For the first time, Fang Fang's Little Store became lively.
Due to the incident of a hundred streaking people, Fang Fang's Little Store was finally known by the surrounding neighbors. Even though everyone was complaining about the store's remote location, they still stepped into the store out of curiosity.
An auntie, who was carrying a baby who was still shaking his nose, stepped into Fang Fang's Little Store. The small store was very clean, and there was not a single speck of dust on the table, which was a testament to the carefulness of the owner. The environment was very warm, and it gave people a comfortable feeling.
In terms of decoration, this was a small shop of high quality.
"Oh my, owner, is there anything delicious here? The decoration of your store is really amazing, it's comparable to the boxes at the Immortal Phoenix Restaurant! " The middle-aged woman wiped the child's snot on her clothes and said to Bu Fang after wiping the child's snot.
Bu Fang expressionlessly stared at the auntie's hand.
"It's as if you've been to a place like the Immortal Phoenix Restaurant. Women only know how to brag!" The grandpa was displeased and disdainfully snorted.
The auntie immediately exploded. She put down the child in her arms, placed her hands on her hips and widened her eyes, intending to fight the grandpa for three hundred rounds.
"Ahem, customers, if you want to order, the menu is behind you. If you want to fight in real life, please do so outside the store," Bu Fang simply said, interrupting the battle that was about to break out between the two neighbors.
The auntie coldly snorted. When she remembered that she was in someone else's store, she stopped quarreling. She turned around to look at the menu and muttered, "I think you're a good lad. It's not easy to run a restaurant, so I'll support your business. I'll give you one serving …"
The auntie was suddenly speechless. She stared at the menu as if she had seen a ghost and the corner of her mouth was violently trembling!
The grandpa was puzzled. When he turned around and saw the auntie's expression, he followed her gaze and almost vomited blood.
"Oh my god! One crystal for a bowl of Egg-Fried Rice? A hundred gold coins for a plate of Stir-Fried Vegetables?! Why don't you just go rob someone?! "The grandpa was so shocked that his beard was about to fall off.
The auntie's plump body was also trembling. She sharply said, "Lad, you're being unreasonable! With this price, who would dare to eat here?! "
The old man and the old woman, who were supposed to be at odds with each other, actually became united against a common enemy, and they both pointed their spears at Bu Fang.
Bu Fang was calm and composed, his face expressionless.
"Our restaurant has its own rules. If you want to eat, then order. If you don't, please leave."
As a God of Cooking who wanted to stand at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, Bu Fang had his own pride.
The middle-aged woman looked at Bu Fang as if she was looking at a lunatic. She pulled the child who was still shaking his nose and hurriedly left. The old man also walked out of the store while shaking his head.
Bu Fang didn't mind it at all. This situation was already within his expectations. The price of the dishes in his restaurant was destined to lose a lot of customers, because not everyone could afford such a horrifying price.
Most of the people who entered the store behaved the same way as the middle-aged woman. They yelled out after seeing a ghost and left.
They came and left quickly.
The bustling Fang Fang's Little Store once again returned to its desolate state. Basically, no one was willing to spend money here.
Xiao Xiaolong brought the young man into the restaurant.
His expression was somewhat excited. Since his sister wasn't here today, the crystals he brought should be enough for him to eat the improved Egg-Fried Rice, right?
The enhanced version of the Egg-Fried Rice could only be ordered by a third grade Battle-Maniac. This meant that the Egg-Fried Rice was definitely extraordinary. Previously, the ordinary Egg-Fried Rice allowed him to make a breakthrough in his cultivation. This enhanced version of the Egg-Fried Rice would definitely make him soar!
"Xiao Xiaolong, are you saying that the Egg-Fried Rice in this restaurant is delicious?" The young man stood with his hands behind his back. He had an extraordinary temperament as he glanced at the store and simply said.
"That's right! Third young master, the Egg-Fried Rice in this store is the best I've ever eaten! Even my family's chef … Oh no! Even the Egg-Fried Rice cooked by your family's chef pales in comparison to the ones here! "
Xiao Xiaolong thought of the fragrance of the Egg-Fried Rice cooked by Bu Fang. He squinted his eyes with a face full of enjoyment.
The third young master was slightly surprised. To receive such a high evaluation from Xiao Xiaolong, his family's chef must not be an ordinary chef. However, how could the Egg-Fried Rice in front of him be inferior to the Egg-Fried Rice of this remote store?
The third young master suddenly became interested and turned around to look at the menu.
The exorbitant price that was almost unbearable for ordinary people caused the third young master to be slightly surprised. He raised his eyebrows and a hint of disbelief appeared on his handsome face.
"The Egg-Fried Rice here is paid with crystals? The improved Egg-Fried Rice costs ten crystals? There's even a cultivation level requirement for the customer? "
The pricing and rules on the menu completely changed the third young master's worldview. He didn't know that Egg-Fried Rice could be sold in such a manner.
