Huo Qingqing pursed his lips and smiled, and only said, "I'm hungry!"

This sentence is said extremely naturally, not like the two have just met, but like a friend for many years who is coquettish.

Tang Mo was speechless and walked quickly to the small kitchen.

Outside the door, Fat Dun lowered his back and flew away, helping the thin monkey to go, and the diners began to enter the small restaurant to wait for dinner, and those who did not have a place lined up in order.

"Boss Tang, have you been practicing martial arts since you were a child?"

After entering the store, some people couldn't help but be curious and asked out loud.

Although Tang Mo's methods of dealing with Da Fei and others made people a little apprehensive, he was still quite peaceful and amiable to the diners, and besides, this question was not private, and no one thought that asking might cause him to be unhappy.

"Yes, because my grandfather can be regarded as a martial arts master in my hometown, I have been practicing Sanjiu in winter and summer since I was five years old, Tai Chi, Baji, Wing Chun and so on!"

Tang Mo was busy in the open kitchen, but he replied loudly.

Since it's acting, let's play the whole set, and besides, they are all people who eat fireworks in the world, a few innocuous lies are harmless to others, beneficial to oneself, and it doesn't hurt to say it.

"No wonder a small water scoop can make the three ruffians have no power to fight back, Boss Tang should have figured out the essence of Tai Chi to play slowly and quickly, and dial thousands of catties in four or two, right?"

The questioner began to make up for it on his own.

This is just like Mr. Lu Xun wrote in the article, "There are two trees in front of my house, one is a jujube tree, and the other is a jujube tree", maybe it is an essay, and the result is not only that countless experts seem to look like it, quote the classics to analyze the connotation and deep meaning, but also write it into the textbook, load it into the examination paper, and become a classic exam question in the hearts of candidates, it is the same reason.

"Uh...... , No, no, I haven't started Tai Chi yet, I'm not a master, let everyone laugh!"

Tang Mo continued to answer.

"Be modest, Boss Xiao Tang is modest! But it's good to be modest, this is the martial virtue that martial arts practitioners should have, those who learn a little bit and show off their martial arts everywhere and want to claim to be the best in the world are the ones who are ashamed of martial arts!"

A rather elegant middle-aged man took the lead in praising it.

It's just that Tang Mo didn't know how to respond to this praise, so he simply kept silent.

"Yes, yes, Boss Tang is really a model of martial arts!"

"Boss Tang's style of not being arrogant or impatient is really worth learning from!"

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Sure enough, it doesn't cost a dime to praise this kind of thing, as long as someone takes the lead, the rhythm will easily get up, and the diners are talking and praising it, almost comparing Tang Mo with Guan Erye, who has both martial arts and morality.

Tang Mo pretended not to hear, and began to light the fire and put it on the pot.

"That, Boss Tang, I want to worship you as a teacher and learn martial arts from you, is it okay?"

A lean teenager of sixteen or seventeen stood up from the diners and asked expectantly.

"I'm sorry, the ancestors have rules, family martial arts, men are not passed on to women, sons are not passed on to sons-in-law, and accepting outsiders as apprentices is even more to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, so I can't promise you!"

Tang Mo glanced up at him, through the half-open glass window of the small kitchen, and said seriously: "But looking at your appearance, you should usually lack exercise, if you believe me, insisting on running five thousand meters every day is more effective than practicing any martial arts!"

"Oh, okay, thanks!"

The young man sat back in his chair in great disappointment, and secretly slandered himself in his heart, if he didn't teach, he wouldn't teach, what era was it, and he still talked about the rules of his ancestors? He died early in the morning! Fool me into running 5,000 meters a day? I don't have to be tired to death after running 5,000 meters! Running a go-kart is almost the same!

"Little friend, your apprenticeship is too casual, I am Boss Tang, I won't accept you!"

"Yes, yes, you haven't read the novels and TV series, you have to kneel for at least a few days and nights, you suddenly stand up and want to apprentice, it will frighten the master!"

Diners began to shift the conversation and tease the children.

"Who are the children, you are the children, your whole family is children!"

Middle-aged and elderly people all hope to regain their youth, and children are often reluctant to admit that they are children, so the child immediately blushed and slammed back.

His performance, apart from causing a lot of laughter, did not play any practical role, but made people think that he was a child.

Tang Mo shook his head with a smile, and the movements in his hands began to speed up.

Soon, the first Dandan rice came out of the pot, and Tang Mo personally brought it out and handed it to Huo Qingqing.

This Dan Dan rice is fried separately, and the next Dan Dan rice is a pot for three or five people, and after it is fried, it will be sent to the diners' tables by Sister Zhang.

However, I can't tell why, Tang Mo himself doesn't seem to realize this, and he doesn't have that kind of look of dedication to beauties, everything is done as a matter of course.

Although the diners were a little strange and felt that he was different from Huo Qingqing, they thought that the two were old friends, and they didn't think there was anything, even if someone muttered, they wouldn't really bother with a pleasing beauty, but they despised Tang Mo in their hearts, and said that they were good at the top of their hearts?

Huo Qingqing didn't care what others thought at all, she looked at Tang Mo with a smile, not knowing what she was thinking.

It's just that although Dandan rice has not been eaten, just the shape of the giant egg sprinkled with green onions and the rich and tangy aroma have already made her appetite greater.

Intoxicated, he took a breath, picked up the blue and white rice spoon and touched it lightly, and the rice spread out violently, evenly spreading the entire plate, and a heat wave was coming, coupled with the sentence "The aroma of missing, the taste of home" on the edge of the plate, Huo Qingqing was directly conquered.

"Well, it's delicious, it's really worth the trip! Tang Mo said that he invited him to this meal, so I'm not welcome, Sister Zhang!"

After eating, Huo Qingqing really didn't occupy a place during the meal time as she said before, and went out after saying hello to Sister Zhang.

Tang Mo concentrated on fried rice.

The three hundred servings of Dandan were still sold out in less than two hours.

Of course, Tang Mo left his share with Sister Zhang today, and he will not starve again.

"Tang Mo, three hundred meals is too little, while the business is booming, should we increase the number and extend the business hours appropriately?"

When the two were eating, Sister Zhang encouraged Tang Mo.

"Sister Zhang, you have been opening a store for a long time, you should know better than me, doing business is a trickle of water, Dandan restaurant has just opened, Dandan rice is a rare thing, business is a little better, wait for a few days, it should slowly stabilize, then we will consider whether to increase the number!"

Tang Mo said.

"Well, you have a point!"

Sister Zhang smiled: "I feel that you, a novice who has just entered the industry, are more shrewd and stable than me, who has opened a store for a few years, and the money is earned so quickly, I really can't wait to be open 24 hours a day!"