The Man Standing at the Top of the Food Chain

"By the way, are you going to keep opening a store here? Really don't want to do something meaningful?"

In the restaurant, dressed in a black maid outfit, holding a tray in his hand, Kuang San, acting as a restaurant waiter, slowly came to the counter and said to Tang Cheng.

It has been three days since Tang Cheng took over the restaurant. Although his management methods are more casual than those of the original boss, he neither pays protection fees, nor bribes the local water and electricity bureau, nor recruits public relations to follow the relationship route. As the top master in the dark cuisine world, he saved this dying restaurant in just three days with his luminous dark cuisine alone, and then spread the word to ten, ten to hundreds, and now the restaurant has It has become the most famous Chinese restaurant in this block.

And he didn't want to stop yet, as if he planned to spread the fame of this store out of Tokyo, Japan, Asia, the world, and finally out of the universe.

That's why Kuang San asked some questions.

Tang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said boringly: "It is the work of angry youths to destroy Japan, it is the work of single dogs to burn heterosexuals to death, it is the work of ghost fathers to train their daughters into wives, and it is the work of ghost fathers to let their sisters give birth to themselves. The things sisters do... There are not many things they can do, why should I take their jobs? Besides, don't you think it is a dark dish that makes all creatures in the universe fall in love with me? Is it something meaningful?"

"Although the system does not expressly stipulate which things are meaningful, if the reputation of this store really becomes bigger, I can't handle it alone, and I don't want to waste my energy on such things."

"That's not easy. If you don't want to say hello, you don't say hello. If the guest is unhappy, you just say to him: dear customer, I am your father."

Kuang San thought for a while, nodded and said: "This method is not bad, but I am a woman, so I can't call myself a father, right? And I don't want to be a mother... Dear customer, you are my grandson... To put it another way. You how do you feel?"

"Hmm..." Tang Cheng held his chin and thought for a moment, then frowned and said, "It's quite innovative, but don't you think that replacing our son with a grandson will make our generation rise for no reason? That would be too much." Are you old?"

Kuang San smiled casually: "I only said that the customer is my grandson, but I didn't admit that I am the customer's grandma."

Tang Cheng's eyes lit up immediately. "It makes sense. The so-called wise man thinks a lot. He will make a mistake in the end. This is my mistake."

Crack!

At this moment, the main entrance of the restaurant was pushed open, and a man walked in.

"Ah, grandson is here." Tang Cheng said immediately.

The visitor was a young man in his 20s, wearing crisp and dry clothes, leather shoes on his feet that were brighter than oil, and a white scarf around his neck.As he walked, the scarf fluttered gently, coupled with his expression like sword eyebrows and stars, it was quite a bit of the elegant style of a modern cultivator.

When the young man walked to the counter, Tang Cheng suddenly showed a professional smile, bowed slightly and said, "Dear grandson, hello, would you like something to eat?"

The young man frowned, and sat down directly on the chair in front of the counter.At the same time, he pulled off the scarf around his neck and hung it on his lap, then crossed his hands under his chin.Looking at Tang Cheng with deep eyes, he said: "I don't call you grandson. My surname is Zhuang and my name is Bi Xia. I am a traveler who drifts with the wind. You can call me Zhuang Bi Xia, or you can call me pretending to be a Xia. Previously, I have already Walking around Tokyo, I feel a little hungry and thirsty, is there any pasta that is suitable for eating next time?"

Kuang San immediately handed over a menu and said with a smile: "Dear grandson, this is our menu, please have a look."

Zhuang Bixia's eyes flickered, and his sharp eyes swept across the two of them, thinking to himself: Such a unique way of pretending to be coercive, could it be that he is a fellow?

Zhuang Bixia took the menu without saying a word, looked at it for a while, then pointed to a column and said, "Please give me a piece of Spring Heart Swaying."

"Okay, please wait for a minute." Tang Cheng nodded, and immediately cooked the noodles on the cooking rack in the counter. The time was not too long, exactly 1 minute, and the freshly baked noodles had been served by him. In the bowl, but Zhuang Bixia was sitting in front of the counter, so he didn't pass it directly to the other party. Instead, he put the noodles on Kuangsan's tray, and then Kuangsan walked out of the counter and circled around before finally serving it to Zhuang Bixia.

Zhuang Bixia didn't complain about their superfluous and time-wasting behavior, but when he looked down at the bowl of noodles in front of him, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "Boss, what I'm ordering is Spring Heart Swaying, but It's not vegetable noodle soup, and there is only one vegetable in this bowl of noodles, so is this the so-called fraud?"

"No and no." Tang Cheng waved his hand, pointed at the green vegetable in the noodles and said with a smile, "Don't you think the shape of this green vegetable looks like a heart?"

"indeed."

"Then this heart floating on the noodle soup, isn't it the so-called spring heart?"

"indeed."

"Since you think so too, is this still a fraud?"

Zhuang Bixia was stunned for a moment, then clasped his hands together, "The boss is right, but I'm being reckless."

"You're welcome, please take your time."

