Ye Jian pulled the still excited little fat on his face and said, "Go, I'll help you shape the toughness of your muscles and veins." ”

Speechless all night.

When dawn came the next day, Ye Jian got up early.

Also getting up at the same time as him were Xiaopang and Aunt Chun.

It's just that today's chubby has a faint flush on his face, and he no longer has the sick face he used to be.

Not only that, in addition to his slightly better complexion, Xiaopang's body exudes an invisible fluctuation that is not weak.

Just last night, after Ye Jian pulled Xiaopang into the room, he used Blood Bodhi to refine Xiaopang's muscles and veins.

Not only did Xiao Fat's muscles and veins strengthen, but with the help of the energy contained in the blood Bodhi, he broke through to the second realm of martial artists in one fell swoop, and the speed of his advancement made Ye Jian a little disgusted.

"Young master, can you really do that thing you said?"

Chubby's face was flushed, staring at a drawing in his hand, and asked strangely with a frown.

"Don't worry, if you really rely on the three of us to run the restaurant, it will be too busy, this is a trick that I have come up with for a long time, you can rest assured." ”

Ye Jian's face was full of confidence, he had traveled from the modern era, and he had never seen any operation plan.

Last night, Ye Jian thought about it for a long time, the hotel was huge, and the three of them were definitely too busy, so Ye Jian thought of modern hot pot.

Diners eat what they want to eat, soak what they want, and add their own seasonings to what flavors they want.

The Tianwu Continent is prosperous and prosperous, not to mention the rarities everywhere, but it is not difficult to find some condiments.

Xiaopang went in a hurry with the drawings, and Ye Jian instructed him to find the best blacksmith in the city to build a mandarin duck pot.

"Young master, then I'll be busy first. ”

Aunt Chun said a word, and went directly to the store to work.

As for Ye Jian, he went into the back kitchen and prepared some ingredients.

An hour later, Xiaopang brought back more than ten exquisite mandarin duck pots, and Ye Jian also slice all the ingredients and prepared more than 100 servings.

The sun gradually rose, and soon, another half an hour passed, and finally, Ye Jian's restaurant finally ushered in the first diner.

"Huh, isn't Boss Ye here?

The person who came was a middle-aged man in the store, who seemed to know Ye Jian, but Ye Jian didn't know him.

"Hehe, my father has some things, and I'll take care of the shop these days, and I'm going to ask this uncle?"

Ye Jian greeted with a smile, and with his eyesight, he could see at a glance that the cultivation of the middle-aged man was the fourth level of a martial artist.

"Hehe, Zhao Gang, you can call me Zhao Gang. ”

When the middle-aged man was slightly stunned, he reported his name.

"It turned out to be Uncle Zhao, please inside, please inside!"

Ye Jian smiled and asked Zhao Gang to sit down, making the latter's face stunned and panicked.

Now, Ye Jian, a genius who has already spread in Blackwater City, may not know who he is, but he Zhao Gang is one of the only few people who knows some of the situation.

Ye Jian's attitude far exceeded Zhao Gang's expectations, and for a while, a warm fire rose directly in his heart.

"Uncle Zhao, today our store has launched a new activity. ”

Ye Jian said, Xiaopang directly took a mouthful of mandarin duck pot and put it on the table, and at the same time added a piece of monster fat paste to the bottom of the mandarin duck pot, Teng~!

The flame burned, and the mandarin duck pot was immediately warmed.

Zhao Gang was slightly stunned, staring coldly at the two-color soup in the pot, the red soup was hot like magma, and the white soup was as silent as agar, two soups, two different forms, but under the same heating conditions.

The soup gradually boiled hot, exuding a thick fragrance, the red soup was hot and appetizing, and the white soup was fresh and bright.

Zhao Gang suddenly felt an appetite.

At this moment, Aunt Chun brought up stacks of lettuce that had been prepared for a long time, including thinly sliced venison, pork, some vegetables, fragrant balls, and more than ten stacks in a row.

"This ......"

Zhao Gang looked a little confused, and brought all the ingredients that had not yet been cooked, what was this for?

"Uncle Zhao,"

As if seeing Zhao Gang's doubts, Ye Jian explained at the moment, "These things are soaked in this pot and eaten, if you have a heavier taste, you will soak the red soup, and if you eat a little bit of the taste, you will eat the white soup, in short, these ingredients here are all according to your own taste." ”

"I see. ”

Zhao Gang finally understood, and was slightly looking forward to it.

"Okay, Uncle Zhao use it slowly, I won't bother you, if you need to be chubby, you can just call it chubby. ”

Ye Jian said, Xiaopang hurriedly stepped forward and patted his chest, looking like I was very good.

At that moment, Ye Jian and the three of them retreated, Zhao Gang picked up quickly, added a thin piece of venison, dipped it in the red soup, and then fished it up, and ate it in his mouth, in an instant, Zhao Gang's heart was like a volcanic eruption, and the venison soaked in the red soup was put into a big fire, and it burned in Zhao Gang's abdomen, and then, Zhao Gang's whole body became hot, and a sense of pleasure arose.

After eating the red soup, Zhao Gang was a little expectant about the white soup, picked up a piece of turtle pork, and soaked it in the white soup, although it was not as hot as the red soup, but it was a different taste.

