost jumped up. He took a bite and snorted, "The noodles are too hard. They are just hanging by the soup. What? I don't know where you learned these mediocre skills. I thought you had some skills."
Amazing!
Yu Sheng looked serious. He didn't expect that Liu Chujun, whom he disliked, was actually a rare master, at least he was good at eating.
However, how could he admit defeat in his own territory? Yu Sheng said calmly: "Some people are stubborn. It's good that I didn't attack him directly."
"What? You..." Liu Chujun slammed the table and stood up, looking at Yu Sheng angrily, "You are very powerful, right? Do you have the guts to compete with me?"
"What are you competing for? You can't even cook. You say I'm bullying you if I compete with you, but you'll lose face if I don't compete with you. Why bother?" Yu Sheng sneered, not wanting to be outdone.
Liu Chujun smiled coldly, looking at Yu Sheng who was furious, and said, "Leave cooking to the lower class. I certainly won't compete with you. But I have a lot of chefs at home, so it's not difficult to compete."
"Fuck!" Yu Sheng almost yelled. This guy was so shameless. How could his mediocre skills compare to a master chef? But he didn't want to admit defeat and said, "I thought I was a master, but it turns out he's just a rich second-generation. Forget it, there's no need to compete. I lost. It's not shameful to lose to money."
"..." Liu Chujun's face was twisted with anger. How could he bear such humiliation in front of two beauties? He looked at Yu Sheng and sneered, "I think you don't dare to compete. That's right, after all, your skills are just mediocre. Don't say I'm bullying you. Let's change the way we compete. Let's compete with tongues to see if we dare."
"Tongue!?" Yu Sheng was slightly stunned, feeling a little puzzled.
Tang Ziran, who was standing aside, stood up with an unpleasant expression, looked at Liu Chujun and said, "That's enough. Liu Chujun, aren't you trying to make things difficult for me? You are a senior wine taster, and you are competing with others in tongue!"
"Zimulan!" Liu Chujun was slightly stunned, then his expression softened a bit and he said, "How could I bully him? I just wanted to put an end to his arrogance. What a jerk, a low-class person. I don't know where he learned some mediocre skills, but he dares to cheat here. Low-class people should behave like low-class people."
Whoosh whoosh…
This person is an inferior person.
Yu Sheng was so angry that he clenched his fists, stared at Liu Chujun and said angrily: "Okay, you want to compete, right? Let's not compete with tongues. Let's just fight. You hit me, I hit you. Whoever falls down first is a coward."
"Damn it! I'm afraid of you." Liu Chujun was furious. This kid dared to be so arrogant. He snorted coldly, "Come on. Fight wherever you want. I'll beat you to death with one punch today. Don't you know that a toad is just a toad after all?"
"Okay, let's fight, right? Wait, wait, wait until I finish my business and we go to the park across the street. By then, I'll beat you so hard that your mother won't recognize you anymore." Yu Sheng seemed angry, but he was not stupid. He would not give up his business in the evening just to fight. He had to fight, but he had to wait until the business was done.
Snapped!
A stack of money fell directly on the table. Liu Chujun sneered, "There are at least 10,000 here. I'll buy your business today. You want to run away? You're dreaming. Do you have the guts to fight? Fight now."
"Damn, you're rich, you're great! Okay, come on if you want to fight." Yu Sheng put down the soup spoon, picked up the money without any hesitation, put it in his arms, without any disobedience, and shouted arrogantly.
"Hmph! Poor bastard!" Liu Chujun snorted coldly!
call out!
At the moment when Yu Sheng collected the money, there was a sound of wind, and a punch was thrown out instantly. Yu Sheng rolled on the ground for five or six meters before he stopped. He only heard Liu Chujun sneer and said, "Come on, it's your turn! Don't say I bullied you, kid."
"Damn it... a sneak attack!" Yu Sheng on the ground was furious and could hardly stand up. If he hadn't had some internal strength, he would have been knocked unconscious by his punch.
Liu Chujun looked at Yu Sheng's swaying body and said with disdain, "What's wrong? You don't even have the strength to punch! Weren't you quite powerful just now?"
Dragging his tired body, Yu Sheng slowly walked towards Liu Chujun. His body seemed to be shaky. Liu Chujun showed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.
At this moment his body disappeared instantly, like an arrow shot from a bow.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Liu Chujun took a few steps back. A streak of blood appeared from the corner of his mouth. His face was extremely ugly. "Damn it, bastard, you sneak attack!"
Yu Sheng smiled coldly: "Same here! Same here! Come on... Let's see who will give in first. I'm going to beat you up, you piece of shit. It's nothing if you're rich. It's still the same if you get beaten up, you pighead..."
"Okay, stop making trouble. Let's not eat anymore and go home!" Tang Ziran, who couldn't bear to watch it anymore, shouted angrily.
He left in anger without even turning his head. Seeing this, Liu Chujun was slightly stunned. He looked at Yu Sheng fiercely and said, "You are lucky, kid. Don't let me run into you again in the future."
"Tsk! Who's afraid of you? Just because you have some dirty money you really think you're worth a fortune." Yu Sheng wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief and continued to sell noodles without any hesitation.
(End of this chapter)