I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 34
"Boom..."

The guy surnamed Liao was kicked out of the door by Xu Yang.

Quiet, the entire lobby of Xu's Restaurant was suddenly quiet!
Xu Yang put his legs away, and said as if nothing had happened: "Okay, everyone, the price list of all the dishes in this restaurant is written on the wall, and you can order whatever you want."

A third-rate mediocre boy, dare to jump in front of him, isn't he looking for death?

People who are good are bullied by others, and horses who are good are ridden by others.

Xu Yang is not a tyrannical person, but that kid didn't care about his life at all, and directly smashed his head with a knife. If he was hit, he would have to take half his life.

"Ahem... boy, wait for me. If Uncle Liao doesn't burn down your bird shop later, I will take your surname." The guy who was kicked out of the door got up and roared, staggering Run away.

"Hey...the shopkeeper is really good at it."

"Isn't that right? If that kick hit me, I'd probably have to lie in bed for two months."

"Shopkeeper, bring me a bowl of egg noodles."

"Shopkeeper, I want to stir-fry vegetables..."

The lobby of Xu's Restaurant became lively again.

"Everyone, come one by one, don't panic, Tianxiang, the three of you come and help the guests order."

After saying this, Xu Yang immediately walked into the kitchen, took out a tomato from the system inventory, and gnawed on it.

Within half a day, after moving his hands twice, Xu Yang had exhausted the last bit of internal energy in his dantian. If someone still came to make trouble at this time, he would have no choice but to be slaughtered.

This scene happened to be bumped into by Jia Bufan who was passing by the kitchen door, and the gloom on this guy's face suddenly increased a little.

Speaking of Taiping Town at this time, apart from the guy who was kicked out of the door by Xu Yang just now, Jia Bufan is probably the most depressed.

Xu Yang put a knife on his neck early in the morning, which made him feel very humiliated, and now he saw this kid stealing tomatoes in the kitchen, which made him even more angry.

Uncle, it was said in the morning that there is no stock, so what you are stuffing into your mouth is red cow dung?

It's a pity that he, who has not recovered from his internal injuries, is someone else's defeat. Even if he is angry in his heart, he can only endure it now.

When Jia Bufan was extremely depressed, Zhang Tianxiang bumped into him, saw him in a daze at the door, and asked casually, "Yo, are you here to order food?"

"Well, ask the shopkeeper to help me cook two bowls of...egg noodles."

After saying this, Jia Bufan was even more depressed. The kid obviously still had tomatoes in his possession, but he didn't cook them for him, which made him, who was used to eating tomato and egg noodles these days, almost unable to change his mind.

"Okay, wait a moment!" Zhang Tianxiang stepped into the kitchen.

He knew that there was a conflict between this kid and Xu Yang, but he didn't know exactly what was going on. It's just that the black-hearted shopkeepers chose to reconcile with each other, and he, a bystander, didn't need to force his way.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Zhang Tianxiang immediately complained, "Shopkeeper, you should have let me do that foot just now."

After finally meeting a chance to show off, Xu Yang kicked him away. How could Zhang Tianxiang not complain.

"Stop talking about those useless things, hurry up and start the fire." Xu Yang, who had just finished eating tomatoes, finally regained some vitality.

In the afternoon, the hustle and bustle of Xu's restaurant finally fell silent again. Except for brothers and sisters Jia Bufan, the other guests were heading towards Mount Matou.

More than 30 guests who came before, plus a dozen who arrived later, a total of 52 strong men marched into Matou Mountain together.

Among them, there are twelve warriors from Lianjiazi.

Xu Yang, who was sitting at the counter, fiddled with the abacus, calculating today's income.

I don't know if it's because they want to eat better before the adventure, or because of other reasons, the consumption level of this group of guests at noon is obviously higher than usual.

Fifty or so people just ate lunch, which actually brought him a gross income of 13 Wen, the highest single-meal income.

"Shopkeeper, if this happens every day, we're going to get rich." Zhang Tianxiang couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He calculated that he could get more than 100 Wen for his lunch today alone, which was more lucrative than yesterday's desperate work to break his stomach.

Xu Yang smiled, but did not answer.

Although the money is not small, it is not enough to make a fortune.

According to his estimate, in the future, it will be difficult to meet the grand occasion of so many guests gathering together.

Facts have proved that even a time traveler can sometimes go astray.

Before the sky completely darkened, a large group of people came from the gate of Xu's Restaurant.

When Xu Yang looked at it, he saw that the 52 strong men who rushed to Matou Mountain together in the afternoon came back without landing.

It's just that compared with before going, the appearance of these strong men is really a bit miserable.

Most of them are now bare-chested, with only a pair of underpants left on their lower bodies. As for their luggage and other things, they have already lost everything.

And the twelve martial arts practitioners in the team were all injured, two of them were even missing arms and legs.

When I went there, I was full of energy, but when I came back, they were all like eggplants beaten by frost. This scene is simply a world of difference.

"Guest officer, who are you?" Xu Yang asked in surprise.

Before these guests set off, he was still very optimistic.

I learned from the head of Xie Butou in Changhe County that there were less than ten robbers on Matou Mountain.

But among this group of strong men who intend to forcibly break through, there are twelve practitioners who practice martial arts alone, and three of them have reached second-rate martial arts.

The force of these people is not comparable to that of the fast-fed arresters in the Changhe county government.

Besides, they were not going to suppress the bandits, they just wanted to get by. Xu Yang never thought that they could make such a miserable situation.

"The shopkeeper...the one in the cabinet, it's really hard to describe..." Luo Jiawang, who was also only wearing a pair of pants, said tremblingly.

Seeing that this guy's lips were frozen blue, Xu Yang quickly pulled him in, and greeted everyone: "Let's go inside, it's cold outside, everyone go inside first!"

In the weather at the end of March, Xu Yang, who was wearing two unlined clothes, could still feel a bit of chill, let alone these guys who were almost naked.

After all these guys entered the house, Xu Yang added a charcoal basin in the lobby and cooked ginger soup for them.

After eating a large bowl of steaming ginger soup, Luo Jiawang slowly recovered from his coma, and then told him what happened on Matou Mountain in the afternoon.

It turned out that in just a few days, the number of robbers entrenched on Matou Mountain had risen to thirty or forty.

As soon as a group of them arrived at the foot of Matou Mountain, they were surrounded by this group of robbers.

Originally, those martial arts practitioners in the team wanted to organize everyone to resist, but they were rushed by the opponent casually, and their mob collapsed first.

Fortunately, those guys were just asking for money, otherwise they probably wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)