Gourmet of Another World Chapter 16: Imperial Capital popular naked this year. Ben
Zhao Ruge is actually a very low-key person. He never said outside that he was son of Left Minister because he didn't want to grow up under the shade of his father.
Strictly speaking, Zhao Ruge is not as stingy as Sun Qixiang, because he is an ideal person. He hopes that one day, when the world mentions Zhao Ruge, the first thing that comes to his mind is his own identity, not his son of Left Minister identity. .
So Zhao Ruge is five years old, and he reads poems at the age of nine. At the age of 15, he has read through hundreds of classics. He wants to be a man of great skill and must have sufficient knowledge and insights.
Although Zhao Ruge has not done anything amazing in recent years, his efforts have not been in vain. At least in Beijing, many people still have some jealousy about the name of Zhao Ruge.
Fatty Jin is one of them. As a rich man who owns an entire origin crystal mine, he can't avoid dealing with the court officials, so he knows more than others. Zhao Ruge set up a pit to kill an Sect fifth grade Battle-King He also knows a lot about things.
This son is very cruel and meticulous.
"Since Zhao Gongzi wants to order food first, let Zhao Gongzi go first." Fatty Jin looked up while eating and said that he did not want his brothers to contradict with the sinister boy Zhao Ruge, otherwise he would be overcast. Do not know at all.
Several fatty had to step back.
Zhao Ruge was very satisfied with the reaction of this group of people, gave them a sneer glance, and sneered proudly.
Bu Fang has been watching them lightly, not talking, and too lazy to talk.
Finally, Zhao Ruge's's eyes fell on him again, and Yiqi instructed, "Not ready to cook me one? What are you doing there?"
Bu Fang expressionlessly, indifferent opening: "The rules of this Small Shop: food is not allowed to take-out, each person per meal is limited to one order, no trouble, no cut in line, three hours of business hours."
"Do you want to emphasize that cut in line is not allowed, right?" Zhao Ruge laughed lightly, disregarding it, just a nested Small Shop, and actually made so many rules, the rules are human-made, used to Broken.
Bu Fang frowned, and said solemnly: "No, I want to emphasize that no trouble is allowed, cut in line is not allowed, and ... three hours of business hours, and now only half an hour is left."
"If you want to cook, just cook, just a cook, there's so much nonsense! This young master eats here for you, it's for your face, don't give your face shame." Zhao Ruge was too lazy to listen to Bu Fang nonsense, his face was cold, The anger was so loud that he kicked a fatty next to him, letting the other side give up.
It's another stupid person who offended the future God of Cooking.
Bu Fang is still expressionlessly, "Those who break the rules will be included in the Small Shop blacklist and will never provide services, so please queue in order."
Bu Fang finished entering the kitchen and ignored the Zhao Ruge at the table behind him.
After a while, an Egg Fried Rice is completed, Bu Fang comes out, and it is placed directly in front of a fatty, without paying attention to the complexion of Zhao Ruge.
Another Egg Fried Rice completion, but still not for Zhao Ruge.
Cooked seven servings of Egg Fried Rice in succession. The rich flavor covered the entire Small Shop, as if Small Shop were transformed into aroma oceans. The Zhao Ruge in it is like the year, and rumbled in the belly of this aroma is constantly .
"what the hell! Is my Egg Fried Rice still okay ?!" Zhao Ruge has been patient for a long time, and he finally couldn't help it.
Bu Fang glanced at him lightly: "There are three more dry noodles, and three Stir-Fried Vegetables will not come to your Egg Fried Rice."
Zhao Ruge deep breath, raging in the chest cavity, hair automatically windless, a glittering brilliance flowing on his skin.
"I really don't know who gave you the courage to cook this, dare to offend me Zhao Ruge?" Zhao Ruge's eyes seems to have a bright flash, whole body exudes a terrible momentum.
Zhao Ruge's cultivation base has reached third grade Battle Maniac. It is also ranked among the younger generation of Imperial Capital. Although it is far worse than Xiao Xiao Yanyu and town Yang Chen, it is still awesome compared with Sun Qixiang.
"Do you want to do it in Small Shop?"
Bu Fang was not intimidated by the other party. Although Zhao Ruge's momentum was very strong, it did not affect him at all.
"What about Small Shop when I hit you?" Zhao Ruge sneered, he stretched out make a move palm, and a True Energy flowed in the palm of his hand.
