Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

Chu Fan looked at the sky. Counting from Luliang'ao, he hadn't eaten for about two days.

Although at the current level of his cultivation, it is not a problem not to eat for a few days.

But he is still more greedy for the fireworks in the world, otherwise he would not have gone to the Qingshui Nian stall to queue up for noodles just now.

When Ruan Liuzheng mentioned it pitifully, Chu Fan couldn't hold back any longer. Taking advantage of the early morning, the two of them led Huang Mao to look for delicious food along the main road.

With Huang Mao, a local snake, leading the way, the three of them quickly finalized the place for dinner, at Fengbozhuang, the largest restaurant in Qincang.

The small town of Qincang is not big, but Fengbozhuang is a famous restaurant in Yanguo, not for anything else, just because the head chef of Fengbozhuang is Yuan Hongyu, a direct disciple of Dong Quanmiao, who is known as the three-course chef a day.

Cooking god Dong Quanmiao has been obsessed with cooking all his life and has strict requirements on cooking skills, so he has not many disciples.

Yuan Hongyu is one of his most proud disciples, so he loves him very much.

After hearing that Yuan Hongyu had plans to open a restaurant on his own, Dong Quanmiao went from Donghai City to Qincang to stand for him for three days, announcing to the outside world that Yuan Hongyu's cooking skills were no less than his, and he even had a restaurant. Blue out of blue is better than blue potential.

Therefore, the Fengbozhuang opened by Yuan Hongyu became famous for a while, and became a rookie in the food industry who rose to fame in Yan Kingdom.

In addition to the local customers in Qincang, diners from hundreds of miles around are known to flock here, and Fengbozhuang has the reputation of constant diners, day and night.

When Chu Fan and the three of them strolled to the front of Fengbozhuang, it was the time when the lights were first lit, and diners from all walks of life crowded into the restaurant in a hurry, fearing that they would be late and there would be no seats.

Fengbozhuang occupies a very large area, with pavilions, terraces, waterside pavilions, flower gardens and pavilions, all in a row.

But there are more diners, so there are waiting tables every day.

While listening to Huang Mao's introduction of the origin of Fengbozhuang, Chu Fan followed the crowd into the reception hall.

Sure enough, there were still a lot of diners today, and when it was time to eat, the reception hall of Fengbozhuang was already full of guests.

Huang Mao sensiblely ran to the front to line up to book a table, and Chu Fan looked around casually.

Seeing Xing Chu, he couldn't help nodding secretly, the owner of Fengbozhuang had put a lot of thought into the decoration.

On the whole, although it is simple and not luxurious, it has a warm atmosphere, fresh and unconventional, making people feel at home.

Thinking of Huang Mao just mentioning that the master of Fengbozhuang is Dong Quanmiao's apprentice, Chu Fan couldn't help but smile knowingly, he is a cheap disciple who still has good taste.

In the spacious back kitchen of Fengbozhuang, a young man wearing a senior chef's hat is seriously processing complicated ingredients. He is Yuan Hongyu, the head chef of Fengbozhuang.

These dishes are all ordered by rich or expensive people in Fengbozhuang, and he must personally handle the cooking.

"Cousin, did you hear what I said? I was bullied, can you help me?"

Next to Yuan Hongyu was the son-in-law Yuan Zidan who had just escaped in embarrassment from the small road. He followed Yuan Hongyu anxiously and muttered.

After Yuan Hongyu finished a piece of sashimi, he wiped his bloody hands, turned around with a warm smile on his face.

"Xiao Dan, did someone really bully you?"

Yuan Zidan shuddered suddenly when he saw the bloody sashimi in Yuan Hongyu's hand. Since childhood, he was afraid of this cousin who always had a smile on his mouth, because even when Yuan Hongyu killed, he never restrained his smile.

But he also relies on this cousin very much, because Yuan Hongyu is super capable and can help him solve most of his troubles.

Seeing Yuan Zidan's silence, Yuan Hongyu knew he had guessed right.

As for this cousin who often behaved mischievously, he had always allowed him to act recklessly, except that his father was the head of the Yuan family, the mayor of Qincang, and Yuan Zidan was the young head of the Yuan family.

For the eldest son of a side branch, a young master of the Yuan family who is not doing his job, does not seem to be a bad thing.

"Xiao Dan, it's okay to ask me for help, but don't lie to me, because I hate people who cheat me the most, and you know that people who cheat me usually don't end well."

Yuan Hongyu patted Yuan Zidan on the shoulder, "Tell me, who is it, where is it, and how to deal with it?"

Yuan Zidan raised his head tremblingly, just about to tell the ins and outs of the matter, suddenly he looked at the monitor on the side of the kitchen with a condensed expression and froze in place.

