Wang Xiu took a small sip of boiled water again, looked up at Yukihei Soma, and smiled and said:

"Sorry, I don't have money to eat now." Wang Xiu, who had just traveled through time, was indeed penniless.

"Uh..." Yukihei Tsuma responded with a little disappointed. It turned out that he was really an ordinary homeless man who had no money to eat. Forget it, if he doesn't leave for a while, let my dad make a fried rice and deliver it to him.

A guest shouted at Yukihito:

"Hey...I want a meat tofu set meal."

"I also want a special dish."

Yukihei turned his head and responded: "Okay." He turned his head and shouted to his father, "A portion of meat and tofu, a special portion."

Yukihei turned around and left, and entered the busy work, packing the kitchen utensils and dining tables when the guests left. Now he was busy, and he had no time to pay attention to Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu continued to drink the free boiled water from Xingping Hotel in small sips.

When the customers in the store were almost gone, only Wang Xiu was left drinking boiled water in the corner.

Huzhi... Another guest came in, but it was an OL beauty with sunglasses. Three subordinates came in behind her.

This group of people turned out to be real estate developers. They have come many times to build an apartment building in order to acquire the Xingping Hotel.

“………As these days, small-scale stores are becoming more and more difficult to operate.”

"I heard that many stores are having headaches about purchasing goods."

"Our store has no such trouble!"

"Really?"

"Yohei will take responsibility and bring out dishes that satisfy the customers."

"Well, it's awesome, it's simply a role model in the service industry."

"But what if you can't come up with the dishes that satisfy the customers? How do you plan to be responsible?" The developer of the Royal Sisters's beautiful eyes came forward and stared at Yukihei Soma.

"That's when..." Yukihei Tsuma clamped the business card that the developer placed on the table and threw it on the stove.

"I will close the door happily, whether it is closed or otherwise, it's OK."

The Yujie Developer said with a confident smile: "Then, I will come again."

After this Yujie developer goes out.

Yukihei Tsuma said this angrily.

"Dad! Salt, sprinkle salt!"

“It’s too wasteful, no.”

There is an allusion similar to Chinese folk customs here. Japanese people believe that salt is a pure thing, which can form a barrier and drive away ghosts and darkness, so Qiuping said so. He regarded this real estate developer as something like a ghost.

Wang Xiu has watched the animation, and few people noticed this detail, but Wang Xiu noticed this in the animation. When watching it in the animation, he thought the protagonist Yukihei was really interesting to react.

Hearing this, he laughed out loud.

"Haha... Little brother, real estate developers are not ghosts, it is impossible to drive them away by sprinkling salt."

"Sorry, I was disturbing me. Thank you for your boiled water." Wang Xiu raised the empty cup in his hand, smiled and signaled, but he was leaving.

"By the way, I would like to remind you that these real estate developers may use some despicable means to collect houses, such as pouring paint, destroying your ingredients, etc."

"Ah, well, thank you for your reminder."

Seeing that Wang Xiu was kindly reminding him to leave, Yukihei Chuangma said, "Customer, please wait a moment."

Kohei Tsuma entered the kitchen room, picked up the shovel pot, and shouted to his father Yukihei Ichiro.

"Dad, I have stir-fried egg fried rice three times today. I will definitely be better than the one I just made again!" Xu Ping signaled to his father, and glanced at Wang Xiu from the corner of his eyes.

Yukihei Castle was slightly stunned and understood why his son said that.

"Okay, let it be for you."

"Customer, can you please help me try it? Please!"

Ichiro Yukihei came to Yukihei Tsuma and whispered, "Why, I won't let me do it? I can only make it happen so that he won't come again. We run a hotel, not a Shantang."

"I know... But that person has been doing it since the evening and must be very hungry. A portion of fried rice may not be full. After I let him eat the portion I made, I asked you to make another portion for him to eat, which means that it is a competition with you for cooking skills. In this way, you can eat enough."

Ichiro Yukihei Castle smiled gently, with a delicate and gentle personality like his mother. In order to make this guest feel at ease to eat the served dishes, he said this loudly. It was just because this person gave a kind reminder.

"Oh, then does this competition count?"

Yukihei Masao gritted her teeth and said, "Forget it!"

"Haha, very good, the 490th victory is here."

"Tsk! Not necessarily, this customer is very special. No matter what you cook or what I cook, he has never moved..." Yukihei said with a strange look on his face.

"Oh?...Haha." Yukihei Ichiro smiled discontently and shook his head. Chuangzhen, don't you know the true background of your father. There are not many people in this world who can eat the dishes your father makes without being moved.

The father and son were talking in a low voice, thinking that ordinary people could not hear it, but they didn't know that Wang Xiu was the Grand Master of Baodan. He was extremely sensitive, but he could hear it clearly.

Wang Xiu grinned gently. This Yukihei Tsuma is really a super warm manly personality. No wonder so many female characters can make him have a good impression of him in the animation. Also, you are right. My taste is very special and very picky. I hope you can satisfy me.

dog, dog, dog...

Fry, stir-fry, stir-fry...

Kohei Tomama summed up all the experiences of egg fried rice before and made this egg fried rice with twelve minutes of seriousness.

"Oh... it's done, I feel that this egg fried rice is better than the previous one!"

Yukihei Ichiro sniffed his nose and nodded slightly. Good son, it is indeed more delicious than before.

"I've been waiting for a long time! Yukihei Chuang's special egg fried rice!"

Wang Xiu nodded with a smile, without any shame and embarrassed look, and took the spoon at the dining table.

"Thank you for treating me to this fried rice with eggs, brother... But my taste is very special. I won't eat too much of the average meal... one bite is enough."

For Wang Xiu, who was holding the elixir, it was meaningless to eat more ordinary food, and the absorbed impurities were also a slight harm to his pure body.

It’s better to just drink boiled water to maintain the basic physical needs and the world bead’s continuous nourishment power day and night. When the two are combined, it’s okay for Wang Xiu to not eat or drink for ten days and half a month.
Chapter completed!