I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 649
Before entering Taiping Town, Xu Yang was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Good guy, a row of huge billboards stands densely at the three-way intersection that enters Taiping Town.

And on the billboard standing in the front, the four characters "Xu's Winery" are impressively written.

Under the large characters, clearly marked the business scope of Xu's restaurant, as well as slogans such as welcome patronage.

If he hadn't seen the familiar old houses in Taiping Town not far away, Xu Yang would have thought that he had traveled back to the modern society with a strong commercial atmosphere.

But having said that, the idea of ​​erecting a billboard at the intersection was actually the first idea of ​​him, Xu.

Back then, in order to repay the bad debts owed by his cheap father, Xu Yang, who did everything he could, set up a signboard at this intersection.

It's just that he never imagined that during the more than a year since he left Taiping Town, the old and young men in Taiping Town actually filled this intersection with billboards.

This scene is comparable to a highway in another world.

Take a look, even Aunt Ma, who does needlework in the town, joins in the fun.

"Ma's bellyband, the style is boundless!"

I froze, and I don't know which bastard helped her think of the advertisement.

When the three of them walked into Taiping Town, Xu Yang was dazzled by the bustling scene in front of him again.

My God, what's going on?

More than a year ago, Xu Yang, whose soul traveled here, wanted to attract a few guests to his family's restaurant, but it was all a struggle.

Because at that time, apart from the local residents who had nothing to do, sitting on the street chatting with some short-lived local residents, there were not many foreigners in this small town.

At that time, if he hadn't borrowed the wind from the robbers on Matou Mountain, how could he, Xu, have paid off the debts owed by his cheap father in just two or three months?

But now, on this dilapidated street in Taiping Town, there are people coming and going, and these people walking on the street are basically foreigners he doesn't know at all.

Feeling very puzzled, Xu Yang casually blocked Chen Laoliu's son who lived in the west of the town.

This half-child named Chen Erwa seemed very happy after seeing Xu Yang.

After all, Xu Yang who went to Canglongmen to practice martial arts can be considered a well-known figure in Taiping Town.

But when Xu Yang asked him if there was any festival in the town, the boy looked confused.

"Festival? No, the Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed, and the Double Ninth Festival has not yet arrived. Where is the festival coming from?" Chen Erwa, who looked confused, scratched her head in confusion.

"Then why are there so many people on the street?" Xu Yang asked again.

"So many people? That's not too much, right? Isn't it always like this?" Chen Erwa, who is only 14 years old this year, was even more confused by Xu Yang's question.

Looking at Yazi, who seemed not very smart, Xu Yang decided to keep his mouth shut.

Uncle, the answer is so wrong that Chen Laoliu has no hope for the rest of his life.

So Xu Yang didn't ask any more questions. If he continued to ask this question, he would have to go crazy, so he simply lifted his feet and walked towards Xu's restaurant.

Chen Erwa was confused, and the two boys, Xiao Yu'er and Erdan, would never be so confused.

When they reached the gate of Xu's Restaurant, Xu Yang's heart was shocked again.

My God, I shouldn't have gone to the wrong place, right?

Back then, when he crossed over from another world, this Xu's restaurant that belonged to their family was completely deserted.

But now, before he stepped into the gate of Xu's Restaurant, he could feel the lively atmosphere coming from inside.

Full of doubts, Xu Yang stepped into the door of his house.

Sure enough, the lobby of Xu's Restaurant was almost full.

Moreover, all the guests present were feasting, eating so happily.

In this regard, Xu Yang was quite pleased.

Regardless of where the customers on the street and in the store came from, looking at the way these customers ate, Xu Yang felt that his teaching to Xiao Yu'er was not in vain.

With this gratification, Xu Yang, who became happier, walked directly to the back kitchen.

However, when they passed by the counter of the restaurant, the middle-aged uncle who was inside the counter, crackling with an abacus, did not even raise his head, and asked directly: "Several guest officers, do you want to stay at the bar or stay at the top? If you hit the tip, there happens to be an empty table in the innermost corner on the right, and if you stay in the shop, there will only be Datong shop..."

When he raised his head and looked at Xu Yang, the words in his mouth were completely forgotten.

In the next second, the corner of the middle-aged uncle's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked in an uncertain tone, "Xu Yang? Yang'er?"

At this moment, Xu Yang was quite hesitant, but in his mouth, he unconsciously called out: "Father?"

He hesitated because he felt both familiar and strange to the middle-aged man in front of him.

But the "Father" that came out of his mouth was an instinctive reaction.

That's right, the middle-aged uncle standing at the counter is his cheap daddy.

All of this is unfamiliar to the soul that traveled from another world, but it is so familiar to the body that the soul occupies.

Even if the soul has already occupied the nest, but this "Father" yells very naturally.

Xu Yang once imagined, when he really faced this cheap old man, how should he deal with himself?
The soul belongs to him, but the body belongs to someone else's son. Should he call "Daddy" or not?
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that no matter whether he wanted to call "Dad" or not, the middle-aged uncle in front of him was inextricably linked to Xu.

After calling "Dad", Xu Yang felt inexplicably relieved.

Only children with fathers have roots, and only with roots can they regard this world as their own home.

Why did he, who traveled from another world, lack a sense of security all the time? Wasn't it because of his heart that had no place to rest, and was still wandering around?

Of course, this "Dad" not only allowed a soul traveling through time and space to find its way home, but also made the middle-aged uncle Xu Dawei in front of him put on a bright smile on his face.

"Yang'er, you are finally back. If you don't come back, Dad will have to go to the Dragon Gate to find you."

After all, Xu Dawei looked at Xu Yang again from top to bottom.

In his heart, however, is the joy of my family having a child who has just grown up.

After careful calculation, his father and son have not seen each other for nearly three years.

As a father, he failed quite well, but this son is enough to make Xu Dawei proud.

(End of this chapter)