The more Zhao Gang ate, the more intense he became, and the whole person seemed to enjoy the two heavens of ice and fire.

"Young master, is that thing that delicious?"

The little fat Adam's apple rolled a little, and his eyes were stunned as he watched Zhao Gang gobble up.

"Hehe, naturally. ”

Ye Jian smiled confidently.

Soon, the hotel ushered in a second guest, just like now, after Ye Jian introduced this person, this person started eating like Zhao Gang.

There were more and more guests, more and more gatherings, and the more than 20 desks on the first floor were all full, and a few martial artists went directly to the private room on the second floor.

Ye Jian still underestimated the persistence of the martial artists on the Tianwu Continent to taste, anyway, Zhao Gang never left, ordered two servings in a row, and looked at the red light on his face, and knew that he was very satisfied with the food this time.

Call~!

Beside Ye Jian, Xiao Fat exhaled a long breath, he had been busy from just now to now.

Originally, he thought that Ye Jian's trick would not work, and the diners would not buy it, but when he saw the current situation, Xiaopang was completely convinced.

"It's really worthy of the young master, such a good idea, the young master can come up with it. ”

Chubby's heart is full of joy.

As the sun continued to rise, one group of diners left, and another group of diners returned.

"Ha Luha, it's so cool!"

Zhao Gang walked to the counter sweating profusely and greeted Ye Jian.

"Uncle Zhao has eaten?"

Ye Jian squinted his eyes and asked lightly.

"Eat well, eat well. ”

Zhao Gang burped with satisfaction, and then took out the money to settle the account, "Ye Gongzi, my old Zhao will come again tomorrow." ”

He waved his hand and left.

Seeing Zhao Gang leave, the corners of Ye Jian's mouth outlined an arc.

As long as there is a first person to eat, he is not worried about not having a second person to eat.

Just as Ye Jian thought, after a group of diners who had finished eating, they showed off to the people they knew, they didn't do it for anything, but it was just difficult to suppress the pleasure and satisfaction in their hearts.

The hotel was crowded with more and more people, and the time was just noon, and the upstairs and downstairs of the store were all full of people, either alone or in groups of three or five.

And there is undoubtedly this mandarin duck pot on every table, plus the demonic beast grease at the bottom of the pot is burning, and the scene is extremely hot.

Whenever a diner comes over, Ye Jian always explains to them first, most of these ** are very cooperative, but there are also some outliers.

"Hmph!

In the No. 7 private room on the second floor, a young man's voice exploded in it, and then the door of the private room opened, and the corner of the little fat mouth walked out with a sneer.

"Young master, that boy upstairs please go up. ”

"I know, you take care of it here first, and I'll take a look. ”

Ye Jian handed over the work in his hand to Xiao Pang, and then turned around and walked upstairs.

Seeing this scene, the diners on the first floor looked at it and saw that it was not strange, and it was normal for things like this to happen.

After Ye Jian came to the No. 7 private room, he pushed open the door and walked in.

At this moment, there were two figures sitting upright in the private room, a man and a woman, both of whom were fourteen or fifteen years old, but their cultivation had already reached the peak of the martial arts realm.

The gold-crowned brocade robe, the satin Luo Qi, judging from the clothes of the two, it is obvious that the family background behind them is not good.

After seeing Ye Jian's arrival, the young man who was originally in the private room with an angry face was slightly stunned, and as for the elegant girl, she put down the chopsticks in her hand.

"This guest officer, what are you looking for me?"

Ye Jian hugged his fists slightly and asked softly.

The young man was slightly stunned, but then a deafening roar erupted, "What's going on with your shop, is this how you do business, do you still want to do business?"

The boy pointed to the stacks of lettuce on the table, his expression a little distorted.

"Is there anything wrong with this? I think this young lady eats well, and I don't see her say anything?"

Ye Jian pointed to the girl who was moving the chopsticks and said softly.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and following the direction of Ye Jian's finger, he found that the girl beside him had already begun to move her chopsticks, and at this moment she was holding a piece of raw meat and soaking it in white soup.

"Little sister, don't eat it, how can you eat this kind of undercooked thing!"

The young man snatched the chopsticks from the girl's hand, and the bruises on his face erupted.

"Second brother, this... It's really delicious. ”

When the girl saw that the boy snatched her chopsticks, her eyes suddenly became confused, and she said with a slight grievance.

"You ......"

The young man was speechless, and at the moment he felt a trace of irritability inexplicably in his heart, and his eyes glared fiercely at Ye Jian, who was looking proud.

"Look at it, what to see?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Jian's mouth, if it weren't for the reputation of the hotel, he would have stepped forward to smack him a few big mouths, after all, a person like this kind of arrogance can't fight if he doesn't fight.

However, Ye Jian was reluctant to deal with the young man, but the young man did not intend to let Ye Jian go.

"What, are you still unconvinced?"

When the young man saw Ye Jian's expression, he immediately frowned, and in an instant, an invisible coercion directly pounced on him, enveloping Ye Jian.

Airplanes~!

Ye Jian's shoulders only shook slightly, but immediately after, the coercion exuded by the young man was completely broken.

The body staggered slightly, and the young man took two steps back, his face slightly pale.

"Eat on, eat on!"

Ye Jian arched his hand, and then left directly, leaving only the young man who stood in place with a blue and red face.