Chapter Ninety-Three: The Smashed Restaurant

"Let's go eat first!"

At this time, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and Wang Yue had gone out of the house since he had breakfast in the morning, because of Yan Jin's incident, and he still didn't get a drop of water, and he also felt the hunger in his stomach at this time.

On the street, with the strange appearance of everyone and the curious eyes, Wang Yue found a restaurant that was quite clean and entered it.

At this time, the restaurant was empty except for a middle-aged man lying on a recliner with his eyes closed and taking a nap, after all, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the meal had already passed.

"Boss. Wang Yue came to the middle-aged man and shouted.

The middle-aged man, the owner of this restaurant, and he is also the chef of the restaurant, when he heard Wang Yue's shout, he suddenly opened his eyes, and when he found Wang Yue standing in front of him, he immediately got up from the recliner, looked at Wang Yue, and asked politely: "Do you want to eat?"

Coming to the restaurant and disturbing a person who closes his eyes for a nap, the middle-aged man can't think of any other reason than to eat.

Although he came up with the reason, but holding the idea that the customer is God, the middle-aged man still asked.

"En..." Wang Yue nodded, and said casually: "Let's serve a few dishes, just three dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables." ”

In such a small restaurant, Wang Yue didn't have any expectations for the cooking skills in it, as long as he could fill his stomach, he asked the middle-aged man to arrange it very casually.

"Okay, you wait, I'll be right here. At this time, the middle-aged man finally noticed Wang Yue's dress, although his heart was full of surprise, but the boss didn't ask too much, nodded back, and went to the stove to cook for Wang Yue.

Wang Yue found a dining table and sat down.

The ingredients in the restaurant are all prepared beforehand, so it doesn't take long for the first dizzy dish to come out.

The middle-aged man served Wang Yue dishes and rice, and said, "You eat first, and the next three dishes will be served for you soon." ”

"Yes!"

Wang Yue nodded, watching the middle-aged man return to the stove and cook for himself, he was already hungry, and he was not polite, picked up the rice bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and ate it.

"Huh!"

When the first chopsticks dish entered his mouth, Wang Yue chewed it twice, and suddenly exclaimed with surprise on his face.

It's not that the taste is not good, but the dishes made by this middle-aged uncle are very delicious, although they are not as good as the dishes made by Wang Yue when he became a small master, but compared with the dishes made by Wang Yue without changing his body now, it is not much better.

You must know that although Wang Yue is not a small master and cannot give full play to his full strength, Wang Yue, who has inherited his memory, is now comparable to a first-class chef, and now in a small restaurant in a township, a middle-aged uncle can have such cooking skills, so this situation naturally surprised Wang Yue.

He was hungry for a long time, and the dishes that he only wanted to fill his stomach had now become so delicious, so Wang Yue ate it with a big appetite.

Not long after, the middle-aged uncle once again delivered the dishes that had just come out of the pot, and when he saw Wang Yue eating the food he had made with a big appetite, a kind smile appeared on his face.

The next two dishes were still served quickly, and Wang Yue also let go of his hands and feet and ate a lot.

"Uncle, you're a good cook! After the meal, Wang Yue asked the middle-aged man a question while checking out.

Hearing this, the man's eyes were confused, and then a trace of hatred flashed, but he quickly reined in, and replied kindly: "It's good to be able to eat together, don't dare to pursue too much." ”

The man handed the change money to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue took out a hundred to settle the bill, and the four dishes were less than a hundred, so the other party naturally had to give change.

Wang Yue, who had been staring at the middle-aged man, saw a flash of hatred in his eyes, although he knew that the other party had an unspeakable secret, but people didn't want to say it, and he was just a passerby after all, so he didn't ask again.

After taking the change, the money and goods were cleared at this time, and there was no need for Wang Yue to continue to stay here, so he got up from the table and prepared to leave the restaurant.

However, at this moment, more than a dozen delinquent youths with iron rods, bricks and other PK artifacts entered the restaurant.

And behind these delinquent young people, there is also a middle-aged man in a straight suit.

After these young people entered the restaurant, they did not speak, but took the iron rods and bricks in their hands, and pointed them at the tables and chairs, windows, refrigerators and other items in the restaurant.

"It seems that this middle-aged uncle is not in a small trouble!"

Seeing this situation, Wang Yue's footsteps suddenly paused, such a thought flashed in his mind, and then turned his head and set his eyes on the middle-aged uncle.

At this time, the middle-aged uncle, although his face was full of iron, did not stop the other party's action, and a pair of angry eyes fell on the middle-aged man who stepped into the restaurant behind the undesirable youths.

"Tie Zhu, as I said, you don't want to be a chef in your life, even if you open a small restaurant, so you better go back to farming!" Seeing the middle-aged uncle, that is, Tie Zhu's gaze on him, the middle-aged man suddenly sneered.

"Liguo, is it really not a matter of affection at all?" Taking a deep breath and stabilizing the angry emotions in his heart, Tie Zhu looked at the middle-aged man, that is, Liguo.

"Do you still need to ask?" Liguo replied with a sneer, took out tens of thousands of yuan from his body, and threw it on a dining table: "No, this is compensation for smashing your restaurant." ”

"Hey!" Looking at the tens of thousands of dollars thrown on the table by Liguo, Tie Zhu sighed, and then found a stool and sat down decadently.

"Let's go!"

At this time, the restaurant has been smashed by many bad young people, all kinds of items, ingredients are scattered all over the place, Liguo nodded when he saw this, greeted all the bad young people, and then took them and left the restaurant.

"You're curious, aren't you!" After Liguo left, Tie Zhu saw that Wang Yue was still staying in the restaurant with a curious face, and suddenly looked up at Wang Yue.

"I'm curious!"

Wang Yue nodded, and said suspiciously: "Your restaurant was smashed, why didn't you call the police? And listening to the conversation between the two of you, it seems that you should have known each other before! Why did it develop to this point?"

"Hey!"

Tie Zhu sighed and slowly said, "We have been since we were children..."

It turned out that Tie Zhu and Liguo were both surnamed Yang, and the two were from the same village, and they grew up together since they were children, so they were small.

After graduating from junior high school, the two left the village together and came out to work.

After working as waiters, bricklayers, and countless jobs, the two returned to the village and followed an old chef who had retired and lived in seclusion in their village, learning the art of cooking and preparing to become a chef.