beast cook

Chapter 22 Imagination is different from later

As his heart calmed down, Luo Xuan also felt that the devouring power in his body was slowly gathering from his limbs to his dantian again.

"Ah, so comfortable."

When the devouring power converged, Luo Xuan only felt the warmth in his body. Where the devouring power flowed through, it was cold for a while, and then warm. Could this be the legendary Ice and Fire...

"Shut up, feel the devouring power between heaven and earth, don't force it, induce it slowly."

At this time, the system's voice rang in Luo Xuan's ear, with a hint of anger.

Luo Xuan immediately put away his other thoughts, and focused on controlling the power of devouring, allowing the power of devouring to run in his meridians, as if he had already felt a connection, this time the connection was very obvious, all of a sudden There is that obvious resonance.

These Luo Xuan learned to be good, and did not forcefully drag the devouring power from the world into his body, but operated the devouring power on their own, one circle, two circles, three circles... …

"Ah, a new day has begun."

Waking up from sleep, Luo Xuan stretched his waist, and a new day has begun again. Feeling his body carefully, it seems that there is no backache and backache like before. As expected, practicing in sleep can make his body Both physical and mental fatigue are eliminated.

After washing up, Luo Xuan opened the door to pick up the guests... to welcome the guests, because the noodles were already made last night, so the door can be opened for business today.

The early bird catches the worm, and now there are only 23 bowls away from 23 bowls. If Li Zijin brings his [-] employees over again, and then that annoying Lu Qing also brings people over, then the [-] The bowl is done.

It was still early, and there were few people outside, so no one entered the shop for the time being, but Luo Xuan was not afraid, after all, the smell of wine was not afraid of deep alleys, Luo Xuan believed that there would always be people coming to eat in the shop.

Now he doesn’t think it’s expensive for a bowl of clear soup noodles at 120 yuan, because those who have eaten it feel very satisfied and can accept this price. As a customer, he can accept it, and as a boss, he can accept it even more. .

Generally speaking, 08:30 is the peak time for breakfast, because many people go to work around [-]:[-], and of course some go to work at [-]:[-], but other breakfast shops are already overcrowded at this time, except Luoxuan. Still no one came in.

"Don't they eat noodles in clear soup in the morning?"

Luo Xuan muttered to himself, looking at yesterday's scene, there should be more people coming to eat today, I thought there would be a long queue in the early morning like yesterday, but the fact is that there is no, let alone There was a long queue, but not a single fly came in.

At this time, Luo Xuan saw a young man outside the door. He remembered that this man had eaten here last night, so he got up quickly to entertain him.

But the man hesitated for a moment, and still didn't step in, but shook his head, then turned and left.

"Wait a moment."

At this time, Luo Xuan also felt that something was wrong, he obviously wanted to eat, but why he hesitated at the door for so long, and still refused to come in?

"Boss, what's the matter?"

When the man saw Luo Xuan calling him, he also stopped walking, looked at Luo Xuan and asked.

"I see you hesitated at the door for a long time, why don't you come in, is it something that doesn't suit your taste?"

Luo Xuan asked, could it be that his clear noodle soup is not everyone's taste, then it's a bit difficult.

"That's not true, this noodle soup, after one bowl, I want to eat a second bowl, it's really delicious, but..."

The man hesitated and shook his head.

"But what?"

Luo Xuan was also eager to know the reason, so he asked without thinking too much.

"But, the price is too expensive. My wallet can't stand eating like this every day. I have to make a living. I can eat a bowl here for two days."

The man sighed and said, then turned and left.

Luo Xuan also fell into deep thought, yes, this bowl of 120 yuan, although everyone thinks it is worth it, but they don't have that much money, [-] yuan may be a person's daily income.

If you eat here three times a day, it’s 360 yuan, and if you eat here 30 days a month, it’s more than 1 yuan. This is not something everyone can afford. It’s okay once in a while. If you eat like this every day, then you don’t have to Buy something else.

Luo Xuan remembered that some of the people who came in to eat last night were dressed in ordinary clothes, only Li Zijin and the fat man were rich, and they paid for the people they brought last night, even if they were rich, they would not Maybe bring so many people over every day, and then pay for them.

And those people don’t have anyone to pay the bill, so it’s impossible to come here every day. After all, you still need money. Even if you don’t have money, you have to endure it even if you want to eat.

They only considered the attractiveness of the food, and did not consider other people's financial strength at all. Although they also thought the clear soup noodles in Chenxuan Building were delicious, they also wanted to eat them, but they didn't have the financial strength, so there was no way. I can only endure it.

After thinking about this, Luo Xuan also returned to the bar, and he was a bit premature in anticipation. It seems that it is not so easy to sell the 23 bowls of clear soup noodles today.

From morning to noon, no one visited Chenxuan Tower. A few people took a look and left. Some of them had eaten last night, and some wanted to eat last night, but they held back in the end. There is no money, even if you want to try again, you have to consider your own financial strength.

At noon, there were more pedestrians outside, but no one entered Luo Xuan's shop until two familiar figures appeared. Luo Xuan recognized these two figures, Li Zijin's wife and child.

"Hi boss, two bowls of noodles in clear soup."

The woman entered the store, greeted Luo Xuan with a smile, and then ordered two bowls of noodles in clear soup.

"Hello, uncle."

Li Wenwen also greeted Luo Xuan. Recently, her spirit seems to be much better than before.

"Hi, it looks like you're in good spirits. Why are you and mom alone today? Where's dad?"

Luo Xuan patted the little girl's head and asked.

"Father is on a business trip and busy."

Li Wenwen thought for a while and said.

"That's it, then uncle will go down for you."

Li Wenwen and her mother also found a place to sit down, and after Luo Xuan said something, he turned and went into the kitchen. It seemed that the imagination was a bit too good!
(End of this chapter)