Chapter 105: Endless

The most intuitive feeling that urban life brought to Du Feiyu was that the struggle between cultivators could not bring him any benefits.

drove away Xu Wei, and spent a lot of energy, but he didn't make much money.

There is no point in defending life.

Du Feiyu once again sincerely felt that there must be something wrong with the head of the Modern Demon Sect.

Would you rather cling to the cultivation of spells that have no effect, but refuse to embrace this highly developed material civilization?

The level of comfort that can be achieved in this era is not much better than sucking people's blood every day

Du Feiyu's Xiao Jiujiu snorted, and his attention returned to Feng Liu next door.

The price war with Feng Liu is a huge attrition, but both sides happen to be unwilling to admit defeat.

Another week passed after that.

Over there, although Feng Liu's face was pale, he still gritted his teeth and insisted, and here Du Feiyu didn't eat or sleep, and he still didn't want to give up.

Ah Bai is tired of watching the store, and he will start to want to do some work on the sewing machine.

Interest can be refreshing

But the eye of the needle was beating, and the interest did not come up, but fatigue crept up to the head first. She fell asleep on the sewing table with a thud, the eye of the needle clicking directly into a row of holes in her jade finger.

Ah Bai looked at the hole in his hand with some novelty.

"The slave family doesn't feel pain anymore. Ah Bai said slowly.

"Then your reflex nerve must have been hit by a flying sword traveling at 300 kilometers per hour. ”

Du Feiyu complained angrily, using the Dao method easily, and all things are born.

After seven or eight seconds, Ah Bai finally reacted.

"Well, it hurts, well, it doesn't hurt anymore. ”

She tilted her head.

"Na, Lao Du, it's good to take medicine, don't you need money to use all things to make spirits?"

Only then did Du Feiyu react, it turned out that his head had just been hit by a flying sword.

He was also confused, and he used the unlucky spell of all things as soon as he got his hands on it. This use caused a large amount of spiritual energy to be consumed, and he threw his head back and fell asleep on the back chair.

Ah, in this world, why is it so energy-consuming to use a few healing spells, but sleep is really happy

Lao Du in his sleep was about to laugh, but he only slept for five minutes.

"Boss"

When the customer at the door roars, the earth will tremble.

Du Feiyu woke up instantly, got up from the chair suddenly, and warmly entertained him, for fear that he would be snatched away by Feng Liu.

They can only stay awake when the customer arrives.

With more and more successful imitation of food by Du Feiyu, Feng Liu is now facing an embarrassing situation.

It was impossible for him to prohibit Du Feiyu from copying their family's porridge.

This porridge is not protected by patents, and it is also his ability to imitate it when he looks at it like this.

It's just that for his sugar water porridge shop, the advantages of porridge have been weakened, and the advantages of his exquisite desserts have not been reflected at all.

As the young man who fought the glory of the king said, if you lose your fritters, steamed buns, and meat buns for breakfast, you will lose your soul.

No matter how exquisite the dessert is, whether you are a mango mousse or a vanilla tiramisu, if you eat it in the early morning, you will feel greasy one day.

And the most deadly, is the cost of such pastries.

Feng Liu's sugar water porridge shop has the ability to make porridge, but he does not have the ability to make his own pastries. Therefore, in each piece of refined pastry, there are expensive labor costs and secondary profits.

This is also the reason why he has always been more conservative than Du Feiyu in the price war.

Du Feiyu's rent is not high, and he is self-employed and does not need wages, plus he does not eat or drink high-intensity work, and the biggest loss is raw materials, water and electricity and rent.

But Feng Liu's losses here are going to be great. If the price of desserts is high, it will be exploded by the price war, and if the price is low, it will be lost to death, which is obviously a dilemma.

He has exhausted the power of the store manager, if the sales can't go up again, the store will continue to lose money like this, and if it lasts for a month or two, he may have to say goodbye to the sugar water porridge shop.

Now, the entire sales are only supported by the milk tea that Du Feiyu did not make.

But this kid seems to have been trying to study drinks lately. Taro balls and fairy grass honey have been made, will things like milk tea be far away?

A strong sense of crisis stimulated Feng Liu.

Burdened with a more serious loss than Du Feiyu, Feng Liu finally decided that all porridge and desserts, as long as they did not deteriorate, could be left for a few more days.

This is a strategy for some unsalable items, and it is also a good way to reduce costs.

If you put things for an extra day or two, who knows, but for many goods, if you put them for an extra day or two, the possibility of completely selling them for cash becomes much greater.

What's more, in most stores, things are sold at a big discount when they are about to break

Du Feiyu was focused on competition, and after two days, he keenly noticed that Feng Liu did not exchange the goods this time.

The two sides compete without distinction until one side concedes on a matter of principle.

Lao Du felt that this should be some kind of turning point.

So he still maintained his principle, things should never be left overnight, what should be eaten by himself, or poured out, he was not ambiguous.

Sometimes it's an accident, and sometimes it's a problem with the entire food store's system.

The attitude of leaving the food for an extra day or two adds up to a lot and finally leads to a spoilage accident.

