Ever since Liu Wuyao went to work at Beckham's broth shop, Beckham's business has exploded. The reason is that Liu Wuyao gave him a little suggestion - add other ingredients to the soup stock to increase the flavor of the soup. The specific ingredients are all made by the chefs of the planet.

Beckham asked how Liu Wuyao still knew how to make soup, and Liu Wuyao replied that he had traveled more places, so he naturally knew more.

In this world, just like in ancient times, transportation is not convenient, so the news naturally cannot be reached in all directions.

The efficiency of the store is good, and the salary given by Beckham is naturally higher.

"Kuti, you're a businessman anyway, why don't you stay and run a broth shop together?" Beckham warmly invited, but Liu Wuyao politely declined, and in ten days he was going to recruit a trainee team.

"Boss, have a big bowl of broth and add a capsule." Another customer shouted. At this time, Hu Ye was washing dishes at the back of the store, and there were only Liu Wuyao and Beckham in the store. Beckham had to work in front of the stove, so only Liu Wuyao shuttled through the bowl.

"Your big bowl of broth and ......" Liu Wuyao stopped the car, and saw the guests sitting at the table, Liu Wuyao was a little surprised.

"Hey! Master! "It's Charles.

"How did you find here?" Liu Wuyao said in a low voice.

"You also say, what is it for you to hit a child. Hum! The corners of Charles' mouth curled up to reveal childlike feigned anger.

"Tell me, how did you get here?" Liu Wuyao was afraid of the person he beat that day, so he came to the door.

"Fate, this is destined. I don't think you should disobey God's arrangement and accept me. ”

"Big brother! Ancestors! I beg you, how did you get here? Liu Wuyao looked pleading.

"Who made this shop's broth so famous?" As he spoke, Charles picked up the bowl and drank it.

"The boss collects money!"

"Kuti helps collect the money." Beckham greeted Liu Wuyao.

"Ancestor, you drink and leave quickly." Liu Wuyao turned around and went to collect the money.

At this time, it was noon, and there were more and more people in the store, and it was a little too late for Hu Ye to wash the dishes.

"Boss, is the big bowl of broth here ready?"

"Boss, clean up this place."

"Boss add a stool."

Liu Wuyao was a little dizzy, and next time he had to change to the "pay first" model.

"Uncle, I'm here to help!" Charles said to Beckham, who was wiping the sweat from his forehead at this time, and he was making cakes, and there were all kinds of cakes.

"You ......"

"I'm his apprentice." Charles pointed at Liu Wuyao and said.

Liu Wuyao didn't expect that as soon as he turned around, Charles would use a trick.

"Kuti, he's your apprentice?" Beckham turned around and asked Liu Wuyao.

"That, what, he's the child of a friend in my hometown, and he used to teach him some business knowledge, but I didn't expect to meet him here, hahaha......" After speaking, Liu Wuyao laughed embarrassedly.

"Boss, I'll help you with the broth." As he spoke, Charles picked up the broth.

Because the store is too busy. Liu Wuyao had no time to take care of the busy noon, and the customers in the store gradually decreased. Liu Wuyao wiped his sweat, feeling that he was in trouble again, and the problem was that he couldn't use force against him.

Yue Bu, who was on the other side of the earth, held the teacup with a smile and said to himself, "It's not bad to accept such an apprentice." ”

The guests have finally checked out and left, and this time is the time to close.

Liu Wuyao pushed Charles out: "Hurry up and don't come again." ”

"Charles, are you leaving?" Beckham shouted out at an inopportune moment, "I'm starting to cut the melons, let's eat them and go." ”

I'll go, when will this little guy tell Beckham all his name. Liu Wuyao recalled: It must have been when I went to the back kitchen to get a clean bowl.

"Uncle Beckham, Master Kuti used to teach me a lot of arithmetic formulas for merchants, but I never memorized them, which made Master angry, so he seemed a little reluctant for me to stay, so I left first." As he spoke, Charles bowed to Beckham, a respectful way of saying "goodbye".

He even knew my name was Kuti! This kid is moving too fast.

"Silly boy, what are you talking about, how could Kuti not want to see you. I also have a master, who taught me martial arts, I am stupid, others can learn moves in one day, I may have to learn ten days and half a month, for this is not less reprimanded by the master, but do you know, the deeper the blame, the more the master cares about you, understand? "David Beckham is a good old man.

"Really, Master?" Charles asked with a look of emotion as his eyes twinkled.

