Let Go Of That Primordial Man

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Since the sky was getting darker, Master Niu suddenly appeared, he was already very busy himself, and he was almost too busy to fly at the moment.

The main reason is that even now.

Those who have been sitting idle in the tea house for a day, drinking a belly of tea while listening to the story; there is not any one, with the appearance of going to go.

Even if it's dark, Master Niu who intends to play the story of "Broken" as much as possible, can play more days and gain more benefits.

It's already started, and it's playing again.

As for wanting to hear the updated storyline? Sorry, trouble hurry up early tomorrow; starting at noon tomorrow, there will be a new plot to continue playing ...

Naive Master Niu thought he would let these guests leave.

As a result, oneself tired after a day, and a group of old goods in the martial arts will close the teahouse; then, please click on the income, and then take time to rest.

What I didn't expect was that the story I just heard was replayed.

The gods who still hold the ox fork still have an aftertaste. They continue to drink the tea that has been brewed many times and has no taste.

By the way, a lot of attention is paid to the various foods provided with the tea house.

And, like the plague, this practice spread quickly among all the pavilions and the black crowd outside the pavilion.

So, poor Master Niu and Xiao Fan, the two chefs of the teahouse made a hard work!

"Boy Xiao Fan, serve ten bowls of ramen to my guests at the table, all with fried eggs, and six bowls with braised pork." The second-generation head Shang Tuo's old product deliberately increased 'S voice sounded outside the wooden house that served as the kitchen.

"Okay, come immediately." Xiao Fan agreed hurriedly.

He used the fastest speed, packed ten bowls of noodles, and added soup and eggs.

Then, the noodles were put on a large tray, and they were taken out and given to the old man of Meng Dashan who was waiting outside.

joke! There are already dozens of old goods outside the door, waiting in line here.

Xiao Fan ’s order for noodles is less than a hundred bowls; that is to say, for his consumption commission, the old product of Shangtuo has to wait for a long time.

The answer of "coming soon" is just Xiao Fan who was fainted.

After being scolded by a lot of old goods for a long time, the subconscious answer in the mouth, which has no meaning ...

In fact, in comparison, Xiao Fan was lucky.

That's because he was responsible for it, but it was such a simple job of cooking the next strips and frying an egg; even if he boiled new tea eggs, it would be a big job for him.

At this time, Master Niu was deeply in pain and joy.

The pain is that all the more complicated foods need his head chef in the teahouse to go out before he can settle down.

"Netherworld, give me eight servings of fried rice, all with meat and eggs. There are six mildly spicy, one medium spicy, and one spicy." A voice shouted outside the kitchen.

"Okay, no problem." Master Niu also responded.

In his hand, he kept shaking the cauldron, so that the braised pork ribs in the pan kept rolling, which could better taste. As for this fried rice order, maybe he could be fried after two hours.

No way, in order to get more money out of the hands of these wealthy uncles, the food menu customized by Mr. Niu was slightly richer.

Therefore, when orders placed by hundreds of people arrived at the back kitchen almost simultaneously, Master Niu quickly went crazy in pain.

Of course, there is also a place where Master Niu is happy and joyful. Compared with all the consumption of this tea house, the prices set for those frenzied and mad.

The cost he paid in the end was almost equal to no.

Even if Master Niu still has no exercises, let's make some statistics; but the mind of this product is very clear. Today's turnover must be a very terrible number.

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, the replay of the "Boudou" content played today is also completed.

"Let's put it again, put it again, and then have ten bowls of fried rice ~" This kind of voice rose again and again in the valley of the Zixiao School.

And in this voice, the abnormally embarrassed Master Niu came to the center of the venue surrounded by a circle of pavilions ...

At this time, Mr. Niu, the clothes all over the body could twist out half a barrel of sweat. This was when the kitchen was busy, under the heat of the large stoves, it was heated.

After wiping a handful of sweat with a towel on his shoulder, Master Niu said:

"Thanks to the love of real people, you should not have rejected your request; it is just a magic weapon for storytelling, which needs to cool down for one night before it can continue to be used."

"It's all the ingredients for food, and it's all used up; so the shop will be closed today. There will be more ingredients for tomorrow to satisfy everyone."

Speaking of which, Master Niu, who was so busy with bone pain, lit a small chrysanthemum cigarette, intending to refresh himself.

Only then did he say, "Oh, I understand that there are also cigarettes for sale; cigarettes can refresh your mind, relieve greasy digestion, and come up with one when you drink tea. The taste is naturally a perfect match. "

"In order to express our apology, please wait a moment, the second element of the shop will put one for everyone for free, which is also a taste of freshness."

Immediately after Master Niu's words fell, all the old goods were released for the people present.

Everyone who has no place has a share. Of course, when these old men put cigarettes, they have never forgotten to order one.

By the way, without a teacher, I usually put one on each ear.

In the following time, Master Niu could see the inside and outside of the teahouse, and the scarlet cigarette butts were lit; one **** and one man, while picking their teeth, swallowed clouds and mist.

From time to time, there are coughing sounds choked.

For a time, Master Niu who saw this scene felt a little trance; the chic tea table was full of all kinds of greasy tableware and chopsticks, and the table was filled with tea-filled uncles.

Such a scene made him look and feel that he opened more like a tea restaurant than a tea house.

A good tea house is just tossed into something else ...

After smoking a cigarette and rubbing it for a while, the guests inside and outside the teahouse were finally willing to leave; and at this time, Mr. Niu was tired and sat down on the ground ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After smoking a cigarette, there was a noise outside of Lixu.

"Go and see, what's the matter?" Master Niu, too lazy to move, commanded his cheap apprentice.

Poor Xiao Fan could only stand up helplessly, unwilling, unwilling, and ran towards the noisy crowd.

In a few moments, Xiao Fan ran back with excitement.

After a long distance, he shouted loudly in his mouth: "Master, there is a fight, there is a fight over there."

Upon seeing this, Mr. Niu suddenly got a little angry: saying that at the door of his own business, the guests are fighting, and your unlucky boy is still so excited, isn't that his head has a pit?

But looking at this kid, after being really tired and choking today, Master Niu could not bear to speak out.

It was only Shen Sheng who asked: "What is the reason? Who is fighting?"

"It was Yushu and his female companion who fought together on the spot. The poor Yushu's face was slashed by the Jurchen." Xiao Fanman replied excitedly.

"It is said that it is because of Yushu real person, intending to share today's cost with that Jurchen person, one person is responsible for half ..."

After Master Niu heard this, he was speechless for a long time and was speechless by this shocking gossip.

He really didn't expect that Yushu Real Man was a 24k pure man; he had too many misunderstandings before him.

After a long time, he only smoked two small chrysanthemum cigarettes and patted them in Xiao Fan's hands.

With a solemn face, he said to Xiao Fan: "Come on, send this little heart to Yushu Real Man, the strong man; tell him that I asked for it!"

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