Because on the surveillance screen, he saw the three of Chu Fan waiting for dinner in the reception hall.

"what happened?"

Yuan Hongyu didn't know why, so he frowned and asked.

"Cousin, it's those three people."

Yuan Zidan pointed to the surveillance, and marked the positions of Chu Fan and the three of them. He already hated even Huang Mao. If it wasn't for him, how could he be so embarrassing in front of all his cronies.

Yuan Hongyu took a look at Chu Fan and the three of them. Except for Huang Mao, who looked familiar, the others were completely unfamiliar faces, and he was not familiar with any of them.

But he didn't care. In Qincang's three-acre land, in front of him, even a dragon had to coil up, and even a tiger had to lie down.

"Since we're in my cousin's territory, my cousin will arrange this for you. I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

Yuan Hongyu directly ordered the package ticket. Originally, he still had a headache how to find the three people, but he didn't expect that he would deliver it to his door.

He firmly believes that in his territory, whoever he lets live will be able to live, and whoever he lets die will die, even if Jesus came.

"That's great, cousin. This is the peach blossom wine brought from the old man's cellar. There are not many jars left. You can try it."

When Yuan Zidan heard that Yuan Hongyu had promised to do this, he immediately beamed with joy, and brought out the gift he had prepared in advance, and placed it in front of Yuan Hongyu.

"Hey, what are you doing, we are brothers, you are too out of touch."

Yuan Hongyu hastily pretended to decline a few times, and embraced the wine jar back.

Yuan Zidan smiled obsequiously, "It's nothing, cousin, you can keep it, but can you finish it in a while and leave that girl to me."

Yuan Hongyu suddenly realized that he knew that Yuan Zidan had taken a fancy to someone else's woman.

"Okay, you can take him away quietly later, my master is here today, don't disturb the old man."

Although Yuan Hongyu was disgusted by Yuan Zidan's behavior, he still agreed to him.

"Don't worry, sneak into the village, don't shoot anyone."

Yuan Zidan made an OK gesture, he knew that Dong Quanmiao was coming to Qincang today, and his old man hated the behavior of bullying men and women, that's why Yuan Hongyu told him so.

"Well, you can go to the backyard and wait. After the matter is over, you can take someone directly through the back door."

Yuan Hongyu glanced at Yuan Zidan, gave an order, turned around and went to arrange staff.

Yuan Zidan glanced lewdly at Ruan Liuzheng who was under surveillance, and ran to the backyard happily.

Huang Mao waited for a long time, and finally got to the front desk.

"Sir, congratulations, today you, as the 88th guest of our Fengbozhuang, will enjoy the highest level of VIP service. The chef of our Fengbozhuang will personally take you to the exclusive VIP room where you dine."

Before Huang Mao could speak, the waiter at the front desk said to him directly with a smile on his face.

Huang Mao was stunned. After so many years in Qin Cang, he had never heard of such a rule in Fengbo Village. Could it be a newly added program?
"Sir, please bring your friends, this way please!"

Yuan Hongyu was dressed in a senior chef's uniform and a senior chef's hat, and said to Huang Mao with a warm smile on his face.

He had already laid an ambush on both sides of the road behind him, as soon as the three of them left the reception hall and entered the path leading to the backyard, they would be subdued by his subordinates immediately.

The people around didn't know why, and cast envious eyes at Huang Mao.

Who is Yuan Hongyu? He is the owner of Fengbozhuang, a direct disciple of God of Cooking. It is such a great honor to be able to lead the way for Huangmao himself.

Although Huang Mao was also very happy, he still had some ideas in his heart, and instead of making a direct decision, he turned his attention to Chu Fan.

At this time, Chu Fan brought Ruan Liuzheng to the front desk, and he was very indifferent to winning the lottery.

But since it had already happened, he didn't refuse, and he was going to walk along the road behind Yuan Hongyu.

Yuan Hongyu's eyes were fixed. He had already seen that Chu Fan was the principal among the three, so he paid extra attention and decided to take him down first.

Seeing Yuan Hongyu not moving, Chu Fan took his steps back and looked at him with a half-smile, "Is Chef Yuan still doing something?"

"Ah, ah, no... no, this way, sir."

Yuan Hongyu was startled, he didn't expect Chu Fan to be so sensitive, he smiled quickly to hide his panic, and took the lead to walk forward.

Just as Chu Fan was about to follow, Ruan Liuzheng suddenly stepped forward, squeezed his fingers, and shook his head secretly.

Chu Fan took a deep look at Yuan Hongyu's back, lightly mouthed "no problem" to Ruan Liuzheng, and followed.