"Third young master, believe me. My sister went into seclusion after eating the improved Egg-Fried Rice yesterday! Her true energy cultivation directly increased by a small level! "Xiao Xiaolong said.
"Oh? It's that amazing? " The third young master was surprised. Xiao Yanyu was a fourth grade Battle-Spirit. A bowl of Egg-Fried Rice … could increase the cultivation level of a fourth grade Battle-Spirit?
Was this still Egg-Fried Rice? Was it an elixir?
"Boss, give me a bowl of the improved Egg-Fried Rice. My cultivation level is high enough, so there's no need to check," the third young master gently said to the aloof Bu Fang who was standing nearby.
"I'll also have a bowl of the improved Egg-Fried Rice!" Xiao Xiaolong hurriedly said. However, he was interrupted by the third young master.
The third young master squinted his eyes and gently smiled as he patted Xiao Xiaolong's head. "Xiaolong, how many crystals did you bring?"
Xiao Xiaolong's expression immediately stiffened. Why did these words sound so familiar?
"Ten … Ten crystals!"
"Hmm, that's enough."
Xiao Xiaolong looked at the pouch in the third young master's hand with a face full of despair. He felt as if ten thousand invisible arrows had pierced into his heart.
"Next time, I'll treat you to a meal." The third young master smiled and said, "I forgot to bring money when I went out for a walk today."
Xiao Xiaolong's eyes were filled with tears. Why was it so difficult to eat a bowl of Egg-Fried Rice?
"Boss, give me a bowl of Dry-Mixed Noodles and a bowl of Stir-Fried Vegetables."
Bu Fang expressionlessly nodded.
"One bowl of the improved Egg-Fried Rice, one bowl of Dry-Mixed Noodles, and one bowl of Stir-Fried Vegetables. Alright, please wait a moment, "Bu Fang repeated, then turned around and went into the kitchen.
Xiao Xiaolong and the third young master found a table and sat down. The third young master was very satisfied with the elegant environment.
"I didn't expect there to be such an elegant restaurant in the imperial city. I didn't even notice it before. Hmm? Where's the puppet that fought against a hundred people? "The third young master's gaze swept across the surroundings.
He had a deep impression of Xiao Bai. It was indeed rare for a puppet to be so full of spirit energy.
The Hidden Dragon Continent was a world where sects stood in great numbers and empires reigned supreme. Here, empires were the orthodox sects. Neither the righteous sects nor the demonic sects were recognized.
The current emperor of the Light Wind Empire, Emperor Changfeng, had been on the throne for more than seventy years. He implemented a policy of enlistment to the sects. The sects that accepted the enlistment were scattered and incorporated into the army. Those that refused to accept the enlistment, the emperor would send troops to conquer them.
The Light Wind Empire had been established for more than a thousand years. It was an era when the sects were at their peak. Back then, there were endless battles between the sects and they were no longer worthy of fame. After more than a thousand years of development, the sects gradually weakened under the glory of the empire. After two failed "sect uprisings", they were completely suppressed by the imperial court.
In the current Hidden Dragon Continent, the sects were on the decline. There were only a few hundred sects left in the world. Compared to the glorious era of tens of thousands of sects, it was indeed miserable.
Among the remaining few hundred sects, only the ten major sects were still struggling under the pressure of the empire.
The third young master had once encountered a declining sect. That sect researched the art of puppets. Their research on puppets had already reached the acme of perfection. He wondered if the puppets in this store had any connection with that sect.
However, Xiao Bai's appearance was completely different from the puppets researched by that sect. Furthermore, there was no true energy circulating in Xiao Bai's body. Therefore, the possibility of Bu Fang being a remnant of that sect was not high.
Just as he was thinking about this, a rich aroma suddenly floated out of the kitchen.
The aroma was like silk that streaked across his face. The third young master suddenly opened his eyes wide and a sudden hunger rose in his stomach.
"It smells so good!" he exclaimed.
Xiao Xiaolong had long been immersed in the sea of fragrance. His eyes became hazy.
Just this aroma alone was enough to rival the dishes cooked by his chef, and it might even be better.
After a long time, a slender figure walked out of the kitchen.
Bu Fang expressionlessly held a blue and white porcelain plate in his hands. The rich aroma shrouded the top of the porcelain plate.
"Your improved Egg-Fried Rice, please enjoy your meal."
Bu Fang calmly said as he placed the blue and white porcelain plate in front of the third young master. Then, he turned around and returned to the kitchen.
The third young master took a deep breath. A wave of aroma flowed through his nostrils and into his stomach. It aroused his gluttony and a feeling of hunger assaulted him like a tidal wave.
The rich aroma condensed above the porcelain plate and did not dissipate. As he scooped up the first spoonful of Egg-Fried Rice, the condensed aroma suddenly dispersed. It was as if an aroma bomb had exploded.
The surging aroma instantly attacked the third young master.
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