With resolute steps and a swing all over his body, Yang Huan finally picked up the last bucket of water step by step, filled the water tank in the backyard, put down the bucket, scooped up a scoop of water with a water scoop, and poured it into his abdomen, clear and sweet, his mood finally improved.

Although he was already hungry, he knew that breakfast was gone, and Yang Huan did not sigh, he had long been used to it, although his stomach was not used to it.

Tightening his belt, Yang Huan began to wash vegetables and pick vegetables, disemboweled the chickens, ducks and fish, cleaned up all the internal organs, cleaned up all the dishes and pots used by the guests yesterday, and the restaurant was about to open its doors to welcome guests.

Set up the tables and chairs in the restaurant, open the door, the first rays of sunlight also shone in, Yang Huan felt a warmth, he took a deep breath, the light of the morning sun seemed to be all sucked into his mouth, and his stomach was warm.

Picking up the rag basin, Yang Huan began to clean the tables and chairs, although they were cleaned before going to bed last night, but, as usual, they had to be cleaned again in the morning.

Started to serve guests, Yang Huan greeted the guests, recorded the dishes ordered by the guests, and then reported to the students in the back kitchen, Dexuan Restaurant is very small, only one chef is Sheng, and then the shopkeeper is the boss, he doesn't care about anything except stir-frying, and the boss only sits behind the counter to collect money, so Yang Huan has to be busy before and after, and the raw meals must be sent to the guests' tables by Yang Huan, although Yang Huan greets him with a smile, no guest will give him a good face, who makes him look "ugly"!

It's not that Yang Huan is really ugly, his appearance is on the earth, and he was a handsome guy in school at that time, but in this world, he is "ugly", there is no way, in terms of appearance, the people in this world have the advantage, and Yang Huan has suffered a lot of white eyes and difficulties.

Despite this, he had to endure it all the time, and he wouldn't even be able to survive without this small restaurant taking him in.

In the afternoon, there were no more guests, and I could finally take a break and finally eat.

Born in the kitchen, he took the clean meals left by the guests to his table, fried two green vegetables, called the boss of the shopkeeper, and the two began to eat and drink with relish, and threw the other leftovers into the swill bucket, and then threw Yang Huan two steamed buns for him to go out to eat.

Yang Huan squatted in the corner outside the restaurant, picked up the steamed bun and hurriedly nibbled a few bites, he was really hungry, he had been busy working, but he didn't eat breakfast, and until now, his belly has been attached to his back. In the middle, it was really difficult to bring fragrant meals back and forth to the guests.

Because he ate too fast and choked, Yang Huan ran to the backyard and poured cold water again.

The stomach was a little uncomfortable, Yang Huan endured it, and once again showed a resolute look on his face, eating the steamed buns one bite at a time.

"Uncle Yang Huan. "A seven or eight-year-old little Lori ran into the backyard and ran over, you don't have to look to know that it is the daughter of the hotel owner Rongyin, in the afternoon, this point is also the time for the proprietress to get up, take her daughter to the restaurant for a walk.

The proprietress of the hotel is ten years younger than the boss, the boss loves her very much, she doesn't let her do any work, she just eats and wears, asks the boss for money, sleeps until the afternoon every day, comes to the hotel to go around, takes the money and goes to play cards.

"Uncle Yang Huan, give. Little Lori Rongyin handed Yang Huan a piece of meat, this little Lori looks like a standard beauty in this world, just like a carved jade doll, very cute, and her appearance is also extremely beautiful, so that Yang Huan, who came from the earth and has never seen this world before, loses her mind every time, you know, this little girl is only seven or eight years old, so Yang Huan, who is also a person who has been educated for more than ten years, loses her mind every time, what kind of beauty and cuteness is that.

"Eat it yourself! I don't want it. Yang Huan nibbled on the steamed bun and blocked back the meat handed over by the little Lori, who was about the only one who didn't reject and hated Yang Huan.

It's probably because she has seen Yang Huan since she was born, so she doesn't feel strange like others when she suddenly sees an ugly person like Yang Huan!

"Oh, uncle, you can take it! You can't eat enough steamed buns. Director Rongyin just stuffed the meat into Yang Huan's hand, and then ran away with a smile.

Chapter 2: The Stalker

At that moment, holding the meat and smelling the aroma of the meat, Yang Huan felt a trace of warmth again.

Quickly ate the meat on the steamed buns, and Yang Huan began to prepare to work again.

At dusk, several strange guests came, a total of four men and one woman, five people, each of them wearing cloaks, carrying weapons, riding tall horses, and at first glance they looked like "hunters" who had come out to adventure.

This kind of stalker, generally few people take the initiative to provoke, they like to go to all kinds of places to take risks, their whereabouts are erratic, and they do not take some laws and regulations to heart, if anyone is not strong enough to provoke them, they will often bring trouble to themselves.

Yang Huan likes stalkers the most, because he can understand the outside world from their words, and his perception of the world comes from stalkers. It's just that the town is relatively remote, surrounded by mountains, and there are not many hunters, often only once or twice a few years.

Today, seeing the pursuer again, Yang Huan was still a little excited in his heart, he went over to serve tea and water diligently, served carefully, and listened to some strange things about the outside of this world by the way.

"Boss, do you think we can find that gang of bandits this time?" asked a young man carrying a peacock-shaped weapon shaped like an open screen. The peacock feathers were all made of steel.

