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

Chapter 21 Eat Soft Tofu While It's Hot

"It's not just no response, it's no response at all."

"You don't know, this sect leader changed his appearance a few days ago and came to our building to ask my sisters to serve him, but in the end, he was just a softie, not good-looking and even more useless."

"What's even funnier is that this sect leader had a birthmark on his butt. Even after his face transplant, the birthmark was still there. My sisters recognized him at the time."

"I had a hard time pretending that night."

"I'm racking my brains, but the money I make isn't even enough to cover my compensation."

As she spoke, the girl wiped her eyes, as if she felt sorry for her sisters.

It is just that the change from referring to "sister" to "I" that indicates who the protagonist of the story is.

Sometimes it’s not easy for flower girls.

Croak, croak, croak.

Lu Wu was eating the melon with all his might, holding the melon seeds given by Miss Furong in his hand and eating it happily.

It will be cloudy, a little cloudy.

"You, you guys are going too far!"

Elder Huang, who was lying on the ground, blushed with shame when he saw the secret of his sect leader being revealed in front of everyone.

He raised his hand tremblingly and was about to curse, but some kind-hearted person happened to pass by and stepped on his hand.

Lu Wu seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking.

"We, the Huang Quan Sect, will not let you go!"

Elder Huang spat out a mouthful of blood and threatened angrily.

Those bloodshot eyes looked at everyone coldly, and it was clear that he would not give up.

A burst of spiritual power gushed out and hit Elder Huang's head with a bang, knocking him unconscious completely.

"Boss Lu, don't worry. Bullying will never happen in Xiaohe Town."

Lou Batian patted his chest and made the promise, fearing that Lu Wu would abandon Xiaohe Town.

Without these delicious buns, his family would be in turmoil.

"I believe in the mayor."

Lu Wu nodded heavily.

After selling all the buns and eating all the melons, Lu Wu finished work and went home.

It was still early, and Lu Wu was lying on the bed browsing Yijietong. He saw some interesting posts and laughed so hard that he rolled on the ground.

"Why would the leader of a sect rob and plunder?" Lu Wu clicked on it and saw that it was the joke of the Huangquan Sect tonight. Under this post, a group of people laughed mercilessly.

Lu Wu also joined in the fun and typed a few hahaha, but when he refreshed the page, the comments were gone.

Is Qingyuanjie also trying to control comments?

Lu Wu, who felt that the routine was too complicated, saw another very domineering title.

"I am the elder of the Baozi Sect. I hereby declare that anyone who offends the Baozi Sect will be punished, no matter how far away they are!"

The extremely immature topic made Lu Wu shudder all over and quickly passed by.

She remembered that the Baozi Cult was a newly emerged evil cult. There seemed to be a lot of news about it recently. They were the kind that wanted to be eradicated at any time, so they must not be provoked.

Leisurely time always passes quickly. An hour later, Lu Wu, who began to doze off, reluctantly put down Yijietong and went to sleep.

Ever since the reputation of the bun stall became known, every time Lu Wu opened the stall, there would always be a bunch of customers waiting for him to arrive.

The mission was completed smoothly, and Lu Wu became a little rich.

The seven days stipulated by the system have come to the last day.

Lu Wu, who got up at noon, was busy preparing the ingredients.

On the last day, in order to give back to new and old customers, Lu Wu decided to prepare more categories.

Today was the largest batch yet, and Lu Wu was so busy preparing the ingredients that he didn't even have time to try any new flavors.

When she hurried to the stall location, she found that the entire alley was blocked.

As soon as she appeared, she naturally became the focus of the crowd.

Amidst countless stares, Lu Wu was able to remain calm and walk in.

"Selling buns!" Lu Wu greeted the customers and hung up the menu.

"Spicy kidney buns... black and white sugar sesame buns, hot tofu buns, wow, all the old ones are there, and there are two new ones."

"A family photo of Baozi? Boss Lu is so generous."

"Yes, it's grand, but Boss Lu has a purchase limit. There are so many varieties I haven't tried before. Wow... I can't make a choice."

Some people bit their handkerchiefs, looked at the overflowing variety of food, and begged with tears in their eyes.

"Boss Lu, can we remove the purchase limit today?"

He found out that today was Boss Lu's last day setting up a stall here.

"That's right, Boss Lu, please don't limit purchases today. We're old acquaintances, so please give me some leeway."

After someone took the lead, many people begged Lu Wu to give in.

"Boss Lu, I want to eat this, this, and this... Can you please be so kind?"

Miss Furong pressed herself against Lu Wu's body, her fingers as tender as green onions tapping Lu Wu's shoulders, and her charming voice made people's bones go soft.

The fragrant breath sprayed on Lu Wu's ears, making him feel unbearable.

As the number one lady in Yanliu Street, Furong would use her superb charm to seduce a girl just to eat more buns. If this were to get out, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"cough!"

Lu Wu almost choked at the flirtatious gaze.

She took a deep breath, looked at the pitiful diners in front of her, and thought for a moment.

"I know everyone supports me, so let's put it this way: today each person is limited to four, no more."

We need to let more people eat it, and it is impossible to have unlimited purchases.

"Furong thanks Boss Lu."

Two became four, which doubled, and she was content.

Lu Wu, feeling as if the air was beginning to be filled with pink bubbles, quickly distanced himself, with a look of rejection on his face.

She really doesn't like women.

Really!

"Come on, come on, let's start selling."

"Please make way, I'm the first one. I want a black-bellied bun, a hot tofu bun, a pure meat bun, and a soup dumpling."

This is an old diner.

He has tried all the flavors before, so he has to try one of the new ones.

After getting the hot buns, the old customer took the buns and walked to the people in the queue behind him amidst a bunch of envious gazes, and broke open a bun with white sugar in a very provocative manner.

Lu Wu uses soft white sugar. After being steamed at high temperature, the white sugar melts into crystal syrup, with plump black sesame seeds trapped inside, which is particularly eye-catching.

Different from the sweet taste of red bean paste buns, the sweetness of sugar sesame buns can penetrate your heart in one bite.

High concentrations of sweetness can make many people feel sick, but there is no need to worry about this problem with the buns in front of you, because during the melting process of white sugar, part of the sweetness is absorbed by the white flour.

Those that remain are just right.

The old gourmet's throat rolled when he smelled the fragrance.

"Gu dong gu dong."

There are many people around him like him.

Amid those hungry gazes, the old gourmet smiled proudly, then used his spiritual power to fan the air, spreading the sweet fragrance.

"Fuck, you old man, you're killing people and destroying their hearts, get out of here!"

The diners who were already waiting in line at the back and worried about not being able to eat would be tempted by this and would want to rush up and pin the old diner to the ground.

Isn't this intentional to stir up hatred?

"whee."

The old gourmet winked and showed off his trophy.

Amidst the jealous and eager gazes of those people, he slowly stuffed the bun into his mouth and started to eat it. Every move he made revealed a sense of "debt".

(End of this chapter)