Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 1111 Take it with you
In fact, for this monk, he is not willing to spend a top-grade spirit stone for a bowl of noodles. If the boss made it clear to him from the beginning, he might not want to eat this bowl of noodles at all.

But now, he got so angry, and things started to rage, and all the noodle eaters in the noodle restaurant were looking at him. At this time, if he just sat back so silently, it would be embarrassing.

So he gritted his teeth, isn't it a top-grade spirit stone?If it's a big deal, throw it away!

Therefore, it was rare for this monk to be generous, and he naturally shouted with full momentum.

A top-grade Lingshi to eat a bowl of noodles, how can I do without a little momentum.

If it was normal, when the noodles could not be sold, the boss would naturally wish for it, but today his business is very good, the ten bowls of limited noodles with a top-grade spirit stone have already been ordered by that and Jiguang, this monk Now I want to eat again, but there is no more.

And this boss can't do anything to ruin his own brand.

If he dared to make more noodles today, the business of this noodle shop would be affected tomorrow. The boss would definitely not do such a troublesome thing.

He laughed and said, "Senior, it's like this. A bowl of noodles with a top-grade spirit stone is only sold for ten bowls a day. Today's ten bowls have already been sold out."

The monk stared and said fiercely: "What do you mean? Earlier I said that the taste was wrong, but you said that the noodles were different. Now I ask you to make a bowl of the same noodles, but you keep pushing."

"Could you be fooling me?"

Although the cultivator had a fierce face and spoke fiercely, he was relieved in his heart. This was good, and he could save a high-grade spirit stone.

However, seeing that the bowl of noodles in front of him was obviously not as good as the one next door, he really wanted to try something new. After all, just smelling the fragrance made him feel at ease.

The boss could only keep apologizing, saying: "Senior, it's really not that I don't make it for you, it's really that kind of noodle, even if you want to make it now, you can't make it."

The monk sat back on the stool, looked at the boss and asked, "Why can't it be done?"

While talking, he took a sip of noodle soup, he was really hungry.

The shop owner also wanted to take this opportunity to promote his noodles, so he said: "Senior, the noodle soup of that kind of noodles is made of high-quality animal bones, boiled day after day on high fire, and in the end there are only ten bowls of noodle soup left."

"For the meat on the noodles, take the most delicious part of the monster's body, first use various seasonings to implant flavors, soak it for a day, and then boil it in a generous stew until the monster's meat is just broken. When it’s time to cook, take the meat out of the marinated ingredients, then add high broth and simmer slowly, and cook slowly until it’s soft and rotten, ready to serve.”

"The noodles are kneaded from the best Lingmai and Lingquan. The time for each noodle to be placed in the pot is very precise. When it is taken out, it can be served with a special soup and monster."

Of course, the key points should not be known to others, otherwise someone would come to snatch the business, so in many places, the boss just mentioned it in a simple sentence.

But even so, it still makes people secretly speechless, such fine workmanship, such exquisite materials, a piece of high-grade spirit stone and a bowl of noodles are really not expensive.

The few customers in the noodle restaurant also let out bursts of exclamation because of this.

When that man heard this, he smacked his mouth, and then said: "Is this noodle taste so good, Ji Guang, you are amazing, you can find such delicious noodle restaurants."

The high-cold beast has a slight smile on its brows and eyes, and its face is satisfied after eating. It turns out that its handsome appearance is more like shining, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Ji Guang was pleasing to the eye, and said with a smile, "It's good that anyone likes to eat."

There were still two bowls of noodles left on the table, and Ji Guang had already put down his chopsticks, only watching that one eating happily.

After listening to what the boss said, the monk at the next table suddenly wanted to try the noodles that sounded delicious, and seeing the appearance of the two young monks next door, they were indeed delicious. There will be a table set up with empty bowls on top.

Eh, no, this noodle is limited, ten bowls a day, and the bowls on the table, one, two, three, four...ninety, no more, no less, exactly ten, are these ten bowls of noodles made by these two people?

How delicious is this noodle?

The cultivator felt that he had to eat this certain noodles today before giving up, otherwise he might not even have the mind to practice, of course he would not go directly to A who and Ji Guang, but said to the shop owner: "Anyway, I don't know if what you said is true or not, but if you open the door for business, there is no reason not to meet the requirements of customers."

"If you don't make a bowl of noodles for Grandpa today, you won't have to open this noodle restaurant tomorrow."

Those who open a shop are most afraid of encountering trouble, although it is impossible for the shop owner to open a shop in this cultivation world without any backing, otherwise the shop would have been annexed long ago.

But even if he has a backer, as long as this monk does nothing and comes here every day to make a fuss, he doesn't have to do business.

This is the first time that the shop owner has met such an unreasonable monk. He doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation. Why is he so unreasonable?

He stammered: "Really, I really can't make it, senior, if you come tomorrow, I will definitely save a bowl for you tomorrow."

The boss tried his best to make himself look pitiful. As a human being, it is instinct to pity the poor and the weak. For the weak, the instinct will be more tolerant.

However, this monk obviously believed in the law of the jungle, pity for the poor and pity for the weak, which would never happen to him.

He kept looking at the table next door, and said fiercely to the shop owner: "Who has the time to come here tomorrow just to eat a bowl of noodles? Don't talk nonsense here, go quickly, the master has something to do .”

The store owner couldn't think about it. Seeing the monk's fierce appearance, he probably didn't meet his requirements. He really could do something to smash the store, and it would be troublesome then.

The owner of the store looked at that side. There were still two bowls of noodles on the table without using his chopsticks, and these two gentlemen seemed to come from noble families, so they wouldn't embarrass him for a bowl of noodles, would they?

The shop owner walked over tremblingly, and said to An Na and Ji Guang, "You two young masters, can you, can you share a bowl of this noodles with the senior next door?"

He had a bitter face: "The small shop really can't make such noodles anymore today."

In fact, just now the monk next door looked here frequently, and his eyes were very malicious, which had already seriously affected the appetite of that person. Anyway, he ate several bowls, and he didn't want to eat any more, so he nodded and said to the boss. Said: "You take it away."

The boss was overjoyed, and quickly thanked the two of them, and then brought a bowl of noodles from the table to the monk at the next table: "Senior, try it."

(End of this chapter)