"Eight or nine are not far from ten, this time the intelligence is very accurate, Wang Xingshan's group of bandits are hiding in this mountain, along the way have found a lot of traces left by them, it is estimated that they can be found this time, and they will be killed. "The middle-aged man sitting by the window is their boss. The middle-aged man has a face like a crown of jade, and he is very handsome.

"That's great, killing them can add a wonderful touch to my adventure, and I'm sure I'll get a compliment from the family when I go back, and in two years I'll be able to inherit a part of the family business. A young man with red hair said happily.

"It's good to find them and kill them and keep one side safe, but I'm a little worried. The middle-aged man looked worried.

"Boss, what are you worried about? "The other young man looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old, with long hair and a shawl, and a folding fan in his hand, in the shape of a prodigal son.

"Second brother, the boss is worried about their numbers! I heard that there are thousands of bandits! But boss, don't forget, they are ordinary bandits, and their strength is basically at the level of 'listening to the wind', we are all in the 'open eyes' realm, one level higher than them, and it is not a minute to kill them, hehehe, I can shoot them to death with my hand. The young man with a peacock-like weapon on his back said.

"What the fourth brother said is, big brother, don't worry, the scum of that level can be ignored directly in front of us, and I can beat them for 10,000 alone. The red-haired young man continued.

"I'm not worried about their numbers, the gap in rank is not something that can be made up by the number of people, I heard that there are also 'eye-opening' masters among them, I'm afraid that you will be damaged. The middle-aged man said.

"It doesn't matter, if there is one, I'll continue, I've already touched the threshold of the 'Myojin', it's okay to deal with one or two 'open eyes', and besides, boss, you are the real 'Myojin' master, when the time comes, you can come and sweep the formation, and you can't hide from your ears and eyes if there is any trouble. The second prodigal son said.

"The second brother is right, there's nothing to worry about. The red-haired young man chimed in.

"Yes, big brother, don't worry, there is me! My Wind Shadow Whip and Fourth Brother's Peacock Feather are not vegetarians, if they can't touch it, if they do, they will all be destroyed. The only girl among the five people, the girl in red clothes was also full of confidence, and she shook off the whip in her hand, and the dust brought up by the whip splashed Yang Huan's face, Yang Huan was originally ugly in the eyes of people, but now it looks even uglier.

Hearing Yang Huan subconsciously scream, the girl in red glanced at Yang Huan, with a look of disgust on her face. She is beautiful, although there is a look of disgust on her face, she looks extremely cute, but Yang Huan's heart is very cold, he served diligently for a long time, or in exchange for the disgust and disgust of others, he took a few steps back, no longer so close to them, and listened to what they said.

People in this world can cultivate, but Yang Huan can't, because he is from the earth, and the internal structure of his body is slightly different from that of people in this world.

Although people in this world can cultivate, most of them just stay at the first level of listening to the wind, which is equivalent to ordinary people, but the people in this world have their own protective qi shields, and they are all naturally powerful. When it comes to "opening eyes", it is different from ordinary people, although it is only a difference of the first order, but it has really entered the ranks of cultivation, and the hierarchy is strict, the difference is huge, ordinary people in the listening stage meet the master of opening eyes, and they can't even withstand a blow, so the red-haired young man just now said that he can fight a thousand by himself. As for the "Mingshen" period, there has been a huge change, and the 180 masters of "eye-opening" are also close to each other.

When it comes to refining the gods and opening up the inner mansion, then you can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and it is different from ordinary cultivators, and then Yang Huan doesn't know, he has been living in this town, and his knowledge is limited, and he has only heard about it, and he has not seen it with his own eyes.

Thinking about it, the old problem on the earth was committed, and Yang Huan buckled a piece of booger from his nose and flicked it to the ground.

As it grew dark, the five hunters had eaten and drunk, and they had settled their accounts and prepared to leave, preparing to find an inn in the town to rest for the night, and the next day they would go out into the mountains to look for bandits.

"What is this?" the woman in red suddenly stopped, pointing to the ground.

Oops, Yang Huan suddenly remembered that just now he inadvertently flicked a boogie on the ground, the body structure of people in this world is very terrible, not only that everyone is born like jade and smoke is extremely beautiful, but their eye structure is also different, they can see very far, and very subtle things can also be observed, he himself is because he does not have a natural protective qi shield, he is often seen through by the people of this world at a glance, and in front of them it is like having no clothes, in their eyes is not only sloppy but also ashamed, so he is so hated.

Although the sky was dark, in the eyes of the master of the "Eye-opening" period, the boogers were lying on the floor so clearly.

"It was this ugly, filthy weirdo who did it. The young man with the peacock feather on his back said disdainfully.

"Disgusting!" As soon as the woman in red flicked her whip, there was an extra blood mark on Yang Huan's face.

"Ahh

"Little sister, let me kill him for you!" The young man with the peacock feather on his back was about to take off the peacock feather and kill Yang Huan with his backhand.

It's over, I've heard other hunters say that people in the outside world want to kill people, it's like stepping on an ant, especially for a stalker. Killing people is commonplace, and everyone has blood on their hands.

Yang Huan, feeling that the end is coming, is he going to explain today?

"Hmph!" At this moment, a cold snort suddenly reached everyone's ears, and the sound seemed to sound behind people's ears, with warmth, but it made people cold to the bottom of their hearts.

Because no one knew where that voice came from or how it sounded in people's ears, even their own natural protective qi shield didn't play a role.

The boss of the stalkers, the master of the Ming God Period, the middle-aged man's face also changed greatly, because even his realm couldn't guess the location of the person who made this cold snort, let alone what level of master that person was!