Urban Super Food City System

Wei Suoyu will not give up asking about Xiong Zhang because of this failure.

Knowing that Uncle Huang may know the story behind Xiong Zhang, Wei Suoyu can be said to be very attentive to Uncle Huang.

Wei Suoyu, who chatted with Uncle Huang, was even more frequent than three meals a day.

"You boy, you invited me to eat seafood porridge again today, tell me, what conditions do you have, I don't believe you, a glib boy."

"Uncle Huang, how can I have any conditions? I just want to hear the story of Boss Xiong. Is there any problem with this?"

Speaking of Xiong Zhang, a trace of regret flashed across Uncle Huang's face, as if he felt sorry for Xiong Zhang's current status and experience.

He looked at Xiong Zhang, who was still busy, and felt ruthless, as if he was going all out.

He lowered Wei Suoyu's head with his hands, as if discussing something bad.

Wei Suoyu didn't resist either. He was just an ordinary person before, and his relatives often treated him like this.

Therefore, instead of disgusting Wei Suoyu, this feeling made Wei Suoyu feel more cordial.

"Boy, when you came in, did you see those young people outside?"

"Ah? Those outside? Are you talking about the people from the Black Food Society?"

Wei Suoyu carefully recalled that most of the people who looked at the stalls outside were young people, even if there were some older ones, they were serious gourmets.

Therefore, when it comes to young people, it seems that there are only those guys from the Black Food Society.

"You actually know about the Black Food Society?"

"Oh, I'm confused. Dress like you, and you should be a member of the upper class. How could you not know about the underworld."

"But do you know what those people are doing there?"

Uncle Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light radiated from the slits, revealing endless hatred.

I don't know if it's just for these young members of the Black Food Society outside, or for the entire Black Food Society.

"Didn't they steal the food stalls and handicraft skills from the people and replace them themselves?"

"Could it be that"

After Wei Suoyu instinctively answered Uncle Huang's words, he immediately reacted.

Why do people from the Black Food Society look at these stalls?Could it be that these food stalls can bring them huge benefits?

But it is obviously impossible. Most of the people who come to eat at the food stalls are ordinary people, and they don't have much money to spend.

Instead of letting these young members stay here, it is better to go back and train them to make them real gourmets and earn more money.

But the people of the Black Food Society are not fools, they must know this, but why do they still let these young members stay here?
Wei Suoyu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"It seems that you have figured it out. That's right, these members of the Black Food Society were sent by the Black Food Society to monitor Boss Xiong."

"Boss Xiong has strength beyond imagination, he is a legendary B-level gourmet in the catering industry!"

"I can see that he also wants to break out and become famous in the domestic catering industry. It's a pity that he has to stay here because of some things."

Uncle Huang sighed, and the air around him was filled with his sorrow.

"Is this matter related to Dragon King Porridge?"

Wei Suoyu said slowly.

However, Uncle Huang's eyes stared fiercely, which even made Wei Suoyu feel Uncle Huang's surprise.