A pot of porridge went bad, and ten people ate it.

Four out of ten people had diarrhea.

Of the four people, two people criticized, and one of them criticized particularly violently.

The food industry's reputation is extremely fragile.

Even the slightest accident will make the reputation accumulated before be nullified.

But by the time Feng Liu found out about this fact, it was too late.

The number of people who are not eating well has reached a certain number.

At first, he just thought that there were fewer people coming, and it wasn't until a girl came to accuse him that he realized the seriousness of the problem.

He's new and can't afford such a blow.

Du Feiyu also saw accusations about the sugar water porridge shop in the community's circle of friends and Weibo.

He smiled slightly, silently forwarded it to various groups, and slightly added some side tapping words.

Now, lacking sleep, he has only wanted to put Feng Liugan down.

In his confused mind, Feng Liu was now the biggest obstacle in front of the Extreme Dao Sect.

If anyone hinders the development of the Extreme Dao Sect, he Du Feiyu must exhaust all means to do things within the scope of the sect's rules.

However, the effect of the rumors did not appear so quickly, and the competition between the two small stores was completely indistinguishable.

Feng Liu's sales have dropped significantly, but he has also taken a lot of compensatory measures in time.

He's paying for his momentary mistakes.

Price reductions, discounts, free drinks, it looks like it's working very hard, but every step seems like a decision made by some poorly run store.

With this kind of action, it is impossible for Du Feiyu and Ah Bai not to accept it.

The life of one person and one fox has completely lost its quality, and Feng Liu's challenges are unfinished one after another.

It was Bai's turn to procure materials again. The fox took a nap before leaving, regained a little energy, and was about to go out alone.

"It doesn't matter if you look at you shaking, or I'll go"

Du Feiyu asked.

"You're not qualified to speak of me. The dark circles under your eyes are pulled to the roots of your ears, and those who don't know think you're overindulgent. ”

Ah Bai easily excused himself.

She yawned and dragged her tired body away.

Du Feiyu looked at her back and felt that this was a good fox who had been through thick and thin.

Not far from the community, the intersection is on the corner.

"The fox is out of the circle. ”

In the darkness of the corner, a woman's voice whispered.

This woman is Fu Ling, and behind her, there is the big black man Mao Zhi.

"We can't wait for when we get into my fist. ”

Mao Zhi said, but Fu Ling was very calm.

"We've never won head-to-head at the moment, so we can't take it lightly. If you want to launch an ambush, it must also be a situation where there are too many people to fight and few people, plus a situation of surprise. ”

Mao Zhi was a little unimpressed

"Didn't Le Xuan say that this fox named Bai Seventeen is not the best character among the three of them, you go and call Yin Guang, Xu Wei and Dongfang Nan together, we will definitely be able to solve her on the spot. ”

Fu Ling didn't buy Mao Zhi's blind arrogance.

"Those two people and this fox have their own characteristics. Le Xuanming was confused for a while, so he gave his life in vain. ”

"Besides, why do you think that Dongfang Nan and the three of them didn't come over?"

Mao Zhi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then grinned.

"The five of them are here, just so I really want to taste it, what is the taste of snow fox meat?"

For this imminent danger, Ah Bai was not aware of it.

She didn't know that there was a big black man who was hungry for her body, she just wanted to go back quickly, where did she care that there were still people hiding around.

Although she has always been vigilant, her vigilance has also relaxed after the fatigue of these days.

It seems to be some kind of daily routine to fight with the Demon Sect once in a while, and she doesn't care too much about it for a long time.

"Yeast, salt, black rice, red beans, by the way, the laundry detergent at home is gone"

Ah Bai broke his thoughts as he walked.

"Ah, Lao Du broke a bowl last time, and there is cornstarch"

She walked and walked, and when she came to a bridge, she stopped.

Fu Ling and Mao Zhi in the shadows were stunned.

Could it be that this is what Yin Guang said, the intuition of the demon beast?

Their aura was clearly well concealed

"Oops, the phone is out of battery, woo I'm sleepy"

Ah Bai muttered softly, looked around, and smiled bitterly to himself.

This was originally an unintentional action, but in the eyes of the Demon Sect Monarchs, it had other meanings.

It's a side knock

It's a deliberate attempt to lure people into it

Looking at her half-asleep eyes, it seems to be endlessly arrogant and contemptuous, but they are indescribably flirtatious and sultry.

Is this what it means to think that you can play with your opponent in applause?

Fu Ling and Mao Zhi in the corner were already in a cold sweat. If it was discovered so quickly, the only thing to do was to give it a go

"Mao Zhi, don't act rashly just in case she is prepared"

"Prepare to be prepared to strike first, and then suffer, I don't care, now I have to go"

Mao Zhi's eyes widened in anger, and his body size skyrocketed. The skin turned stone black, and the blood vessels under the skin bloomed one by one with flame-colored light.

He let out a loud shout, jumped five or six meters into the air, swung his fist like a heavy hammer, and jumped towards Ah Bai

But before his fist fell, a stream of air had already flown from a distance, directly hitting Ah Bai's heart