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Chapter 38
As soon as the stall was opened and the charcoal fire was ignited, the shopkeeper who was the first to buy yesterday hurried up with a bunch of copper coins:

"Give me ten skewers of chicken and ten skewers of pork, and ten skewers of dried bamboo shoots, mushrooms, fungus, and radishes!"

The shopkeeper noticed that there was an extra dish: "There is also this green leaf, ten skewers too."

Li Cheng: "!!!"

He was stunned watching from the side, good guy, good guy, this is coming to the door with money.

When he came here, he had already asked clearly, vegetables cost one penny a bunch, and meat cost two pennies a bunch. At first he thought he heard it wrong, how could it be so expensive?

You can buy a meat bun for two pennies, and you can buy a catty of meat with a few pennies more. It is so expensive that they were all sold out yesterday. He is not listening to a dream.

But the scene in front of him told him that it was not a dream!
Xu Ruoruo quickly put the items ordered by the shopkeeper into the spicy soup, cooked them and put them in two large bamboo tubes before packing them up: "Thanks for your patronage, ninety coins, because you bought a lot, I will give you extra Three skewers of chicken, welcome to come again next time."

The chicken wasn't worth much at all. Xu Ruoruo's skewer of chicken looked like a lot, but it was actually two thin slices, which would be gone after two bites.

"Oh, majestic, boss, next time I will bring my friends with me."

Three strings of fresh and tender chicken, the more the shopkeeper looked at it, the more he felt that he had earned it, and he was very happy, and said to Xu Ruoruo: "Add a little more soup, I don't know how you made this soup, it's so delicious, cook some noodles and put it in it , Absolutely~"

The bowl of noodles he cooked in soup yesterday was really delicious.

Xu Ruoruo was also refreshed and scooped up two spoonfuls of soup for this big customer.

The shopkeeper hadn’t left with the bamboo tube, but yesterday the chubby middle-aged man with a big bowl came. As soon as he saw the shopkeeper, his eyebrows were not eyebrows, and his eyes were not eyes. Glancing at the shopkeeper, he asked Xu Ruoruo, "How much did he buy?"

"Ten skewers of pork, ten skewers of chicken, and ten skewers of other vegetables."

The middle-aged man waved his big fat hand: "Eleven skewers of everything."

Xu Ruoruo: "..."

The shopkeeper said to Xu Ruoruo: "Cook for him, cook for him, this old boy still regrets not having me to please girls in the past, virtue!"

The middle-aged man didn't refute, he just stretched out his hands behind his back and stretched out his round belly: "That's what I call generous, I don't care about you, only you take those things seriously."

"Yes, yes, I take it seriously, then I'll go first, see you later."

The middle-aged man's expression became anxious all of a sudden, and he urged Xu Ruoruo: "Is it cooked? The old turtle grandson is going to run away."

The corners of Xu Ruoruo's mouth twitched while he was fishing for something, what the hell, you still want to rush up and overwhelm Mount Tai.

She quickly packed the things, asked Lu Xing to collect the money, and then handed the things to the middle-aged man.

I saw the middle-aged man holding two large bamboo tubes, rushing to the back of the shopkeeper at a speed that was seriously out of shape, and bumped the shopkeeper hard with his stomach.

The shopkeeper seemed to have prepared for it long ago, and held the two bamboo tubes firmly in his hand, without spilling any soup.

……

Xu Ruoruo covered her face.

The two of them made a good start, and there was almost no time before the trolley, but fortunately, they brought enough ingredients today, plus the ingredients they would pick up from Mrs. Song later, were enough to last until the afternoon.

Xu Ruoruo taught Li Cheng how to cook Mala Tang in his spare time. If she were to do it all by herself, she would not be exhausted.

"Master, here I come—"

A familiar clear voice came, and Xu Ruoruo silently closed his mouth.

Why is this person here again?

Qian Xinghe came alone this time, holding a small bamboo basket in his hand: "Master, this is the oolong tea I brought you."

Xu Ruoruo was speechless: "Didn't I say yesterday that I don't drink oolong tea, that's just a lyric."

Qian Xinghe insisted: "Then, then this is my apprentice tea, master, you can accept it."

Ever since Qian Xinghe came, Li Cheng didn't dare to speak anymore. This dude has been known for a long time.

If Xu Ruoruo didn't accept it, Qian Xinghe wouldn't move.

But because Qian Xinghe was here, many customers who wanted to buy Malatang made a detour.

Xu Ruoruo was angry and weak, so he could only vent to Qian Xinghe: "Get out of the way, you are here to hinder my business."

"I won't let you, unless you teach me martial arts."

Xu Ruoruohan said in a low voice, "Don't force me to do it."

The Qian family is powerful in Jixing Town, and she doesn't want to make an enemy for nothing.

He and Xu Ruoruo looked at each other for two seconds, Qian Xinghe couldn't bear the defeat, and called out in a soft voice: "Master, just accept me, I'm very obedient."

If hard ones don’t work, then soft ones.

"Master, master—"

Xu Ruoruo's head got dizzy: "Shut up!"

"I won't." Qian Xinghe stuck his neck: "You are not my master, why should I listen to you."

"I am such a good apprentice, why is no one accepting me?"

"Why, why—"

Qian Xinghe's voice was that of the boy who hadn't changed his voice, and when he howled like this, it was extraordinarily sharp.

"I really want to learn martial arts with you. If you don't agree, I will grind you every day and talk beside you."

Lu Xing said in a deep voice, "Do you want to tie him up and gag him?" Coincidentally, Qian Xinghe was alone.

Li Cheng's pupils shrank, and he looked at Lu Xing, brother, this is Mr. Qian, you still want to tie him up.

Xu Ruoruo asked: "Where to put it when tied up?"

It's a pity they set up a stall outside.

Qian Xinghe looked at these two people with horror on his face, they really wanted to tie themselves up.

Qian Xinghe stopped howling in an instant: "Master, give me a Mala Tang."

After howling for so long, I seem to be hungry too.

Xu Ruoruo asked lightly: "What do you want?"

"What's so delicious?" Qian Xinghe paused, and changed his explanation: "Come here, the master's craftsmanship must be the best."

Xu Ruoruo glared at him: "Don't bark."

Qian Xinghe shrank his neck: "Oh."

Xu Ruoruo took five skewers of each item and gave them to Qian Xinghe: "Eat first, if you don't have enough, add more."

Qian Xinghe obediently held the bamboo tube and sat on the small stool to eat: "Okay."

After taking the first sip, he shouted amazingly: "Master, how did you do this?!"

"It's so delicious, I want to eat it every day."

"This meat is a hundred times more delicious than my cook's."

Xu Ruoruo said coolly, "If you eat so much, you will get angry."

"If you get angry, you will get angry," Qian Xinghe ate quickly, and handed over the bamboo tube: "I want more."

This time, Xu Ruoruo cooked clear soup.

Qian Xinghe rubbed his stomach: "Delicious is delicious, it seems that I don't care how full I am."

Hearing this sentence, Xu Ruoruo suddenly patted the trolley: "Why did I forget this?"

With a piece of carrot in his mouth, Qian Xinghe slurred his speech: "What, what?"

"It's nothing, you are delicious."

(End of this chapter)