Urban Super Food City System

For several days, Wei Suoyu's three meals a day had been placed at Xiong Zhang's small stall.

Xiong Zhang's meals are very delicious, and seeing Xiong Zhang making the meal, it seems to be very relaxed.

If he continues this work, Wei Suoyu believes that he will be able to make medium-level B-level delicacies in a short time.

This is why Wei Suoyu spent a lot of time and wanted to include Xiong Zhang in the organization.

"Hey, little brother, you are here again."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, an office worker had just left work, dragged a briefcase, and greeted Wei Suoyu before he sat down.

Wei Suoyu ate here every day, and had already gotten to know them well. Although they were a little puzzled, Wei Suoyu's clothes didn't look like someone without money.

Why don't you go to those big hotels to show your status, but come to such a small stall to eat?
Or maybe, he is simply looking for a mouthful of delicious food that can fill his stomach.

But hospitable people would never ask about Wei Suoyu's purpose, and they easily accepted Wei Suoyu's existence.

All of them greeted him sincerely.

"I said brother, your body is not good, you don't have much meat."

"Although the meals at Boss Xiong's place are delicious, there's not much fish and meat for you to eat."

"If you want to be stronger, you have to eat some fat!"

A middle-aged uncle sat at another table, looked at Wei Suoyu's thin body, and said with concern.

But what he didn't know was how much power was hidden under Wei Suoyu's body.

Even if the common people present together, they may not be able to defeat Wei Suoyu.

"That's enough, Uncle Huang, that kid is not a man who lacks meat and nutrition."

Xiong Zhang opened his mouth to suppress Uncle Huang's concern for Wei Suoyu.

"Then you should at least give him two more pieces of meat. Looking at his body, I am worried that he will collapse when he is working."

People are so simple, although they just say it casually, it is indeed their true thoughts in their hearts.

"Okay, okay, I know, I will put two more shrimps in his seafood porridge."

Xiong Zhang knew that Wei Suoyu's motives for staying here were impure, but he didn't expect him to be able to blend in with this group of people so quickly.

He thought Wei Suoyu was such an arrogant and conceited foodie.

"Uncle, are you a regular visitor here?"

While talking, Wei Suoyu came to chat with Uncle Huang.

"Of course, I came here as soon as this small stall opened, and Boss Xiong is still my acquaintance!"

"Hey, I didn't expect Uncle to be a veteran customer, but I don't understand why Boss Xiong has such a good craftsmanship, instead of opening a shop, he set up a small stall here instead?"

"That's a long story, boy, eat your food well, don't inquire about these things, knowing some things, it's not a good thing for you."

The two murmured, Xiong Zhang didn't know what they were talking about, but suddenly saw Uncle Huang pat Wei Suoyu's head, and Xiong Zhang paused in fright.

Although he knew that Wei Suoyu might not be a member of the Black Food Club, but at least he was also a noble gourmet.

How could someone allow someone to pat him on the head like this?
But to Xiong Zhang's surprise, instead of being angry, Wei Suoyu smiled embarrassedly.

That expression is like joking with the elders and being scolded by the elders.

Seeing Wei Suoyu's expression like this, Xiong Zhang's heart that had been on his mind gradually relaxed.