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Chapter 162 Construction Site Workers

The sun was shining brightly, and the air on the construction site was a mixture of soil and steel. The roar of machines and the shouts of workers were intertwined. Sweat dripped onto the hot steel bars, emitting wisps of white mist.

In a corner of the construction site, several workers sat together, drinking water and whispering.

"What? Doesn't that guy need to eat?"

"He hasn't even had a break since he started working this morning."

"This is not something that ordinary people can do!"

The workers were talking among themselves, and these noises soon attracted the attention of Azuma Daochang who was taking a break.

He frowned and followed their gaze.

In the work area of ​​another construction team, a young man wearing a construction uniform and a safety helmet was holding steel bars and carrying heavy building materials, sweating profusely.

It is the ten thousand zhang dragon
Bang!
He was seen grabbing a piece of material with both hands that was thicker than the steel bars that regular workers carried, and carrying it easily, as if it were a branch, and transporting it to the designated area effortlessly.

"Doesn't this guy need any rest at all?!"

Generally speaking, work on a construction site is very physically demanding, and each worker will take turns to rest to prevent muscle overstrain or dehydration.

But I, a Wanzhanglong, have never stopped since I started working!
He was full of energy and sweating profusely, but his steps remained steady, his movements as smooth and powerful as ever, with no sign of fatigue at all.

His movements were precise and efficient, and he could complete the work of four others by himself!

This is no longer the physical fitness of an ordinary worker, it is simply a monster-level labor force!

The Taoist priest opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
He really needs this job, right?

But obviously, Wanzhanglong didn't think there was anything wrong. His expression was focused, his eyes were firm, his hands were powerfully carrying construction materials, and every movement revealed his extraordinary physical fitness.

For him, work is training!
If you are going to do it, do it to the best of your ability!
Wanzhang Longwo, the half-blood of the vampire clan, finally demonstrated the advantages of his race.

However, the device in Azuma's hand suddenly made a beeping sound.
On the other side, at the coffee shop.

Not long after Sakurai Keikazu and Sakurai Sara sat down, Misora ​​walked over with a polite smile on her face. "Would you like some coffee, some snacks, or a meal? According to the store manager, you two will both get a 50% discount today!"

Upon hearing this, Sakurai Jinghe was surprised: "What? You can order food in a cafe?"

Misora ​​nodded, her tone natural: "Of course, this Onoue manager, your cooking skills are the best."

Hearing this, Sakurai Jinghe suddenly became excited and turned to his sister and said, "Great! Sister, do you want to try soba noodles?"

Upon hearing this, Sakurai Sara showed a hint of disbelief on her face: "Huh? Ordering soba noodles at a coffee shop?"

Who would have thought of running to a coffee shop and ordering a bowl of soba noodles?

At this moment, Ooue Takumi, who was sorting the ingredients in the kitchen, slowly raised his head, looked at them calmly, and spoke in a calm tone:
"Buckwheat noodles, you can make it."

In an instant, Sakurai Jinghe excitedly patted his sister's shoulder and said excitedly: "Hahaha, sister, look, the store manager can do it!"

The corners of Sakurai Sara's mouth twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but sigh, thinking that she might have followed her brother's lead and made a strange decision. At this moment, her eyes accidentally fell on Misora, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "You are Mi Tan, right?"

Misora ​​was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then her eyes widened and she pointed at herself in surprise: "Hey? You know me?"

Sakurai Sara nodded lightly, with a relaxed smile in her tone: "Of course I know him. Mi Tan's live broadcast has been very popular recently, almost catching up with Miss Mi Yin."

Misora's cheeks flushed slightly, and she scratched her head sheepishly. "Haha. Really? Actually, it's not that exaggerated."

At this time, Onoue Takumi started to process the ingredients
On the heavy chopping board, various ingredients were neatly laid out, the meat with a slightly dull luster, the vegetables with a slightly dark color, and even some seafood had lost their original vitality.
These ingredients are all expiring ingredients obtained from Saihe Liangxiang. Although they have not yet rotted, their taste and freshness are not as good as before.

However, facing these ingredients that were about to be discarded, Onoue Takumi just stood in front of the cooking table, the sharp kitchen knife in his hand gently rotating between his fingertips, his eyes calm and focused.

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned the knife in his hand and started cutting quickly!
The knife flashes and the ingredients are quickly arranged into suitable shapes under the precise knife skills. The originally loose meat is cleverly de-veined and divided. The seafood regains its original luster under superb processing. Even the vegetables have their outer layers peeled off to reveal the tender inside.

The open design of the kitchen allows guests throughout the cafe to clearly see Onoue Takumi's operations.

Sakurai Keikazu, standing nearby, looked on in bewilderment. He couldn't help but point at a plate of neatly sliced ​​and elegantly arranged sashimi, saying with a hint of surprise, "That... looks like pufferfish?"

"I think they also have Matsusaka beef."

Sakurai Keikazu's gaze followed the blade of Onoue Takumi's sword, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

"Ah, sister, even if it's 50% off, we still can't afford it?"

He muttered to Sakurai Sara in a low voice, a hint of uneasiness in his tone.

However, Misora, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but chuckle and pointed at the cooking table: "These ingredients are actually about to expire and are not particularly fresh, so the manager must want to get rid of them as soon as possible."

She tilted her head slightly, smiled slyly, and added, "If you're not afraid of getting sick, I'll charge you the price of soba noodles."

Sakurai Jinghe was stunned, then suddenly turned to look at his sister: "Ah, really?!"

As for Sakurai Sara, she did not respond immediately, but noticed that Misora ​​was staring at Onoue Takumi with twinkling eyes.

"I see, Mi Tan."

She said softly, a hint of teasing in her tone.

Misora ​​was stunned for a moment, then the tips of her ears turned slightly red, and she immediately turned her head away: "Huh? What are you talking about?!"

Sara Sakurai just smiled lightly and said nothing more, while Takumi Onoue continued to focus on cooking. As the blade moved, a bowl of steaming soba noodles was soon placed in front of the brother and sister.

"good to eat!"

When they took the first bite, their eyes lit up!
But at this moment, a strange energy fluctuation suddenly sounded throughout the city area!

The air on the street seemed to be distorted, and an energy barrier emerged out of thin air, covering a large area and emitting disturbing fluctuations.

Outside Nashida's coffee shop, a dark shadow emerged, and a twisted evil aura filled the air.
A large number of evil demons suddenly appeared!
Onoue Takumi slowly put down the cutlery in his hand, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)