Zhao Ruge is actually a very low-key person, he never says that he is the son of Zuo Xiang outside, because he doesn't want to grow up under the shadow of his father. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Strictly speaking, Zhao Ruge is not as condescending as Sun Qixiang, because he is a person with ideals, and he hopes that one day, when the world mentions him Zhao Ruge, the first thing that comes to mind is himself, not his identity as the son of the left minister.

Therefore, Zhao Ruge learned martial arts at the age of five, read poetry and books at the age of nine, and read hundreds of classics at the age of fifteen.

Although Zhao Ruge has not done anything amazing over the years, his efforts have not been in vain, at least in the capital, many people are still a little jealous of Zhao Ruge's name.

Jin Fatzi is one of them, as a rich man who owns a whole Yuanjing mine, he can't avoid dealing with the court officials, so he knows more things than others, and Zhao Ruge also knows a lot about setting up a pit to kill a sect's five-grade war king.

This son is ruthless, thoughtful, and vows not to give up until he reaches his goal, and he has a heroic demeanor.

"Since Zhao Gongzi wants to order food first, let Zhao Gongzi go first. The golden fat man raised his head while eating, and said, he didn't want his brothers to have a conflict with Zhao Ruge's sinister boy, otherwise he wouldn't know when he would be killed.

A few fat men had to retreat stupidly.

Zhao Ruge was very satisfied with the reaction of this group of people, glanced at them with disdain, and sneered arrogantly.

Bufang kept looking at them lightly, didn't speak, and didn't bother to speak.

Finally, Zhao Ruge's eyes fell on him again, and he said angrily: "Why don't you go and cook one for me?"

The step was expressionless, and he said indifferently: "The rules of this small shop: food is not allowed to be taken out, each person is limited to one dish per meal, no trouble, no queue cutting, business hours for three hours." ”

"You want to emphasize that you are not allowed to cut in line, right?" Zhao Ruge chuckled, not caring about this, it was just a small shop in a small nest, and it actually made so many rules, and the rules were set by people and used to break them.

Bu Fang frowned and said solemnly: "No, what I want to emphasize is that you are not allowed to make trouble, you are not allowed to cut in line, and there are ...... It was open for three hours, and now there is only half an hour left. ”

"If you are told to cook, you will cook, just a cook, where did you get so much nonsense! Ben Shao eats here with you, it is to give you face, don't be embarrassed. Zhao Ruge was too lazy to listen to Bu Fang's nonsense, his face was cold, he burst into anger, and kicked a fat man next to him to make the other party give up his position.

Another stupid guy who offended the future kitchen god.

Bu Fang was still expressionless, "Those who break the rules will be blacklisted in the small shop and will never provide services, so please line up in order." ”

After Bu Fang finished speaking, he entered the kitchen, ignoring Zhao Ruge, who slapped the table angrily behind him.

After a while, an egg fried rice was completed, and Bufang took it out and placed it directly in front of a fat man, ignoring Zhao Ruge, who was pale.

Another egg fried rice is completed, but it is still not for Zhao Ruge.

Seven servings of egg fried rice were cooked in a row, and the rich fragrance shrouded the entire shop, as if the shop had turned into a sea of aroma.

"What the hell are you doing! My egg fried rice isn't good yet?!" Zhao Ruge had endured it for a long time, and he finally couldn't help it.

Bufang glanced at him lightly and said, "There are also three servings of dry noodles, and three servings of fried vegetables will arrive before your egg fried rice." ”

Zhao Ruge took a deep breath, the raging anger in his chest burned, his hair was windless, and a glow flowed on his skin.

"I really don't know who gave you the courage to offend me Zhao Ruge?" Zhao Ruge's eyes seemed to have a bright flash, and the whole person exuded a terrifying momentum.

Zhao Ruge's cultivation has reached the third rank of war madness, and he is also ranked first among the younger generation in the imperial capital, although it is much worse than Xiao Yanyu of Xiaofu and Yang Chen, the marquis of the small town, but it is still very awesome compared to Sun Qixiang.

"You're going to do it in a small shop?"

Bu Fang was not frightened by the other party at all, although Zhao Ruge's momentum was very strong, it did not affect him at all.

"What if you smash your little shop?" Zhao Ruge sneered, he stretched out his palm, and a true qi flowed in the palm of his hand.

