Chapter 1278
Therefore, among the people who want to oust Nagi Thistle the most, in addition to Nagi Senzaemon, who was forced to give way to the palace, is Uchiha Itachi who came from afar with a lot of money.
Maybe Nagi didn't know what he was doing wrong at all, he was just a new commander-in-chief, and he was just cautious about these new contracts, but in Uchiha Itachi's opinion, the withdrawal of these agreements that had already been finalized and only signed was undoubtedly deliberately causing trouble for him.
So, Uchiha Itachi was angry.
The consequences are severe.
Back to the point.
In the second round of elimination, in the end, the winner group was selected, Yang Ming, Nakahide Hatata, and Taki Kadozaki.
The loser is divided into the last group, and there is only one place, the process will not be repeated here, and finally the fruit of the wood is selected.
The four of them successfully competed and defended their titles, and will compete in the finals of the Diamond Cuisine Asia Championship in a month's time.
After so many chapters, ahh
Booked a plane ticket online, and within a few days, Yang Ming got on the plane.
In the airfield, a tall figure stood in the shadows, coldly looking at Yang Ming's departing figure.
"Yang Ming, Yang Ming, it's weird, you're in my way, in that case, you can give me a good road." ”
With a sneer, the figure of the nagini thistle gradually disappeared.
Yang Ming didn't know all this.
When the plane took off and was about to arrive in China, Naginagi Thistle spent a lot of money and ordered people to install a time bomb on the plane, and with a bang, the entire plane was blown up!
The sudden change made Yang Ming stunned.
Fortunately, with the ice escape and the chakra in his body were used up, Yang Ming made a slide in the air and barely fell to his death, but because of the fall from a high altitude and the impact of the explosion of the plane, he finally fell into the water.
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(The following is an excessive plot, hint, Yang Ming has temporarily lost his memory)
The man walked around Wang Xiaoming's stall several times, walked over, less than twenty meters to the left, turned back, walked less than twenty meters to the right, and then turned back, as precise as a pendulum, swaying back and forth, his eyes kept staring at his stall, but he just couldn't come.
Wang Xiaoming felt that the man was very weird, and he mentioned his vigilance, could it be that he was here to collect debts or seek revenge, right? Quickly looked around, and called out to his nephew who was playing near the breakfast stall: "Ah Bing, don't run away, hurry back to eat!"
Four-year-old Little Douding Wang Bing stood up, threw the pebble in his hand, threw his little hand on his body, and ran over: "Abo, I'm hungry and want to eat kuay teow." ”
Wang Xiaoming said: "Go wash your hands." Fried or boiled?"
Wang Bing wiped his snot with his sleeve: "I want kuay teow soup, I want to put a lot of fish balls, so much." He also used his two arms to try to draw a circle in the air, indicating the number of fish balls.
Wang Xiaoming raised his hand at Wang Bing and threatened him: "Stinky boy, don't wipe your nose with your sleeve, next time you wipe it, I'll whip you to death!
Wang Bing didn't take his threat seriously, and jumped up and down to wash his hands.
It's almost nine o'clock, and there are fewer guests eating breakfast, and there is a couple eating kuay teow soup. The usual customers have come, and Wang Xiaoming estimated that no one came, so he cooked two bowls of kuay teow, one for himself and one for his nephew. After cooking, he looked up again to see that the man with a strange whereabouts just now was gone, he turned his head and searched around, and found that the man was squatting by the faucet with Wang Bing. Wang Xiaoming's face changed, he threw away the things in his hand and hurriedly rushed over, like a hen guarding her cubs, grabbed Wang Bing and protected him behind him: "Who are you, what do you want to do?"
The man looked up, this man had a well-defined face, thick eyebrows and a straight nose, but he looked good-looking, his emaciated face was wet, his chin was still dripping, but there was a large bruise on his forehead, and there was a bright red scar three centimeters long from the corner of his left eyebrow to his eyelids, which was still a new injury, which made him look a little angry. He didn't speak, just looked at Wang Xiaoming suspiciously with dark eyes.
Wang Xiaoming looked at the other party, a little short of breath, he swallowed his saliva, his throat slid a little, and slowly retreated back with his nephew: "Who are you and what do you want to do?" This person can't be the enemy of the eldest brother Yu Lin, that bastard thing, make trouble for himself.
Yang Ming spoke: "Boss, are you recruiting?"
The voice was a little indistinct, like a big tongue, but Wang Xiaoming heard it clearly, he almost slipped and fell to the ground, what is this, he is a small street stall, and he still needs to recruit workers! If he can afford to find workers, he will still use it to set up a stall on the street! He threw down two words: "No recruitment!" After that, he pulled Wang Bing and left in a hurry.
Yang Ming, who was rejected, looked at Wang Xiaoming's back, reached out and wiped a handful of water droplets on his chin, his eyes darkened, and he washed his hands under the faucet, supported his knees and slowly stood up, and an untimely "goo-" sounded in his stomach, he bent down, turned on the faucet, and poured a few mouthfuls of tap water into it, as if this could relieve the pain caused by stomach cramps.
Wang Xiaoming also heard the sound, his footsteps paused, Wang Bing raised his hands and said, "Uncle, my hands haven't been washed yet!"
Wang Xiaoming had no choice but to pull Wang Bing back to the stall, scooped up the water in the bucket and washed his hands for his nephew: "Hurry up and eat kuay teow, I put a lot of fish balls for you." ”
Wang Bing sniffed and went happily. The little man was just a little taller than the table, climbed up on the stool with his hands and feet, knelt down on it and began to eat breakfast. The translucent and smooth kuay teow, the hot clear soup with oil flowers, the fried golden garlic, and the white and round fish balls, and a few pieces of green wolfberry leaves and a few green green onions, made the hungry Xiao Wang Bing have a great appetite, he buried his head and snorted and drank a sip of soup first, and opened his mouth to praise: "Super cool!" This child is learning to speak, and the villain is talking about adults, which is particularly interesting to listen to.
Wang Xiaoming also washed his hands himself, came over for breakfast, and after breakfast, it was time to close the stall, go back and prepare, and then come out of the stall at about 11 o'clock in the morning to sell oysters.
Wang Bing snorted and ate a few bites, swallowed a fish ball, two black and bright eyes rolled around, and then whispered to Wang Xiaoming: "Uncle, is that person hungry?"
Wang Xiaoming looked in the direction of his finger, and the man he had seen earlier was sitting on the edge of the road, his upper body lying on his lap, his eyes looking straight ahead, where two wild dogs were rummaging through the food scraps in the garbage heap.