The carefree life of Yang Shuisheng, the village miracle doctor

The owner stood by the table with the fourth bowl of wontons, his face full of disbelief.

"Young man, tell me the truth, are you really a big eater, or are you just trying to impress your girlfriend?"

He looked at Yang Shuisheng's belly, which showed no signs of bloating, and hesitated to put down the bowl: "These wontons are really substantial. Four bowls won't be a joke."

"If you force yourself to eat when you can't, you'll ruin your stomach, and that won't be worth it!"

"Yes, young man, don't joke around with your health."

"If you can't finish it, you can't finish it. No one will laugh at you."

Several other diners eating wontons nearby nodded in agreement: "This owner's wontons are really generous. Three bowls is already a huge amount, and I've never seen anyone finish four bowls."

"Boss, you can go ahead and do it without worry."

Yang Shuisheng simply smiled, his tone relaxed yet firm: "If I can't finish it, I'll pay for this bowl of wontons. I won't make things difficult for you."

"Alright, alright."

Seeing that he had already gone this far, the owner couldn't stop him any longer. He could only put the fourth bowl of wontons into the pot and quickly placed it in front of him, but he still couldn't help but add, "If you really can't eat anymore, don't force yourself."

Yang Shuisheng stopped wasting words, picked up his spoon, and began his performance again.

It maintained its unhurried and composed demeanor, but its speed remained undiminished.

One spoonful at a time, without spilling any soup, the chewing and swallowing movements are smooth and natural, without the slightest strain or pain.

In less than five minutes, he finished off the fourth bowl of wontons, soup and all.

He even picked up the bowl and drank the last bit of soup, then put the bowl down, licked his lips with lingering satisfaction, looked at the completely stunned owner and diners, and smiled somewhat embarrassedly: "Actually, I could have another bowl."

"hiss--"

A collective gasp of astonishment rippled through the wonton stall.

The boss's mouth was agape, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

The diners who had just been advising him not to force himself to stay strong were now looking at him as if he were a monster, their eyes filled with shock and admiration.

They've been eating at this stall for years, and they've never seen anyone eat four bowls of wontons and still want more.

Yu Qianwei was completely dumbfounded.

She knew Yang Shuisheng had a big appetite, but she never expected him to be able to eat to this extent.

Four bowls!

Those were four real bowls of meat wontons!

She subconsciously touched her empty pockets, and a sense of panic began to creep into her heart.

Yang Shuisheng's appetite increased dramatically because his body's energy consumption increased sharply after his cultivation level reached the second level of Qi Condensation.

Although he has already begun to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he still needs a lot of food to replenish his energy for daily activities and high-intensity cultivation.

Unless he can break through to a higher realm and reach the legendary level of abstaining from grains, his appetite will probably only continue to increase.

"Just kidding, that's about enough."

Seeing everyone staring at him like he was an alien, he laughed and waved his hand, saying, "I'll really be stuffed if I eat any more."

Then he turned his head, smiled at Yu Qianwei who was standing next to him with a pale face, and gestured with his eyes to the empty bowl, the meaning was clear: it's your turn to pay the bill.

Yu Qianwei's heart skipped a beat when she saw his gaze, and her expression instantly froze.

She quickly did some mental calculations.

Yang Shuisheng ate four bowls, and she ate one bowl, making a total of five bowls. Each bowl cost three yuan, totaling fifteen yuan.

If she paid for all the wontons, then the hair clips she wanted to buy and the bracelet she had been longing for would all be ruined.

She was torn between her inner thoughts and her own.

Either buy nothing and use all your money to pay for the wontons and tough it out, or do what Yang Shuisheng just said and call him "brother" so he can pay.

Fifteen yuan shouldn't be a large sum for Yang Shuisheng.

But... but she just couldn't bring herself to say it!

He was so stubborn just now, but now he's taking the initiative to call me "brother." How embarrassing!

