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

Chapter 87 Toolman No. 4, Start
When Lu Wu finished making the skewers, an uninvited guest arrived.

It’s Uncle Li.

"I live next door to you."

Uncle Li came in through the old route, climbing over the wall. He pointed to the house next to the City Lord's Mansion, which happened to be separated from Lu Wu's residence by a wall.

Facing Lu Wu's puzzled expression, Grandpa Li raised his chin with pride. It was normal for him, an old man like Li, to have some real estate after traveling all over the country for so many years.

Cang and Guang on the side remained silent.

Would he say that he was forced to sell his house in a prime location to the robber at the lowest price?

Uncle Li is not short of money, he just likes to see Cang and Guang looking so angry but helpless.

Not knowing the intrigue between the two, Lu Wu was surprised by Uncle Li's arrival.

Lu Wu was unfamiliar with the place, and the appearance of Uncle Li made him feel safe.

"Come, eat, you're welcome."

Uncle Li sat down and invited Cang and Guang to eat skewers, acting as if he was the master of the house.

The skewers are squeezed together in the red spicy oil.

Uncle Li separated the various skewers and placed some of the types that he didn't like in front of Cang and Guang.

"plum……"

Cang and Guang, who were just about to fight for themselves, were glared at by Uncle Li.

"It's good enough if you have something to eat. Don't be picky."

Who is being picky?

Cang Heguang really wanted to roar in anger, but he was weak and out of breath, so he could only gnaw on the skewers with tears in his eyes, and the more he ate, the faster he ate.

The two men's hands whizzed across the table, and with each move, several skewers disappeared.

The faint fluctuation of spiritual power made Lu Wu move his chair a little.

Fortunately, she was smart and divided out her share in advance.

Lu Wu, who was feeding the two beasts, simply treated the open and secret struggles between the two big guys as a side dish.

You know what, this trick is really cool, I want to learn it.

A violent gust of wind swept through, leaving only the remnants on the table.

Uncle Li rubbed his full stomach, picked his teeth, and stood up happily.

"I'll leave the cleaning up to you."

After giving instructions to Cang and Guang, Uncle Li walked away with his legs swinging.

As for Lu Wu, he gave Cang and Guang a helpless smile and slipped away.

Toolman No. 4, start!

Lu Wu, who had been eating melons and watching the show for the whole afternoon, only walked towards Zizai Street with his stall and two beasts after nightfall.

The cold wind is still sweeping the streets.

Zizai Street was deserted, looking strangely desolate.

Lu Wu arrived at the stall and was about to sigh when he heard some noise.

"Boss Lu, it's really Boss Lu!"

"Woo woo, I finally found Boss Lu. Do you know how I've been spending the past few days?"

"Boss Lu, you are so cruel. You are so unpredictable every time you set up a stall. You don't love me anymore, right?"

All I saw was a crowd of diners coming out from all directions.

Lu Wu didn't understand how some people managed to squeeze out from the cracks in the corners.

Each of their eyes had a searchlight, and they locked onto Lu Wu in an instant.

Lu Wu, who was surrounded, said he was frightened.

She opened her mouth and looked at the accusing eyes of the diners. She really wanted to ask how she was exposed.

"Ahem, everyone is here."

"I just believe you can find me. This is the bond between us."

He pulled the strings without thinking of an excuse, and once his ultimate move was used, the diners became more and more resentful.

Boss Lu, so ruthless!
"Okay, everyone, please line up. Don't make things difficult for Boss Lu."

Some old diners took the initiative to ask everyone to line up, and took the opportunity to direct traffic to occupy the front row.

All of a sudden, Zizai Street was crowded with people.

There were so many people that some locals passing by were a little surprised.

This street has been a hive of activity. Aside from those desperate gamblers, who would pass by here? Why is it so crowded now?

Some people who were curious and wanted to follow the trend also joined the team.

Listening to the other people's idle chatter, I realized that there was a food stall owner named Mr. Lu who had set up a stall here, and they were all diners who came here to find him.

"You're not shills, are you?"

The passerby raised a question.

She stretched her neck and looked hard at the long line in front of her, her eyes full of distrust.

These words seemed familiar.

There was once a man named Wu Dalang who sold sesame cakes and asked the same question. In the end, he fell into a trap set by a man named Boss Lu and couldn't get out.

"If I am a shill, God will punish me with lightning."

The diner sneered and swore an oath.

For this bite of food, he chased from Xiaohe Town to Wandu Valley.

After seeing the news about Lu Wu on Yijietong yesterday, he immediately used the teleportation array to come to Hong'an City to wait.

The moment Boss Lu appeared, his life was filled with hope again.

Seeing the guest's pious face, the woman was skeptical.

Since she had nothing to do, she followed the crowd and slowly moved forward, and then she heard exclamations from the front.

It turned out that Lu Wu’s skewers were starting to come out of the pot.

Gou Aotian squatted in front of the stall and watched the diners pay diligently.

Huo Huo flies around to maintain order. If anyone tries to cut in line, he can spit fire at them and they will behave themselves.

The first old customer who bought something held a skewer of beef and showed it off in front of the customers who were still waiting.

The thin beef slices have a hint of onion fragrance after being marinated, which complements the rich meat perfectly.

Take a bite and the soup flows slowly.

The fresh, spicy flavor of the soup instantly emerged, making him sigh with satisfaction.

He didn't care about showing off anymore and started inhaling violently.

The tip of my tongue felt slightly numb, and my whole body was enveloped by a burning sensation.

At this moment, his thoughts couldn't stop wandering. If he had another bowl of ice jelly, would he be able to experience the dual worlds of ice and fire?

"Gudong, Gudong!"

This old gourmet ate with such relish that even though he was too absorbed in the meal to show off, his sudden eating behavior made the people behind him very anxious.

"When will it be my turn? No, I can come later."

There were newcomers in the crowd complaining.

They had gained a pass to the world and knew that a celebrity had come here, so they followed the trend and came to join in the fun.

I didn't know there would be so many people.

It’s so crowded, when can I eat?

But as soon as he said this, a group of diners with wolf-like eyes stared at him.

"My fellow Daoist, are you willing to sell your position? I'll pay you a hundred spirit stones."

Someone made the first bid.

"Get lost, you poor bastard! I'm offering five hundred, don't fight with me."

"Tsk, I'll give you 600."

"Seven hundred!"

Seeing the prices getting higher and higher, the new customer who was still standing there felt a little dizzy.

Did he enter some rare treasure auction site? It's just a queue position, why are so many people fighting for it?

As for!

Every old diner can give the same answer when faced with this question.

"One thousand five hundred, I'll give you one thousand five hundred!"

A pot-bellied man appeared in the crowd. With a wave of his hand, he doubled the price. He was obviously a local tycoon.

This string of skewers only costs ten low-grade spirit stones each, but someone is willing to spend fifteen hundred to buy one.

"What a sucker!"

The man laughed in his heart, then nodded heavily.

(End of this chapter)