Chapter 144

  The store waiter's eyes flashed a little weird for a moment, but soon he showed a very official smile: "Ah, this, the boss can see it, I don't know what's the matter with you?"

  The little boss slapped the table, startling the diners at that table: "Are you sick?"

   "Ahem, sorry, sorry."

  The little boss patted his thigh instead, as if he was thinking of others: "Isn't it because of the guy outside?"

   "What's wrong with that guy outside?" the waiter asked cautiously.

   "Hey! Don't you know? You guys, hot pot, she also sells it outside! What kind of hot pot noodles does she sell!" The little boss looked at the food around the guests, thoughtful, and secretly wrote it down.

   It's a novelty, but the guests have to cook it themselves. They only need to provide a pot and add soup, so they eat so happily?

  This business is so easy to do!

  The little boss secretly had a plan in his heart, but continued to say: "Look, isn't that taking advantage of your restaurant? Moreover, it's still open at the door of your restaurant, it's really deceiving!"

"In my opinion, she is so arrogant simply because of her status as a cultivator, and the fact that Qiandingmen is on the top of the mountain over there. Seeing that you are newly opened, you definitely don't want to cause trouble! You should warn her and let her Go back to Qianding Gate!"

  The shop clerk's expression became stiffer the more he listened.

The little boss was a little puzzled: "Why, am I not right? I see that your restaurant is very well done, and there are ice spirit stones, so cool! It should be more than enough to deal with a mere Gandingmen, right? Well, don't be intimidated by her."

  The shop clerk thought to himself, I am the one who will be scared to death by you! Yes, the previous Qiandingmen was indeed bleak, but one cannot stand still, one has to look more at everything!

   It is said that Shibie should be admired in three days, and the current Qiandingmen is not what it used to be!

  Before the waiter in the store had time to speak, another waiter passed by from the kitchen carrying a pot of hot pot ingredients.

   "Is this what you guys use to make soup?" The little boss's eyeballs rolled around a few times, "Is it taken out?"

  The little er's feet felt windy: "The hot pot noodles outside are not enough, hurry up and use them."

  The little boss choked: "Uh, then Chen Muxue...Miss Chen, are you with me?"

   gang? Why does it sound so weird?

  The shop waiter coughed lightly: "Guest officer, don't you want to see my boss? I'll take you there right away."

  The little boss followed the waiter in a daze, but unexpectedly came to the door again.

  Seeing that the waiter in the store stopped, the little boss was still a little confused about the situation: "Didn't you say you were meeting the boss?"

  The store waiter gestured: "This is our boss."

  The little boss was stunned, and turned to Chen Muxue with a very stiff neck: "You mean...Miss Chen...ah no, door owner, she is the owner of your restaurant?"

   "Yes! This hot pot was invented by the owner. Customers can come into the store to try it. The taste is guaranteed to be good!" The waiter strongly recommended it.

  The little boss's face was turning blue and red. Chen Muxue probably didn't hear what he said just now, right?

  Seeing Chen Muxue looking over, the little boss quickly pointed around: "I'm not the only one who wants to say this, I don't have the guts, it's all them—"

  However, when I looked up, I realized that the bosses of other small restaurants who were still surrounding here just now had long since disappeared.

  Chen Muxue smiled and shook her head. This is a big grievance, and she wouldn't bother with this kind of person.

  Seeing Chen Muxue's calm face, not taking herself seriously at all, the little boss felt a trace of anger and dissatisfaction for no reason other than guilt and fear.

  (end of this chapter)

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