Soon, Zhuang Bixia sat down again, and elegantly ate the noodles in the bowl with chopsticks, but after eating a few mouthfuls, his expression suddenly changed, and he jumped up from his seat like a rabbit Standing not far from the counter with the horoscope on the outside, rubbing his body with both hands, he said with a flushed face, "Old...boss, why do you feel like you are about to climax after only taking a few bites, could it be...you Is there an aphrodisiac in this face?!"

"No, no." Tang Cheng waved his hand again, explaining with a smile, "This noodle is called Chunxin Ripples. As the name suggests, as long as you eat it, you will feel the feeling of first love, just like the speed of cherry blossoms falling. , sour and bitter, yet irresistible."

"So that's how it is." Zhuang Bixia suddenly realized, "When I first entered the store, I vaguely felt your superhuman character, Boss, now that I ate your noodles, I am even more convinced that you are a master of this skill...Boss , can you play some music to appetize?"

"What song do you want to hear?"

Zhuang Bixia took a seat in front of the counter again, brushed his hair on his forehead chicly, his deep eyes seemed to be looking into the distance, and he uttered a very standard English, "Sister Pao's theme song onlyrailgun."

This guy's temperament and hobbies are completely different. Even if Tang Chengcheng was a little taken aback, he thought at first that this guy wanted to listen to love's offerings.However, as a good boss, of course, he must respond to requests, so he pressed the remote control and turned on the huge TV in the restaurant, and then, passionate music resounded throughout the restaurant.

Zhuang Bixia closed his eyes, shook his head and feet while listening to the song, eating noodles without any delay.

However, when the song was played halfway, the music stopped abruptly, and what appeared on the TV screen was no longer the flashing safety pants junior high school student, but a news presenter in a white suit.

Zhuang Bixia suddenly opened his eyes, slapped the table and stood up, angrily said: "Damn! I'm a fan of Sister Pao, if you don't let me listen to Sister Pao's song, I will kill your whole family!"

As he said that, he really rolled up his sleeves, intending to kill the whole family of the host.

Tang Cheng hurriedly held him down and persuaded: "Grandson, I understand your mood at the moment, although I also hate Yaxing who is disturbed to listen to the song, but let's listen to what he said first, if what he said makes you and me Don't feel bad, it's not too late for you to kill his whole family."

Zhuang Bixia thought for a while, nodded and said: "The boss is still calm, but he lost his composure, so let's listen to what this guy has to say."

The host didn't know that he almost killed his whole family for no reason, but he was lucky enough to escape. He broadcast the report professionally: "Dear audience friends, good noon, everyone, and now I'm broadcasting a news... At 11:25 today, the scourge once My Tokyo monster once again appeared in the Tokyo Tower, causing a large number of casualties and financial losses. The Tokyo Conservation Association contacted Ultraman immediately, but the line was blocked, Ultraman did not appear, and has been dispatched urgently The members of the Ultraman training class..."

After a pause, "Dear audience friends, this is the front-line report I just received. As expected, the members of the Ultraman training class are still no match for the monsters, and they are almost wiped out. The young man who claims to be a hero is currently fighting fiercely with monsters... He is talking about trying to influence the monsters. Because the scene is too harmonious, this newspaper will not do a live broadcast, but will follow up and report. If there is any latest information, we will inform you as soon as possible To the audience."

Zhuang Bixia's eyes lit up when he heard this, and said: "I've been wandering around Tokyo for the next three days, but I haven't found any monsters or Ultraman. I didn't expect that there would be nowhere to find them if I broke through the iron shoes. It would take no effort to find them... ..."

While speaking, he hurriedly ate Chunxin Dangyang, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then clasped his fists to Tang Cheng and said: "Boss, I wanted to compete with you, but things have changed now, please allow me to pretend first." Forced, we are undefeated in the green mountains, and the green waters flow forever, see you in the future!"

"Wait!" Tang Cheng grabbed him and stretched out his hand, "Pay the meal first, 450."

Zhuang Bixia laughed loudly, "Hahaha! I never bring any money when I go out, and the meal money will be discussed after the next meeting... Pretending to be like the wind, always with me, even if I go down!"

In an instant, Zhuang Bixia's figure turned into a flash of white light, shooting lightning towards the outside of the shop.

"Do you want to leave without paying 450?" Tang Cheng sneered, and as he spoke, black curtains enveloped him one after another, but what he didn't expect was that this Zhuang Bixia was so fast that he just came through the gaps in the dark curtains. Drilled out and disappeared from his perception in the blink of an eye.

"It seems that what Jindai said is true..." Kuang San said, "His strength is not inferior to yours."

"Hmph, it's just a pretender." Tang Cheng said dismissively.

Kuang San rolled his eyes, "You don't have the right to say that."

Tang Cheng waved his hand, "I don't care about this. Anyway, remember, he hasn't paid us for the meal. He owes 450 today. Next time, let him pay 12450. If he wants to eat my Bawang meal, there is no way!"

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The second is more likely to be after twelve o'clock (to be continued~^~)