Xiuxian Food Stall, a Hot Spot as Soon as It Opens

Chapter 127 Complaint, I want to complain

"I told you, Uncle Hua, don't be angry."

Cheng Yang laughed dryly, and after seeing Uncle Hua nod, he stammered.

"I went to dig a grave."

"Digging a grave? Whose grave?"

Uncle Hua's voice suddenly rose, and he looked at Cheng Yang with surprise. He really didn't expect that this honest boy could do such a dark thing.

"My own grave."

Uncle Hua's heart is about to be put down...

Cheng Yang smiled shyly: "And your grave, Uncle Hua."

...completely dead.

"You little brat, I'm going to kill you!"

Uncle Hua started beating Cheng Yang up without saying a word. Cheng Yang was in the wrong and didn't dare to resist, so he could only run away.

Uncle Hua stopped only after the two of them were far away from the main group.

"Okay, stop pretending. I didn't even try hard."

Over at the pancake stall, many villagers stopped crying because of the friendly exchange between the two, but looking at their faces, they were as pale as ghosts.

Oh, they are ghosts.

That's fine.

"Boy, how many spirit stones are left in my grave?"

Uncle Hua asked, feeling mixed emotions.

"There are still a lot, I didn't take more." Cheng Yang made a gesture, which earned him an angry look from Uncle Hua.

As he was laughing, Uncle Hua lost his voice.

He stood there silently, the aroma of pancake sauce still seemed to linger between his lips and tongue. What emerged in his heart was a sense of relief after a big dream, but also an unspeakable loss.

"We ghosts should stop causing trouble in the world."

"I'm not that shameless even though I cause trouble for others every day."

"Take me to the cemetery."

Uncle Hua sighed, and forced himself to follow Cheng Yang.

He planned to dig out all the remaining spirit stones in his grave, so that every one of the people in the village could eat pancakes.

Such a delicious thing must be shared.

When people get ruthless, they can even dig their own graves.

The food stalls are bustling.

The diners first complained to Lu Wu, and then hoped that Lu Wu could add more toppings to their pancakes.

The story was full of ups and downs and Lu Wu said that he was very happy again, but adding more content was impossible.

Lu Wu treated everyone equally and ignored the diners' tearful looks.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, this garlic sauce of mine is really spicy. It's so good after one bite. If you don't believe me, try smelling it."

After a nasty male customer finished eating a pancake with garlic sauce, he sneaked up to a female monk and started talking and breathing loudly.

A sour smell wafted over, and the female monk who hated the smell of garlic slapped the other person in the face.

"I'll be back!"

call out!
The male diner flew to the sky and left behind a classic quote.

The batter was constantly scooped up and spread out, and the aroma of wheat lingered for a long time.

Portions of golden and crispy pancakes were handed to the diners, allowing them to compete with each other to see whose choice was more delicious.

Lu Wu’s latest attempt at mustard sauce has received unanimous praise.

The sauce is a bright green color and is ground entirely by hand without any added technology or hard work.

The sauce has a delicate texture and a fresh herbal fragrance, and its appearance alone has captured the hearts of many female monks.

Only after they actually put it in their mouths did they truly feel the impact of the mustard sauce.

It is an extremely refreshing spicy taste. While your taste buds are still savoring the wonderful flavor, the spicy feeling has already rushed straight from your nasal cavity to the top of your head.

The taste of mustard will not burn your mouth like chili peppers, and the spiciness is not long-lasting, but it is very addictive.

Diners who tried mustard sauce for the first time shed tears.

Look, it’s so delicious that it makes me cry.

The novel sauce gave the cultivators of Qingyuan Realm a small shock, and Lu Wu was very disappointed.

When Cheng Yang and Uncle Hua came back, they saw some monks eating pancakes and wiping their tears.

These people are not villagers of Xiaohai Village.

The two confused people saw that there were only a few people left in the queue, so they hurried over to line up. They worked hard for a long time and were covered in dust.

In order to avoid being disliked by the diners, the two stood at the back, but they didn't expect to be looked at strangely.

one more time.

Cheng Yang, standing in the sun, was stared at by many diners. He inexplicably felt as if he was being taken advantage of for free a thousand times.

"What are you looking at?"

Uncle Hua’s temper was not so good, and he asked the question angrily.

I'm already a ghost, so why should I be afraid of anyone?

"Don't you know?"

A kind diner said something, and then explained after seeing the two confused faces.

"The reason there are only a few people left in the line is because Boss Lu is out of pancake batter. We won't get any if we continue to queue."

Yes, Lu Wu once again underestimated the diners' appetite.

These people are complaining that one pancake is not enough, two pancakes are not filling, three pancakes are not enough to share, and four pancakes are not enough for lunch...

In short, I found all kinds of strange excuses to buy a few more pancakes.

Later, Lu Wu limited the purchase of pancakes to five per person, but it still couldn't keep up with the large number of diners.

On the third day of setting up the stall, diners from far away came.

The stall was much more popular than the previous two days.

Lu Wu, who was short of reserves, was so busy that his back and waist ached. When he looked up, he was met with two faces that looked as if the sky had fallen.

It was Cheng Yang and Uncle Hua.

The two men launched a mental attack on Lu Wu with resentful eyes, and Lu Wu couldn't bear it for a while.

His hand shook and a spoonful of batter fell to the ground.

Click.

The originally noisy scene of diners became much quieter.

Lu Wu looked at the redness at the corners of the last diner's eyes and quickly made amends.

"Oh, sorry, it was my fault. Come tomorrow, I'll give you two pancakes for free, okay?"

She has been running the stall for so long and has only made a few losses.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"Five pancakes, one for my wife, one for my parents, and one each for me. It's hard to divide them now."

"Complain, I want to complain!"

The diner rubbed his eyes and his voice choked.

A real man can cry at any time.

What should he do? If he doesn't feed his wife, he will have to sleep in the study at night. If he doesn't feed his parents, he will be scolded for being unfilial.

Lu Wu opened his mouth, wanting to say that you can just eat less and then we can share it.

But seeing the diners crying, Lu Wu didn't dare to say anything.

If diners want to complain, the matter will become serious.

We have to find a way to save it.

Lu Wu used her eyes to send distress signals to the diners around her. She remembered that many diners took five servings by themselves, so she asked them to sell one to her.

When Lu Wu looked over, the diners looked away in tacit understanding.

Boss Lu, it’s not that we don’t want to help you.

Asking for money is easy, they took out a lot of spirit stones, but asking for pancakes is not the same.

"Well, I'll compensate you."

In the end, Uncle Hua took out a complete pancake from his arms with an embarrassed face.

At the side, Cheng Yang's eyes changed.

When did Uncle Hua become so cunning that he would even save food?

"Didn't I just eat enough?"

Uncle Hua explained in a low voice that it was because they scared Boss Lu that the batter fell to the ground, otherwise he would not have exposed himself.

The complaint was properly handled, and the diner immediately stopped crying crocodile tears and started eating the pancake.

The remaining four portions are packed.

When he got home, he said he only bought four pancakes, so his family wouldn't know if he ate one extra.

He is so smart!
Baji, baji, the pancakes I grabbed are so delicious!

(End of this chapter)