The incident with Zhao Ruge did not have any negative impact on Bu Fang's life, nor did it bring about any uneasiness to Bu Fang.
He opened for business the next day as usual. He first gave the big black dog, who was living like a pig, a daily serving of Egg-Fried Rice, then curled up on the chair as usual. His life went on as usual.
Ever since Fatty Jin and the others ate Bu Fang's Egg-Fried Rice the day before, they were completely captivated. Their minds were constantly recalling the delicacies of Fang Fang's Little Store. For Fatty Jin, the amount of Egg-Fried Rice in a single bowl was too little and it was not enough to fill his stomach.
After returning home, he specially asked the chef to cook a large pot of Egg-Fried Rice. However, compared to Bu Fang's Egg-Fried Rice, the taste of this Egg-Fried Rice cooked by the chef he specially invited from Jiangnan was too inferior. He only took a bite and found it difficult to swallow.
The color, fragrance, and taste were completely different from the improved Egg-Fried Rice of Fang Fang's Little Store.
After enduring an entire night of hunger, the next day, Fatty Jin brought his group of brothers and aggressively rushed toward Fang Fang's Little Store. Those who did not know would have thought that they were there to fight.
"Oh my, Owner Bu, good morning!" When Fatty Jin arrived at the alleyway, he discovered that Fang Fang's Little Store was already open and was immediately overjoyed.
Bu Fang recognized this fatty. That physique and the circle of flesh around his waist were unmatched in the entire imperial city.
Bu Fang expressionlessly nodded and simply said, "Are you here to eat? What would you like to order? "
"Owner Bu, the dishes you have here are too few. However, the taste is truly superb. Last night, I was so hungry that I tossed and turned in bed and was unable to sleep. I couldn't wait to come here to eat a serving of Egg-Fried Rice. As a matter of fact, I, Ol 'Jin, brought my brothers here early in the morning!" Fatty Jin grinned as he naturally walked into the store.
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a stiff smile. He was naturally happy when others praised his food.
"However, Owner Bu, I, Old Jin, have a suggestion for you. Actually, you can make breakfast. Look at you, you opened the door so early in the morning, but you only sell oily things like Egg Fried Rice. It's a bit of a waste of time. Of course, Owner Bu's Egg Fried Rice is not oily at all!"
Bu Fang thought for a while, then nodded and said lightly, "There will be in the future, don't worry."
Lao Jin smiled as he sat on the stool and ordered. "Boss, give me one of each dish. I'm already hungry."
Bu Fang softly replied with a "hmm", then turned his gaze to the other fatties. Naturally, they also did the same thing as Old Jin.
For these fatties, Bu Fang was not worried at all that they would waste food. He was only worried that there would not be enough to eat.
"Okay, please wait a moment." After noting down everyone's order, Bu Fang walked into the kitchen.
He lit the fire and turned on the stove. Everything went smoothly, and he was very skilled at it.
With a spurt of fire and a shake of the wok, the spatula scooped out the Egg Fried Rice, which was eighty percent cooked and wrapped around each round rice grain, and carried it out of the kitchen. The rich aroma caused Fatty Jin's stomach to growl.
When Bu Fang brought out the second serving of Egg Fried Rice, Fatty Jin had already started to lick the plate. Seeing Bu Fang, Fatty Jin put down the plate and gave him a thumbs up, saying, "Owner Bu, this taste is really amazing. It's the best Egg Fried Rice I've ever eaten in my life. Moreover, this Egg Fried Rice can even stimulate the flow of true energy in the body. It's worthy of being a ten crystals Egg Fried Rice. Give me another serving!"
"I'm sorry, each person can only have one serving per day." Bu Fang said expressionlessly.
"Aiya, Owner Bu, money is not a problem. Otherwise, I can even increase the price! Give me another serving, this amount is not enough to fill my stomach. "Fatty Jin said with a thick face. He really did not care about money.
Compared to delicious food, money was nothing!
"No, this is the rule." Bu Fang said coldly. After he finished speaking, he walked into the kitchen, ignoring the depressed and pained Fatty Jin.
When all the dishes were cooked, Bu Fang rubbed his sore shoulders and walked out of the kitchen.
In the store, Fatty Jin and the others were already satisfied with their meal. They all greeted Bu Fang, and Bu Fang expressionlessly nodded at them.
"A total of fifty-five crystals and five thousand gold coins."
"Hiss!"
Although these fatties were not short of money, they still sucked in a breath of cold air when they heard the price. Only these nouveau riches in the imperial city could afford to spend so much money on a meal.
