Looking at the Wang Family master and servant leaving in a sorry state, Meton could not help but shake his head and laugh. The Wang Family was used to being domineering, yet they dared to bully them. Did they really think that the Mo Family was still the same as before?
Xu Jie could not help but sigh in his heart! The business model of the Mo Family Village was very good at resisting risks. If it was his own Wang Family business, he estimated that it would not last long under the Wang Family's methods.
However, what impressed Xu Jie the most was Meton's methods. Any problem could be easily solved by Meton.
Meton looked left and right, but did not see Qin Huaiyu and the other two. He could not help but ask, "Where are the three young masters?"
"The three young masters have already arrived at the Mo Family's Food City." Xu Jie replied.
"These three foodies!" Meton could not help but curse.
Meton entered the food city through the back door of Yu Zhuangyuan. As soon as he stepped out of the door, a strong fragrance assaulted his senses.
Along with the fragrance was a lively noise. The entire food city was filled with a sea of people. It seemed that the advertising effect was too good. Of course, it might also be because of the half-price discount on the opening day.
"Is this the real life?"
Meton looked at the lively scene and could not help but smile. He stepped forward with the crowd. The fight just now was just a small interlude. The most basic pursuit of humans was to eat. First, they had to eat until they were full, then they had to eat well.
The original territory of the Mo Family Village was very large. After it was reorganized into the Mo Family's Food City, it had expanded by a lot.
The entire food city's structure was built with three walls and one wall missing. Except for Yu Zhuangyuan's Restaurant in the south, the rest of the buildings were all demolished. There were many food stores in the east, west, and north.
When Meton finally found Qin Huaiyu and the other two, he found the three of them in a fried chicken restaurant. They were eating to their heart's content. Their stomachs were full, but they still could not stop stuffing food into their mouths.
Today, the food city's main dish was fried chicken. This was originally a delicacy exclusive to Yu Zhuangyuan's Restaurant, but for the first time, it was open to the people of Chang 'an City.
After hearing Meton's description, Qin Huaiyu held his stomach and laughed loudly, "Wang Zhe, that brat, didn't expect this day to come!"
"He's lucky that this old man was not present. Otherwise, I would not let him go so easily!" Cheng Chumo said hatefully. Obviously, he was still brooding over the matter of the Wang Family's Salt Store.
"Wuu wuu!" Yuchi Baolin's mouth was full of food, so he couldn't make out his words clearly. He waved his fists forcefully.
"Don't worry, the Mo Family will naturally seek justice from him." Modun nodded.
"To celebrate this moment, I want to eat another plate!" Qin Huaiyu said excitedly.
"Don't eat Wuu Wuu! If you eat any more, you'll become a fat pig! "Moton reminded him unhappily.
"Wuu! Wuu Wuu!!! to me!!!!!!!! Wuu Wuu!
"Me too!" Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin were not to be outdone.
Meton looked at the three of them and shook his head. He thought to himself, You guys probably don't know how much more delicacies there will be!
On the second day, the Mo Family's Food City's main dish was roast duck. On the third day, they introduced various pasta dishes that were popular in the future.
On the fourth day, the main dish was stir-fry! The main chef was Master Yu. Yu Zhuangyuan's Restaurant specially closed for the day to cook for the food city.
The food of the Tang dynasty was mainly steamed. When stir-fry first appeared in the Tang dynasty, almost everyone who tasted it was full of praise.
For four days, the Mo Family's delicacies were once again popular in Chang 'an City. The entire city welcomed a carnival of delicacies. The Mo Family's Food City was full of people, especially during the three meals.
The promotion period of the Mo Family's Food City lasted for five days. Every day, they would introduce a main dish. After tasting the delicacies of the day, everyone would look forward to the next day's delicacies even more.
The people of Chang 'an City seemed to have an unusual interest in food. It was obvious that in the Tang dynasty, being fat was beautiful. After four days of fermenting, on the fifth day, a large number of Chang' an citizens had already arrived at the Mo Family's Food City. They were waiting for the fifth delicacy to appear.
However, eating too much was not a good thing. For a son of a military family, eating too much was a disaster. Meton had just witnessed a human tragedy.
The door of Yu Zhuangyuan's Restaurant, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened. Qin Huaiyu and the other two, who had been beaten to a pulp, followed Cheng Yaojin dejectedly. Their faces were bruised and swollen, which made Meton feel disgusted.
"You three brats! You've regressed a lot recently. What's wrong? You've eaten so much, but now you've fed the dogs! "Cheng Yaojin looked at Qin Huaiyu and the other two with disdain.
Three underage youngsters going up against a peerless general. Their fates could be imagined. Especially since Cheng Yaojin had brought two old friends here to teach the three of them a lesson. His methods were even more crafty.
Qin Huaiyu and the other two's mouths twitched. They did not dare to answer. Moreover, they were in the wrong. They had been eating too much for the past few days. Even they felt that they had become dispirited.
"Mo brat, pack a portion of each delicacy and send it to the Cheng Mansion. I'm afraid that Chumo will not be able to leave the mansion for a long time. Let him eat as much as he wants!" Cheng Yaojin said, revealing his large front teeth.
Meton's heart trembled. He could not help but observe three seconds of silence for the three. Cheng Chumo had ended up like this. It was conceivable that Qin Huaiyu and Yuchi Baolin would not fare any better. In the past few days, the two of them had eaten as much as Cheng Chumo.
"Uncle Cheng, don't worry. I guarantee that it will be delivered!" Meton decisively chose to side with Cheng Chumo.
"Hu!"
Seeing Cheng Yaojin leave with the three unlucky fellows, Meton heaved a sigh of relief. The power of Demon King Cheng was not something that ordinary people could withstand.
"Are you glad that no one is controlling you?" A voice sounded in Meton's ear.
Meton nodded involuntarily. He suddenly woke up and quickly turned around. Li Shimin's big black face appeared behind him.
"How is that possible?" Meton quickly shook his head and refuted. "These three fellows with weak willpower should be taught a good lesson."
"At least you know what's good for you!" Li Shimin snorted. At this moment, Li Shimin was dressed in a brocade robe. He looked like a landlord enjoying life in Chang 'an City.
"Hehe!"
A snicker attracted Meton's attention. Li Zhi and Li Mingda followed Li Shimin like a golden couple. In their eyes, Meton, who was like a demon king, also had a day like this.
"Demon King Mo, I heard that you have a lot of delicious food here. You can't lie!" Li Zhi said in a childish voice.
Beside him, Princess Jinyang and Li Mingda could not help but lick their lips. Their faces were full of anticipation. For children, delicious food was an irresistible temptation.
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