"Yes, Master, that's a deep responsibility, deep love, I'll teach you the math mantra when I go back." Liu Wuyao said helplessly.

"So that's the case, then I'll eat the melon first, is it okay, Master?"

"Eat, don't dismiss Uncle Beckham's kindness."

Liu Wuyao has no choice but to follow it first.

After eating the melon, Liu Wuyao sent Charles back under the pretext of visiting his father and asking Beckham for an hour off.

After turning onto the street, Liu Wuyao couldn't hold back.

"Ancestor, will you let me go?"

"Master, what are you talking about? And don't call me ancestor, don't blame it. ”

Liu Wuyao felt tricky and thought about how to get rid of this annoying burden.

"After my parents died, I was placed in foster care with my uncle, and although they didn't say it, their expressions were the same as yours now......" Charles paused, "and they all treated me like a burden. Right? ”

Charles looked up at Liu Wuyao, his eyes were already full of tears, and his eyelids would fall in the blink of an eyelid. His eyes were sad and desolate, like a plank floating on the sea, helpless and drifting with the current.

Liu Wuyao was a little soft-hearted, "I'm sorry......"

"Forget it, Brother Kuti, I'm gone, and I won't appear in front of you again." With that, Charles ran away.

The moment he turned around, his tears swayed......

Looking at Charles's thin and helpless back, Liu Wuyao was a little uncomfortable. It suddenly occurred to him that in fact, he should also develop his power here, maybe he needed to use it? If you open a trading house, open a martial arts business, or start a sect, you have strong strength, can't you just respond to all changes with the same? After all, fighting alone is not an option.

This idea of his, which is also brewing in Liu Tianqi's heart, should he expand his power in the other world? If it expands, will it look ostentatious? And when the power grows, it will inevitably become enemies of other forces. But it seems very difficult for Liu Wuyao to complete such a difficult task alone.

In fact, Liu Tianqi couldn't make this decision, and he also had the doomsday crisis management team (a group composed of heads of state) above him.

When the store was closing in the afternoon, Ellen came.

"Master, why are you here?"

"Just passing by to have a look." Ellen replied.

"This is the soup stock that was just boiled out today, and I will put it in a jar for you." Beckham took out a crockpot with a chubby dome and handed it to Ellen.

Beckham also had an old mother at home, so he couldn't come to Ellen's house every night for dinner.

"Beckham, is business okay?" Ellen asked, taking the crockpot.

"Yes, yes. Thanks to Kuti, he gave me a few recipes, and the boiling heat made it taste even more delicious, hehehehe......" Beckham smiled contentedly.

After closing the door, Yoo Wuyao, Ellen and Beckham say goodbye and go home.

On the road.

"You must have been to a lot of places, right?"

"It's okay, I've been to some places." Liu Wuyao said in confidence, "I've seen some scenery. ”

"So what do you feel like is the best?"

"......," Liu Wuyao thought for a moment and said, "The capital is the best." ”

"Although the capital is good, the political turmoil is surging, the people's hearts seem to be stable, and there will be hidden waves, and the country looks stable, but it is also full of dangers." Ellen said worriedly.

Liu Wuyao originally wanted to ask specifically, but stopped, because something seemed to be happening in front of him, and there were crowds of onlookers.

The crowd was in the middle of the road, blocking the intersection.

"You take the crockpot, I'll squeeze in and see." Ellen handed the crockpot to Liu Wuyao.

Ellen squeezed in.

"The little ghost stole something from me, you are so bold." A big guy is beating up a child.

"Let you steal, let you steal, beat you to death." The big man shook his fist.

"Kill this thief." Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Why is this little ghost being beaten?"

"He's a thief."

Someone in the crowd was muttering.

An old man who couldn't see stepped forward to dissuade him.

"Young man, he's just a child, let him go."

"The old woman doesn't care about your business, you go away."

"Young man, if you don't send it to the garrison brigade, you will kill him if you beat him again."

"What kind of garrison brigade to send, Lao Tzu is the garrison brigade." The big man grabbed the thief's shirt with his left hand, and with his right hand, he raised his fist and smashed it at the thief again.

Although the thief has a blue nose and swollen face, he has never called out, he is like a disemboweled, let you slaughter.

"Hitch!" The moment the fist fell, the big man's hand was pinched by the other hand, and the fist stayed at the tip of the thief's nose, if this punch was smashed, the thief's nose bone would be broken.

"Who is so bold...... "The big man turned back, "Ellen! ”