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Chapter 48 [Crab Noodle Soup Bun]

Then Su Le only saw the sword light. Zhu Laoer was still wearing his signature shorts, and his legs were poked on the ground like a lemon, motionless, like cast iron, and the sword light was like snow. Su Le had never seen a person who could combine movement and stillness so perfectly. The two sides that should have been contradictory were actually reflected in the same person, so harmonious and so natural.

The knife in Zhu Laoer's hand rotated twice like a windmill with his palm as the axis, then inserted the knife head down into the chopping board, twisted his face, and spat the smoke butt in his mouth like an arrow. Then he carried his hands and threw his eyes at the bright moon in the air, and said lightly: "The moon tonight is so beautiful!"

If it weren't for Zhu Lao Er's extremely awesome swordsmanship just now, Su Le might have had two capital and golden show-offs in his heart. Zhu Lao Er's words were really showing-offs. However, Su Le knew that he was showing-offs, but he felt that everything was so natural, so normal, so...

Su Le picked up a piece of potato. When his fingertips touched the potato slices, his mood couldn't help but tremble. It was not moved but shocked. The potato slices could be described as thin as cicada's wings, which made him a little worried. He would break the potato slices by accident. Looking into the night sky through the round and almost transparent potato slices, the potato slices could not cover the moonlight or the moon, and the moon shadow was hazy. Su Le picked up another piece. The thickness of the two slices was exactly the same. What's more magical is that when they were stacked together, the effect of the moon halo could still be seen.

Zhu Laoer gently patted his shoulder. At this time, silence is better than sound, and facts are better than words. Zhu Laoer believes that his educational effect has been achieved.

But Su Le immediately picked up a half piece from the chopping board: "Master, why are there still semicircles?"

"The moon is full of phases and waxing. Your moon is round all year round?" Zhu Laoer threw down this sentence in anger and turned to the house. Then he left a sentence: "Cut all the radish and potatoes in the yard for me. Your skills and strength are no problem. What is lacking is the heart. Only with your heart can you cut out the real moon halo effect."

In fact, in the past twenty days, Zhu Laoer has asked Su Le to practice knife skills. As for the fireworks, he has not given any guidance. In such a short time, even the chef god cannot do it if he wants to train a wild chef who has never been formally trained into a master who can instantly kill his fellow students.

Zhu Laoer has his own plan. Although this internal competition of this sect is held among the disciples of this sect, the people in this sect will not participate in the judgment. According to the schedule of the competition, each of these four juniors will make at most two dishes. According to the past practice, one is the proposition and the other is free to play. Zhu Laoer has no hope for cooking, but in this regard, Zhu Laoer must be prepared. As long as Su Le can not be at the bottom of one of the two games, his face as a master is also better.

Of course, Zhu Laoer's plan in his heart could not tell Su Le. Seeing this kid practicing enthusiastically, he knew that Su Le must have breathed a sigh of relief. Who is not competitive in his young man? Who doesn't want to win in this game? Su Le said that this time he was holding the spirit of a backup tire, and the purpose of going there was only to pull Shen Yingnan off the horse, but in fact, this kid must be unwilling to be convinced. Who has not been young and who has no competitive spirit? Zhu Laoer looked at Su Le who was standing under the moon and practicing seriously, and suddenly felt a little moved in his heart. This kid was born optimistic and had the tenacious perseverance that his peers rarely possessed. Moreover, his understanding was also very good. It was indeed a rare piece of unparalleled jade.

The intensive training before the game was to keep cutting potatoes and radishes to train the knife skills. On the last day before the game, Su Le still followed the plan formulated for him by Su Laoer, and started running early. When he passed by the gate of the Provincial No. 1 Prison, he felt someone following him.

Su Le turned around and saw the little beggar Zhuang Dafang running behind him with a pair of tattered travel shoes. Seeing Su Le turn her head, the little beggar laughed, revealing his signature little tiger teeth, his nose wrinkled, and his two shiny black eyes shining brightly, looking very playful and cute.

Su Le smiled and said, "Xiaozhuang, I haven't seen you for so many days, where did you go to make a fortune?"

Zhuang Dafang wiped his nose with the back of his hand: "Just kidding, what money can I have to make for a poor beggar? The business has been bad these two days, I can't get any money, and I haven't gotten much delicious food. I'm so hungry that I'm so hungry that I'm asking for meat buns."

Su Le said: "It's gone, the canteen of the meat joint factory has been handed over, so we won't steam the buns anymore."

When Zhuang Dafang heard this, he looked disappointed.

Su Le stopped and walked: "But I can treat you to eat."

Zhuang Dafang stared at the boss with his eyes: "Really?"

"Of course, we are brothers in distress!"

Zhuang Dafang smiled and nodded repeatedly.

Su Le said: "What do you want to eat, just say it."

Zhuang Dafang said: "I want to have Tingyuxuan's morning tea!"

Su Le looked at the little beggar, from the big meat buns in the canteen of the Meat Union Factory to Tingyuxuan's morning tea, the span seemed a bit too big.