"Before you came, more than a hundred people came to smash the shop, and then they were all naked. Ben went back, and you want to be naked. Ben?" Bu Fang expressionlessly asked.
Zhao Ruge suddenly lags, and then smiles disdainfully: "Don't compare me with the Zhao Ruge and that group of wastes. If you ask for mercy now, cook me an Egg Fried Rice immediately, This young master will spare you, otherwise ... you The store no longer needs to open. "
"There are also three dry noodles and three Stir-Fried Vegetables."
"seeking death!"
Zhao Ruge is really angry. One step forward, the True Energy in his hand is flowing and thinning, and he is going to capture Bu Fang. He is confident that a mortal man must be able to avoid his attack.
Bu Fang stood calmly and looked at the Zhao Ruge that was approaching. People were approaching, and the wind screamed, blowing his slender hair.
When Fatty Jin eyes was stunned, the momentum of his body changed abruptly, and his toes were a little lighter, but he floated as light as a bird. He wanted to stop Zhao Ruge.
"Whitey." Bu Fang whispered.
The eyes of Fatty Jin suddenly widened. He saw a white metal stand in front of Bu Fang.
Zhao Ruge's patted the metal **** with a palm of his hand, but there was no movement at all.
Zhao Ruge is gone, Fatty Jin is also gone.
"troublemaker, you will be stripped as an example to others!"
The metal eyes of Whitey flickers for a while, and then after Zhao Ruge and Fatty Jin, it feels like they are driving in the fog in Tengyun.
"Bang!"
Zhao Ruge was thrown out of Small Shop first, and he fell into the mud. He felt chilly on his body and found that all his clothes were missing, leaving only a pair of shame pants.
Zhao Ruge raised his head in anger, looking at Small Shop, but his face soon showed a panic, because he saw a sigh ... The white flower's fat flew out of Small Shop, facing towards He smashed.
"Bang!" shook the whole ground slightly.
Fatty Jin feels that he really beeped the dog, he really didn't want to make trouble, he just wanted to help make a move.
Falling to the ground, fatty felt something under him, twisted his body, suddenly heard a frenzied voice from the bottom, and he got up quickly.
Zhao Ruge has nosebleeds, and his delicate and handsome face becomes a bit distorted.
Bu Fang embraced his chest with both hands and walked to the door of Small Shop. Behind him was Whitey with a metallic luster.
"Today's business hours are over. Tomorrow will come again. Please pay origin crystal and gold coins first, a total of 31 origin crystal and 800 gold coins."
Bu Fang said indifferently, glanced at a fatty.
The fatty was full of money, and hurriedly paid, and then a group of people stepped out of Small Shop.
Zhao Ruge is full of shame, and when he gets up, he puts out a ruthless word or leaves in a hurry.
But looking at the back of that white flower, the deterrent power of that cruel word is almost zero.
"Haha! You Small Shop have personality, our brothers will come back tomorrow!" Fatty Jin took a look at the delicious Egg Fried Rice, laughed, and took his group of fatty brothers and swayed the fat and left.
The **** dog chī liū lying at the door gave a sound. The dog's eyes rolled over and it continued to sleep.
Bu Fang glanced at the back of the group of fatty, expressionlessly closed the store, opened today, and ended.
Return to Bu Fang in the room and calculate the completion of mission. It will make a profit of 100 origin crystal and a profit of 1,000 gold coins within seven days. The mission of gold coins has been completed, origin crystal is about fifty, and precisely is five Improved Version Egg Fried Rice .
"But it should be coming soon, if the group of fatty comes back tomorrow." Bu Fang murmured.
...
"Well? Isn't that the son of Left Minister Zhao Ruge son? He also learns to be naked. Ben Ah?'s **** is really white!" grunted the aunt who sold vegetables.
"It is indeed son of Left Minister, Bai Huahua's **** looks better than that of the older girl!" shouted the elder brother who sold yakitori.
"Imperial Capital is very popular recently. Is it naked? Ben? Or we might go to another one the other day?"
...
"Fang Fang little store! I won't call it Zhao Ruge without breaking you!" Zhao Ruge holding a vegetable basket covering his body with tears in his eyes, roared.
ps: Book friends group: 550248234, welcome everyone to join the group. Find a recommendation ticket ~