"Today is my treat. In the future, please come and visit Owner Bu's business more often. We can't let this delicacy go unnoticed!" Fatty Jin was extremely forthright. He waved his arm and paid the money.
"You're welcome to come again." Bu Fang watched the group of satiated fatties leave with a stiff smile on his face.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission: make a profit of one hundred crystals and one thousand gold coins in seven days." The solemn and earnest voice of the system sounded in Bu Fang's mind. It made Bu Fang's calm heart slightly happy. He had finally completed the mission.
However, his expression did not change much. The system had already announced the reward, but he was not in a hurry to check it since it was business hours.
Outside the door, a slender and thin figure slowly walked in, gentle and handsome.
"Owner Bu, good afternoon. Give me a serving of improved Egg-Fried Rice." The third prince chuckled and found a seat.
Bu Fang nodded. "Please wait a moment."
The group of fatties ate from morning until noon. Bu Fang's business hours also ended at noon.
Just as Bu Fang was cooking Egg-Fried Rice in the kitchen, two more figures appeared outside the door.
"Your Highness is here as well?" Xiao Xiaolong was pleasantly surprised when he saw Ji Chengxue already sitting inside Fang Fang's Little Store. Beside him was the slim and veiled Xiao Yanyu.
The aura on Xiao Yanyu's body became stronger and stronger, and her jade-like skin was glowing from time to time.
"Yanyu's cultivation level has improved again. As expected of a monstrous genius comparable to the Marquis of a Small Town." Ji Chengxue gently smiled.
Xiao Yanyu slightly bowed toward Ji Chengxue and said with a voice that sounded like the chirping of an oriole, "The Marquis of a Small Town is extremely talented. He reached the peak of fourth grade Battle-Spirit at the age of fifteen. How can Yanyu compare to him? Your Highness is overpraising me."
"Haha, are you here for a meal? Owner Bu's culinary skills are truly unparalleled. It feels much better than the imperial chef's. "Ji Chengxue laughed.
Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen with a blue-and-white porcelain plate in his hand. On the plate was the shining Egg-Fried Rice. The rich aroma spread in all directions, causing Ji Chengxue and the others to be slightly intoxicated.
"Your improved Egg-Fried Rice, please enjoy," Bu Fang expressionlessly said.
"Owner Bu, do you have wine here? If this delicious Egg-Fried Rice is paired with fine wine, then it would truly be perfect! "Ji Chengxue seriously looked at Bu Fang and suggested.
Wine? Bu Fang was startled for a moment, then he nodded his head.
"There will be in the future, don't worry."
"Owner Bu, give me two servings of improved Egg-Fried Rice and two servings of stir-fried vegetables," Xiao Xiaolong excitedly said to Bu Fang.
"Please wait a moment." Bu Fang turned around and returned to the kitchen. When he reached the entrance, he suddenly turned around and said, "Sissy, don't you want a serving of Dry-Mixed Noodles? I heard that Dry-Mixed Noodles and sissy go better together. "
Xiao Xiaolong expressionlessly looked at Bu Fang. If he had a kitchen knife at that moment, he would definitely hack at Bu Fang without hesitation.
Xiao Yanyu and Ji Chengxue immediately burst into laughter. It turned out that the cold and serious Owner Bu also had a sense of humor.
Bu Fang was slightly puzzled. He was merely stating a fact. Xiao Xiaolong had ordered Dry-Mixed Noodles every time he came and he always ate it happily. The two dishes were indeed compatible.
Ignoring the group, Bu Fang walked into the kitchen.
After the three of them finished their meal, they paid and bid farewell to Bu Fang. They left Fang Fang's Little Store with satisfied smiles on their faces.
Every chef loved to see their customers leave with a satisfied smile on their faces. Even someone as cold as Bu Fang was no exception.
After cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks, Fang Fang's Little Store was open for business for six hours per day. There was only an hour left today.
Bu Fang stretched and yawned. He curled up on a chair and leaned against the entrance of the store, preparing to spend the last hour.
The scorching sun gradually shifted and its light lost its sharpness and became gentle. The shadows of the buildings in the alleyway were elongated and looked like an old-fashioned oil painting.
Bu Fang unknowingly became a little intoxicated by it.
Tap tap tap!
At that moment, the sound of footsteps woke him up.
A petite figure wearing a floral dress quickly rushed into the store. She was leaning against the wall and panting with her back bent.
Bu Fang expressionlessly looked at the person in front of him.
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