Zhuang Dafang looked at Su Le's expression: "What's wrong? Have you regretted it?"

Su Le said: "It's not that I regret it. Tingyuxuan's consumption is quite high. I'm worried that I didn't bring enough money in my pocket."

Zhuang Dafang smiled and said, "Morning tea costs 58 yuan per person, you won't even have this little money, right?" He found out about the market clearly.

Su Lexin said you were very relaxed. I only had 400 yuan in total salary and bonus this month, and I had to kill a quarter of a morning tea. But Su Le has always been a generous boy. He smiled and said, "That's almost the same. I brought a total of 200 yuan in my pocket."

Zhuang Dafang said, "Let's go, Tingyuxuan's crab noodle soup buns are super delicious, let's try it."

This is not the first time Su Le has come to Tingyuxuan. Last time he came with Miao Qingyu, and he wondered whether he would meet her here.

Zhuang Dafang followed Su Le to the door of Tingyuxuan happily, but saw two couplets hanging at Tingyuxuan. The first couplet said: No matter what the world is, no small matter, everything is good, no matter what, don’t do bad things. The second couplet is: People in the world are destined to be equal, no matter who, don’t be villains. Su Le didn’t pay attention to the content of the couplet last time, but because the little beggar stood there and read the couplet carefully, he read it while reading it. There were a few words because it was written too grass, and the little beggar didn’t recognize it. After asking Su Le, he could read the couplet thoroughly. He shook his head seriously and said, “Okay, okay, Su Le, do you think this couplet is really good?”

Su Le said: "That is to say, maybe they don't even know what it means if they hang up."

The facts immediately verified Su Le's words. The little beggar stepped into the gate of Tingyuxuan, and the welcome lady immediately frowned and said, "Hey, beggars, you can't come in."

Zhuang Dafang's eyebrows stood up: "I don't want food today, I'm here to consume." He pointed to Su Le and said: "My brothers, he treats you."

"That's not OK. If you dress like this, who can still eat when others see you?"

Zhuang Dafang became angry when he heard this: "What do you mean? If I have to ragged my clothes, I can't eat? Why are you hanging this couplet? People in the world are destined to be equal. No matter who you are, don't be a villain, as a guise? Who are you lying? I still have to go in today!"

The welcome guest saw that the little beggar was about to break through, so he immediately called two male waiters.

Su Le didn't want to make a big deal because of Miao Qingyu. He said to Zhuang Dafang: "Brother, there are so many delicious food in this area. Why do you have to be with their family? Forget it, let's change one."

Zhuang Dafang said: "If I don't change it, I must do what I have determined in my life. It is natural for me to spend money on my meals."

The welcome lady screamed: "If you make trouble again, I will call the police!"

A plain but majestic voice said, "What should I call the police?" Miao Qingyu walked over from the side. She saw a scene in front of the door just as she arrived at the store.

The welcome lady said, "Manager, these two beggars ran to us early in the morning to make trouble." She also took Su Le to the beggars.

Su Le couldn't help feeling embarrassed when he saw Miao Qingyu appear. Although the welcome attitude was not good, the beggar came to the door early in the morning and wouldn't be happy if it was changed to any store. He was about to explain.

Miao Qingyu said, "What is the purpose of hanging this couplet here? As long as it comes in to consume, it is our guests and we will greet every guest with a smile."

"But……"

Miao Qingyu said: "Are you worried that his outfit may affect other guests? Then you can invite them to the private room. Are there any reminders outside our door that those who are not dressed in a bad manner are not allowed to enter?"

Miss Welcome bit her lip and lowered her head.

Miao Qingyu said: "When people live in this world, there is no difference between high and low. Xiao Liu, if you go to finance and get your monthly salary, I will ask her to pay you one more month, and don't come from today."

The welcome lady never expected that she would be fired because of this incident, and her pretty face turned pale.

Zhuang Dafang said, "That's right. Doing business means being able to say it. Since you dare to hang this couplet, you have to fulfill your promise, otherwise wouldn't you slap yourself in the mouth?"

Su Le coughed dryly, intending to remind Zhuang Dafang not to talk nonsense. He smiled at Miao Qingyu and said, "Mr. Master, he is my friend."

Miao Qingyu seemed not affected by the scene in front of her and smiled and said, "Sit inside, I happened to be looking for you."

The little beggar and Su Le fell behind Miao Qingyu. He reached out and held Su Le's arm: "Su Le, did you just call her Master Gu?"

Su Le nodded.

The little beggar smiled and said, "Wouldn't that mean that we can eat whatever we want here, eat as much as we want, and don't have to check out?" His voice was quite small, and Miao Qingyu could hear it clearly in front of him.

Su Le is also a face-loving person. He walks with beggars. He finds that walking with beggars really requires strong psychological qualities. To put it bluntly, he must have a strong face.

Miao Qingyu turned around and smiled, "This little brother is so interesting. Today you just open your stomach to eat. You can eat as much as you want for Tingyuxuan's breakfast and refreshments."
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