The strongest protagonist system

Chapter 1288 A Bowl of Hot Ramen!

Xiang Jia's face was extremely ugly, and he turned around to leave.

however.

"Wait!"

Xu Mu's voice sounded faintly, "Who told you to go?"

Xiang Jia was startled, and then his expression suddenly changed!
Only now did he understand what Xu Mu meant.

This is not the other!

It is to let him really roll out like a ball.

Xiang Yi is about to collapse!
In the depths of the eyes, there is a strong unwillingness!
With strong grievances!
The body trembled.

Although Xu Mu didn't target him very much, he didn't dare to move, he just stared at Xu Mu.

"Understood? Then choose!"

Xu Mu's voice, like a reminder, rang in Xiang Jia's ear.

Xiang Jia took a deep breath, thoughts flashed wildly in his mind, and suddenly shouted in a low voice, "It was me. I was wrong! I hope seniors don't care about me!"

Xu Mu's expression remained unchanged, "Choose!"

Xiang Yi is in a hurry.

What the hell!

Get out of here.

Then he should stop messing around in the food city!

His face was flushed, and Xiang Jia said with hatred, "Don't bully me too much! My father is also a master!"

"Tsk tsk."

Xu Mu rubbed his chin, smiled and said, "You must force me to take action!"

Done.

Xu Mu took two steps forward, smiled at the onlookers, "Everyone, make way!"

Dengdengdeng.

A group of onlookers backed away instantly, fearing that they would be missed by Xu Mu if they were a step too late.

The channel is out.

Xiang Jia looked terrified, his body trembling, watched Xu Mu walking towards him, and shouted sternly, "What do you want to do?"

Xu Mu laughed loudly, "Of course it's football!"

The voice just fell.

Xu Mu just kicked.

Everyone saw Xiang Jia screaming, his whole face became distorted, and his body became twisted, and he was kicked out by Xu Mu immediately.

The most amazing thing is that when Xu Mu kicked out, Xiang Jia got out of the black shop and went straight to the sky.

Xu Mu blinked, and sighed after a while, "Master, did you kick?"

The corners of the onlookers' lips twitched violently.

What a kick!

I think you did it on purpose, right?

I believe you are a ghost!
Xu Mu yawned, then returned to the boss's chair, beckoning Lao Cai to take over the business.

Lao Cai's expression was extremely complicated.

After calming down, he began to greet the guests. A group of monks rushed in to take a seat again, and the rest, at this moment, did not have the slightest complaint.

Who dares?
This is the master!

The master cooks for you himself, what's wrong with queuing up?What happened to the limited quantity?So what if there are too many rules?If you can eat the food cooked by Juggernaut, you should burn it high!

time flies.

81 plates of egg fried rice sold out quickly.

Those who didn't eat, all kinds of envy and hatred, and the price of 1000 million are nothing. Every monk who has eaten fried rice with eggs has a look of excitement and shock, obviously fallen.

But although the egg fried rice was sold out.

The monks rarely left.

They were all thinking about lunch.

No one knew what kind of miraculous effect the afternoon lunch in the black shop would have, but with the magic of steamed buns and egg fried rice, they had great confidence in it.

whatever it is.

Anyway, it's awesome!

After a few hours like this.

On the street in front of the black shop.

Several monks came over.

The young man in the lead had a pale complexion and looked very weak. Beside him were two old men, and the three of them walked slowly. The young monk's eyes were very calm. There was a look of surprise.

Pointing to the black shop, the young man said, "Old Yao, why are there so many people around this shop?"

One of the old men said respectfully, "Young Master, wait a moment, I'll go ask!"

"Ok!"

Soon the old man came back, and said with a strange expression, "That restaurant is a small restaurant, but the items it sells are a bit unusual, and it seems to have some special effect! It can help people break through and improve their aptitude!"

The young man immediately said, "Is it the medicinal food of Shi Shen Dao?"

The old man shook his head, "I'm not a person who eats God, but I guess, it's just rumors. In terms of effect, Eat God is the best! Young master, the ancestor of Eat God has sent a message, are you really not going?"

The young man said indifferently, "I'm not going. I've been eating Shinto food since I was a child, and I'm tired of eating it. I finally came to the food city. I'd better experience other delicacies. I think this small shop is good. The business is booming, and the appointment is not bad! That's it!"

Of course, the two old men had no opinion.

As for the Patriarch of the God of Food?

Hehehe, the young master is not willing to go, so you should wait!
Two old men led the way.

The three of them quickly stood at the forefront. Behind them, many monks showed a dazed look, as if they didn't react at all, and instinctively gave way.

Coincidentally.

At this time, Xu Mu had just finished preparing lunch and came out of the back kitchen.

Sitting on the boss chair, taking a sip of tea, Xu Mu said with a smile, "Old Cai, let's get started!"

"okay!"

Lao Cai's old face trembled, and he quickly said loudly, "You can come in!"

Whoa!
Several monks rushed into the shop.

And the three monks also walked in.

The young man was very curious, looked at Xu Mu as if no one else was there and asked, "Fellow Daoist, why are there only so many tables in your store?"

Xu Mu glanced at the young man, and said softly, "I am willing!"

The young man was stunned, and then he laughed loudly, "Okay! Refreshing!"

Xu Mu narrowed his eyes, and said with a half-smile, "You are lucky, just in time for lunch!"

The young man didn't understand what Xu Mu meant.

Chen Shuang and Chen Shuang came out and started serving dishes.

This afternoon, it was still very simple, just a bowl of steaming ramen.

Soon there was a squeak in the black shop.

The young monk looked at the bowl of hot noodles, and for some reason, his appetite suddenly increased. One of the old men suddenly pointed at the hot noodles, and then said, "Young master, you can eat it!"

The young monk nodded and took a mouthful of ramen.

The youth was immediately conquered by the deliciousness of the ramen!
Looking at Xu Mu with amazed eyes, he gave a thumbs up and said, "Boss, this side is this!"

A bowl of ramen.

It didn't take a few mouthfuls to eat it!

The young man wiped his mouth, and was about to say another bowl, when suddenly his expression changed.

The two old men didn't eat at all, and they were always paying attention to the young man's condition. Seeing the young man's face, the two old men were shocked. One of them stood up abruptly, and said in a low voice, "Young master, are you alright?"

The young man was stunned for a while, then suddenly murmured, "My poison seems to be gone!"

The two old men were stunned.

The poison is gone?
Damn, how is this possible?

The poison the young master suffered from is the most unsolvable "broken soul"!

For no reason, how could it be gone?

Young master, are you stupid for eating noodles?
(End of this chapter)