She hesitated for a long time, then finally gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind.

Her face flushed, she lowered her head, her voice barely audible, filled with reluctance and shyness, and quickly uttered a single word: "Brother..."

"Huh? What did you say?"

Yang Shuisheng deliberately tilted his ear, pretending not to hear, and asked loudly, "The wind is too strong, I didn't hear you."

Yu Qianwei was so embarrassed that she wanted to disappear into the ground; her ears turned bright red.

She raised her head and glared fiercely at Yang Shuisheng, but helplessly, she could only raise her voice slightly, with a hint of reproach and pleading, and call out again, "Brother! Is this alright now?"

Yang Shuisheng then burst into a satisfied laugh, his laughter filled with smugness.

"Boss! Check, please!"

He stopped teasing her and beckoned to the shop owner: "How much?"

The owner, finally snapping out of his shock, quickly said, "Five bowls, fifteen yuan."

Yang Shuisheng took out some money from his pocket, counted out fifteen yuan and handed it to the shopkeeper. Then he turned to Yu Qianwei, who was still blushing and too shy to look up, and said in a tone that was both indulgent and teasing, "Good girl! From now on, whatever you want to eat or want, just tell me! I'll buy it for you!"

Yu Qianwei's heart skipped a beat at his words, her cheeks flushed even hotter, and she quickly turned her head away, pretending to look at the scenery on the street, muttering softly, "No...no, I don't need to."

But the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl upwards slightly, and her heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey. The slight embarrassment she had felt earlier for calling him "brother" seemed to have vanished at this moment.

"How is it? Are you full?"

After finishing his wontons, Yang Shuisheng patted his stomach contentedly, then looked at Yu Qianwei beside him, who was still blushing and looking down, not daring to look at him, and asked with a smile, "Where do you want to go next? Didn't you say you wanted to buy some things?"

"Um."

Yu Qianwei then raised her head, her blush not yet completely gone. She whispered, "I want to go to that jewelry store from last time and buy a hair clip and a bracelet."

She was referring to the same family in town where she had been misunderstood and almost scammed by the owner.

Yang Shuisheng nodded: "Okay, let's go then, I'll go with you."

The two left the wonton stall, crossed two streets, and soon arrived at the entrance of the jewelry store.

Yu Qianwei stood at the door, her steps hesitant, her heart pounding.

Last time, the male shop owner chased them all the way outside the station and was very rude.

If we go in again this time, what if the other party still holds a grudge about what happened last time and gives us a hard time?

"It's okay, I'm here."

Yang Shuisheng noticed her hesitation, gently patted her shoulder, and whispered, "Go in."

Yu Qianwei took a deep breath before pushing open the door and going inside.

Inside the shop, the owner was listlessly dozing off behind the counter.

"Just browse around, ask me if you see anything you like."

Hearing the door open, he lazily raised his head, instinctively wanting to greet someone, but when he saw who had walked in, he sprang up from behind the counter as if propelled by a spring.

His gaze locked onto Yang Shuisheng precisely, and his face instantly filled with a fawning smile. He rushed out from behind the counter, rubbing his hands together, his enthusiasm almost excessive.

"Oh my! No wonder the magpies were chirping on the branches so early this morning. It turns out it's Brother Yang, your esteemed presence."

"What brings you here?"

"Please come in! Please come in!"

"What would you like to buy? Feel free to browse and choose whatever you like. We just received a new batch of goods, and the styles are all very beautiful!"

His attitude was completely different from his arrogant demeanor outside the station last time, where he colluded with Zhao Hu and the others!

Yu Qianwei stood to the side, completely stunned.

She looked at the shop owner in front of her, who was bowing and scraping and had a big smile on his face. She recalled the other party's terrible attitude last time and how he even wanted to bring people to beat them up. She could hardly believe that this was the same person.

She was filled with shock and confusion.

Why is this shop owner suddenly so respectful to Yang Shuisheng?