Seeing Chen Xuan being thrown away without any chance of fighting back by the young man in white robe, He Qingliu couldn't help but look horrified, and subconsciously took a step forward to block Li Fu.
Next to him, Zhao Mingkong seemed to have expected this scene. He smiled bitterly, cupped his hands at the white-robed boy, and apologized: "I'm sorry, Boss Yang, my eldest brother acted a little impulsively and offended me."
Then he turned around and ran out with some annoyance, helped Chen Xian who was lying on the ground, and complained: "Brother Chen, I have advised you so, why don't you listen? Thanks to Boss Yang for being magnanimous and not arguing with you. , otherwise...alas!"
At this time, Chen Xuan came to his senses and lowered his head in shame. When he walked into the store again, he was no longer as arrogant and irritable as before. He respectfully bowed to the white-robed boy with fists in his hands, sincerely. He admitted his mistake and said: "I'm sorry, Boss Yang. It was Chen who was offended just now. Thank you Boss Yang for being merciful."
"It's the same thing, again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again." After giving Chen Han an indifferent glance and giving a warning, the young man in white robe walked into the kitchen and got busy with the kitchen utensils and stove.
Regarding the scene that just happened, no one in the store was surprised. Instead, they all had smiles in their eyes and looked like they were watching a good show early on, as if they were used to it.
Zhao Mingkong saw Chen Xian's disappointed expression, so he came closer to him and persuaded him in a low voice: "It's okay, Brother Chen. Because of this natural rule, people came to make trouble almost every day before. I'm not afraid of your jokes, brother, I'm the first When I came here this time, I impulsively fought against Boss Yang and was taught a lesson. Haha, we don’t know each other if we don’t fight, so don’t take it to heart!”
Chen Xuan nodded when he heard this, and his face looked much better.
Li Fu glanced at He Qingliu who was standing in front of him with satisfaction, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, smiling calmly and saying: "It's okay, Lao He, don't be so nervous. Boss Yang is a world-class expert. He came from the world to play games, and he doesn’t even bother to take action against mortals like us.”
According to Zhao Mingkong's description, many people had made trouble in the restaurant before, but most of them were thrown out by the white-robed boy. Not to mention killing, they never even hurt anyone.
Everyone praised the young man in white robe for his benevolence and righteousness and his noble demeanor.
But Li Fu guessed that this invincible field should only be able to protect people. At most, it would throw people out, and there was no way to cause damage at all.
As for warriors who can cultivate to high levels, even Leng Tou Qing, who has a bad temper like Chen Han, is not a fool. After being thrown out without any backhand and being warned, how could he continue to rush forward and fight for his life?
Over and over again, more masters like Chen Xuan were subdued, which allowed the boy in white robe to maintain his unfathomable character.
However, Li Fu did not choose to expose the boy in white robe and fall out with him.
Indeed, since it is a domain, the white-robed boy's invincibility will most likely only be effective within the scope of the restaurant. Li Fu could have sent experts to surround the restaurant so that if there were no guests in the restaurant, he would not be able to get out.
But this gourmet protagonist is definitely not short of food. If he doesn't starve to death, the final result will only be a stalemate between the two parties.
Once you break up and fail to resolve it quickly, you will have long nights and many dreams.
Therefore, falling out immediately is only the last resort.
Li Fu still had to find a way to collect the opponent's system information to see if he could let the villain's system directly crack this invincible field.
"But, having said that, the villain system can actually crack the opponent's system? Is this a unique function of the villain system? Or are systems also divided into three, six or nine levels? Can a high-level system crack a low-level system? I don't know. What level is the villain system...be careful in the future." Li Fu secretly warned in his heart.
The young man in white robe cooks very quickly, and in just a moment, he comes out with a bowl of oily noodles and a plate of side dishes.
The snow-white lasagna is drizzled with light red chili oil sauce. It looks like a simple bowl of noodles, but it exudes an unimaginable aroma. Even that ordinary plate of radish and pickles makes people feel so appetizing that they can't wait to take a bite.
With a "gudong" sound, Li Fu, He Qingliu and Chen Han swallowed unconsciously at the same time, and then looked at each other, all looking a little embarrassed.
Before this, the three of them had never thought that one day they would be embarrassed because of a bowl of oil spilled on their noodles.
Seeing this, Zhao Mingkong, who was standing next to him, quickly smiled and smoothed things over: "That's the bad thing about queuing. Watching food after food being brought to the table, but not being able to eat it, I can only worry in my heart. I was the same at the beginning, I was not used to queuing. I feel like I am suffering every minute. But now that I am used to it, sometimes I even feel that waiting for delicious food is a kind of enjoyment..."
Good guy, are you still enjoying it? Is being PUA so successful?
Li Fu glanced at Zhao Mingkong and couldn't help but complain in his heart.
But in fact, the performance of the three of them was pretty good. Looking at the seven people in front of them, after the white-robed boy came out, their eyes were fixed on the noodles and pickles in his hand. As the white-robed boy put the tray in his hand, At the guest's table, until the guest eagerly took out his chopsticks, picked up the noodles and put them into his mouth, the seven people sighed in unison, their faces full of anxiety and annoyance of waiting.
It’s really unbearable!
After the young man in white robe finished delivering the food and sat back behind the counter, Li Fu took the initiative to greet him and asked politely: "I, Li Fu, do you know what the full name of Boss Yang is? Maybe my grandfather is the same as Boss Yang." We’re still old acquaintances.”
The young man in white robe raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Fu, and said calmly: "You can just call me Boss Yang. There is no need to know my full name. As for your grandfather, I don't know him either."
You can really pretend! Can you be so pretentious if you have an invincible field?
After your bastard shell is broken, let's see if you can still be as arrogant as me!
Li Fu made a note of this in his mind.
Since the young man in white robe refused to tell his full name, Li Fu labeled him "Yang Gourmet", the protagonist of the gourmet stream.
Although he cursed secretly in his heart, the smile on Li Fu's face did not change and he continued to flatter him: "Boss Yang is really a hermit master. As a master of martial arts, he has never made a name for himself on the mainland before."
"I am not a martial saint, just a mortal in the world of mortals." Yang Meimei still had that cool and indifferent attitude, telling the truth that no one in the audience would believe except Li Fu.
At this time, two more diners who came together happened to leave, and Yang Meishui got up again and went to order and cook for the next two waiting diners.
After finishing the conversation with Yang Meishui, Li Fu clicked on the system's notification bar and found that the cracking progress of the other party's system was still 0%.
It seems that talking and contacting Yang Meishui cannot collect his system information.
So how to collect it?
Looking at Yang Meishui who walked to the kitchen and started cooking, Li Fu suddenly had an idea in his mind: Do you need to eat the food he made?
As a food system, the most core information should be the food produced, right?