"Before you came, more than a hundred people came to smash the store, and then they all ran back naked, and you want to run naked?" asked Bu Fang expressionlessly.

Zhao Ruge was stunned for a moment, and then smiled disdainfully: "Don't compare me Zhao Ruge with that group of waste, if you beg for mercy now, go and cook me an egg fried rice immediately, Ben Shao will spare you, otherwise...... You don't have to open this shop anymore. ”

"There are also three servings of dry noodles and three servings of stir-fried greens. ”

"Look for death!"

Zhao Ruge was really angry, he stepped forward, the true qi in his hand was spurting, and he grabbed it towards the step, he was confident, a mortal would definitely not be able to dodge his attack.

Bufang stood calmly in place, looking at Zhao Ruge, who was constantly approaching, before anyone arrived, the palm wind whistled, blowing his long black and slender hair.

The golden fat man's eyes narrowed, and the momentum on his body also changed suddenly, and his toes were a little on the ground, and he actually floated as light as a swallow, and he wanted to stop Zhao Ruge.

"Xiaobai. Bufang shouted softly.

The fat golden man's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw a white metal golem standing in front of him.

Zhao Ruge slapped the metal puppet with a slap, but there was no movement at all.

Zhao Ruge was stunned, and the golden fat man was also stunned.

"Troublemakers, strip your clothes to show the public!"

Xiaobai's metal eyes flickered, and then Zhao Ruge and the golden fat man flickered in front of them, and they felt as if they were flying through the clouds.

"Bang!"

Zhao Ruge was thrown out of the shop first, fell and gnawed on the mud, he felt a chill on his body, and found that all the clothes were gone, and only a pair of pants were left.

Zhao Ruge raised his head with anger on his face and looked at the shop, but horror quickly appeared on his face, because he saw a lump of ...... Bai Huahua's fat flew out of the small shop and was squirming towards him.

"Boom!" the whole ground shook slightly.

The fat man felt that he was really beeping the dog, he really didn't want to make trouble, he just wanted to help.

Falling heavily to the ground, the fat man felt that something seemed to be pressing under him, twisted his body, and suddenly a crazy sound came from below, and he hurriedly got up.

Zhao Ruge had a nosebleed flowing from her nose, and her delicate and handsome face became a little distorted.

Bu Fang clasped his hands to his chest and walked to the door of the small shop, behind him was Xiao Bai, who exuded a metallic luster.

"Today's business hours are over, come back tomorrow, please pay the Yuan Jing and gold coins first, a total of thirty-one Yuan Jing and eight hundred gold coins. ”

Bu Fang said indifferently, glancing at a fat man.

The fat man trembled all over, and hurriedly paid the money, and then a group of people walked out of the shop.

Zhao Ruge's face was full of shame and anger, and when he got up, he put a cruel word and left in a hurry.

However, looking at the back of the white flower, the deterrent effect of that cruel word is basically equal to zero.

"Haha! Your little shop has a personality, let's come back tomorrow!" the fat man laughed after tasting the delicious egg fried rice, and left with his group of fat brothers swaggering and shivering with fat meat.

The big black dog lying at the door snorted, rolled his eyes, and continued to sleep.

Bufang glanced at the backs of the group of fat people, and closed the door of the store expressionlessly.

Bu Fang, who returned to the room, calculated the completion of the task, and made a profit of 100 yuan crystals and 1,000 gold coins in seven days. The task of this gold coin has been completed, and Yuanjing is still about fifty pieces away, that is, five enhanced egg fried rice.

"But it should be soon, if those fat men come back tomorrow. Bufang muttered.

......

"Huh, isn't that Zhao Ruge, the son of Zuo Xiang? He also learns to be naked, Ben, that ass is so white!" muttered the vegetable seller.

"It's worthy of being the son of Zuo Xiang, Bai Huahua's ass is better than the big girl's!" shouted the eldest brother who sold the biscuits.

"The Imperial Capital has been very popular lately, why don't we go and run another day?" said the big brother who struck the iron in a rough voice.

......

"Fang Fang Xiaodian, if I don't destroy you, I won't call Zhao Ruge!" Zhao Ruge, who was holding a vegetable basket to cover his body, roared with tears in his eyes.

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