Invincible At The Age of 8

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“Fish soup?”

Yin Yue was curious.

But previous experience told her that every place Gu Zhun takes them to is peculiar with 10000 points.

Such as drinking True God’s 3 cup restaurants, fishing for Profound Nether fish and other places.

Although this small restaurant of Lao He Yutang looks unremarkable at first glance, Yin Yue and the others have no doubt that it is definitely not easy for them, the Young Master, to go alone.

At the moment, following Gu Zhun, everyone walked into this small house of flies.

In fact, this old fish soup restaurant is very old.

Even the beams, pillars and tiles of the shop were covered with a thick layer of soot.

I can’t tell when their store was built.

Entering the shop, a small hanging buckle just hung there, swaying with the wind.

When a breeze blows, it makes a “squeak, squeak, squeak” sound.

The restaurant is not big, only a few square meters in size.

There were 3 small tables, and even these 5 small tables were passed down from nowhere. They were jet-black and extremely shiny.

It seems to have gone through the vicissitudes of life, and it took years of oil soaking and rubbing to form such an oily shine. With a touch of your hand, you can still feel a little oil.

Under such an environment, the business of this small shop is usually bleak. Even at the current meal, this old fish soup shop does not have a single customer.

In an unremarkable corner, there is a small counter. This counter is made of redwood. You can’t see the shopkeeper of this small shop. Only a small servant in green linen is curled up in that corner to rest.

He looked not awake, and was dozing with his eyes narrowed.

Even if Gu Zhun and the others came in with a large number of people, they occupied most of the entire fish soup shop. The little servant continued to sit there and fall asleep as if he hadn’t seen it.

Behind this small house is a back door, which is now covered by a floral azure curtain, and you can’t see what the back looks like, but it is supposed to be a backyard where the small shop’s kitchen is also placed.

Because of the curtains, Yin Yue and the others can also ask in the store that a faint smell of firewood comes from there.

“Boss!” At this moment, Gu Zhun sat down bold and uninhibited, and shouted aloud.

Song Qingyi and the others sat down with them, but they were a little cautious at this time, because the environment of this fly house is really unflattering.

Everywhere is shiny. Although not all of Song Qingyi’s daughters are from wealthy families, they are also female children, and they love to be clean.

For the first time facing such a restaurant, if it weren’t for Gu Zhun to come in, they would not even want to touch such a desktop with their hands.

It’s so dirty, it’s hard to imagine that their normally picky Young Master actually came to such a small fly shop to eat today.

And it seems to be very interested.

After Gu Zhun yelled, after a while, the young man finally yawned as if waking up from a dream, and walked over slowly.

“A few guests, do you want something to eat?”

As soon as this little servant walked over, Yin Yue and the others became unable to bear frowned.

Because such a small servant, even when he walks over, still looks like he is still asleep, and this fish soup restaurant can retain such employees. If you change to a restaurant, it will be like they stayed before. Home 3 cups restaurant.

A young man like this has never known how many times he has been fired.

However, Gu Zhun rarely cares about the service attitude of this young man.

Still interested, he said: “There are 8 of us, each of whom has a big bowl of fish soup, a portion of green boiled tofu, and 2 plates of crushed golden bone.”

“Good guest, this will do it for you.” The young man was nodded, without any doubt.

These dishes happen to be available in their Lao He fish soup restaurant.

But at this time, just when Xiao Si turned to leave, Gu Zhun spoke again.

“Wait, I don’t want the fish soup you made, let your shopkeepers do it yourself, and, this time, I brought the ingredients myself.”

Gu Zhun casually tossed a net of Profound Nether fish on the ground. At this moment, the Profound Nether fish is still fluttering, alive, and very fresh. Such fish, if cooked into fish soup, must be very delicious.

At this time, Xiao Si saw the Profound Nether fish all over the floor, and it was a rare surprise that finally flashed in his lazy eyes.

However, this divine light flashed past and soon disappeared.

“The guests are really good at hand. There are so many Profound Nether fish that I can’t even get out of my shop. However, our shopkeeper happened not to be at home today, so I am afraid I can’t make fish soup for you.”

The little servant said with a smile, politely declined Gu Zhun.

But at this time, Gu Zhun shook his head again.

“That won’t work. I’m not interested in the fish soup you made, and I don’t want to drink the soup you made. Today I only want to drink the fish soup made by your shopkeeper.”

Gu Zhun seemed to be stubborn, and he became entangled in the question of who makes the fish soup.

“Hehe, guest, I’m sorry, our shopkeeper is really not at home today, and the fish soup I made is also very delicious. It is the craftsmanship uploaded by our ancestors. The craftsmanship of 7-8 years is not worse than our shopkeeper’s.” Xiao Si Speak slowly.

But at this time Gu Zhun seemed to have recognized the deadly truth.

No matter what the little boy said, he just shook his head.

“No, I only drink the fish soup made by your shopkeeper.”

When things got to this point, it was deadlocked.

Even Song Qingyi and the others were dumbfounded, not knowing what happened.

What kind of wind did my Young Master smoke today? First of all, I had to go all the way to the fish soup shop so far to eat fish, and I still wanted to drink the fish soup made by the shopkeeper.

The clerk said that the shopkeeper is not at home.

This Young Master wants to entangle, no matter what, he will drink their shopkeeper’s fish soup, nothing else.

“Young Master, in fact, whoever makes the fish soup is the same. It may not be a good thing to make it by another person or with a different taste, what do you think?”

Song Qingyi couldn’t stand it anymore, said at this time.

But, this time, as if anyone persuaded it to be useless, Gu Zhun shook his head from beginning to end.

It is the truth of death.

Finally, even Song Qingyi and the others felt that Gu Zhun was a little bit difficult.

The same is just a bowl of fish soup. Others have said that they are all ancestral craftsmanship, and the difference is not much worse. Isn’t this purely a trouble with others?

is it possible that they are all wrong?

Today, the Young Master of my own is not simply here to drink fish soup, but has a grudge against this small shop. This trip came all the way to get revenge?

Song Qingyi and the others are also confused and don’t know what Gu Zhun wants to do.