The fast-forward journey after seizing the traverser system

"Waiter, is my roast goose ready? Hurry up!"

When Shi Yu first arrived, he heard a lot of noise.

"Okay, okay, I'll be right there."

A middle-aged female voice responded quickly, with a slight accent, sounding very friendly.

"What's the matter? Why are you so absent-minded today? Go to the kitchen and help. And urge those two guys to get the roast goose out. The customers can't wait."

The woman patted Shi Yu's shoulder and urged him to move quickly, but her tone towards him was not gentle.

Although the woman spoke in a bad tone, Shi Yu also saw the meaning in her expression. She seemed to be a person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Shi Yu didn't know what was going on, so he followed the woman's instructions and went to the kitchen.

"Xiao Yuyu, you are here, come and help me, I am so tired."

A handsome young man who looked lazy saw Shi Yu coming in and greeted him hurriedly, but the address made him feel uncomfortable.

"Brother Shiyu, I have already cut thirty plates of roast goose, why are there still some left? Please help me, please."

A chubby little fat boy said this with a bitter look on his face, his voice full of fatigue.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, the people outside are urging us."

Shi Yu got the hang of it quickly, and with some muscle memory, he wasn't too flustered. He finished a plate in no time, and then started repeating the process.

And while cutting the roast goose, he was simultaneously absorbing the memory.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, when will this day end? When can we go out and explore the world? We will be called the Three Knights of Sancai Town."

The lazy young man was dejected for a while, but it was only on the surface. Soon he started to get busy again. When he talked about his adventures, his eyes lit up again.

These two people were always acting weird, but their work was not slow.

"What's wrong with you today? Why are you so quiet? Are you sick?"

After noon, the young man came to him, put his hand on his forehead with oil on it, and tried to see if he was sick.

Shi Yu didn't hide. Usually they didn't care much about such trivial matters. Besides, he had been in the kitchen for so long, and he was greasy too.

It wasn't long before the busy lunch time was over and they could relax for a while, but they still had to wash so many dishes afterwards.

"You don't have a fever, you just counted the money and found that there was something missing. I told you not to count the money every day. You have so many small pieces. Why not just change them into whole bills..."

The young man was still chattering, and Shi Yu had also received the memory. As was his original habit, he simply rolled his eyes at him.

"That won't do. Money is our life. We can't afford to lose it."

Shi Yu interrupted him directly and spoke while shaking his head.

"Then I'm glad you're okay. I'll go out for a while and wash the dishes when I come back."

The young man was used to being interrupted, so he turned and walked out, apparently going to listen to storytelling again.

Every day after lunch, he would rush to the door of the teahouse next door to listen to storytelling. Many young men and girls nearby would come over to listen.

Anyway, as long as you don’t enter the teahouse, you don’t have to pay and they won’t chase you away. The large number of people also means they are popular.

This storyteller loves to tell all kinds of chivalrous stories, such as the black shop in the wind and sand, the sword fairy on the snowy mountain...

The ups and downs of the tone and the bang of the gavel at the climax are really fascinating.

"Brother Shi Yu, let me tell you something. Today, a weirdo came to see the boss and said that he is a rare genius that only appears once in a century. He wants to take him in as his apprentice."

The chubby young man complained, but there was disdain in his eyes.

"Your boss always wants to be a hero, why didn't he go?"

Shi Yu knew that this was the beginning of the plot, so he asked a few questions out of curiosity.

"That man was dressed in rags, uglier than the rest of us, yet he was acting like a hero. He must be a liar. He was kicked out by the lady boss before he could finish his words."

The fat man's name is Wang Gang, everyone calls him Gangzi, which sounds like a macho man, but he is actually a very cute little fat boy. His favorite thing is to steal the leftover food after finishing his daily chores.

The proprietress, Aunt Yu, knew all about it, but she just said it verbally, so she let him eat as he pleased.

"That's a disaster for him. He should have offended anyone else but Aunt Yu. He would have been scolded to death."

Shi Yu thought about the fierceness of Aunt Yu in his memory and felt really worried for that person.

“Yes, even the boss was scolded by the boss lady.”

Gangzi said this cheerfully, totally unaware of the fiery look in his boss's eyes.

"Gangzi, what are you talking about?"

His boss's voice came from behind, which scared Gangzi.

"Boss, when did you come? Why don't you listen to the storytelling?"

Gangzi scratched his head awkwardly and changed the subject abruptly.

Shi Yu smiled secretly. This scene was truly joyful, but unfortunately such a peaceful situation could not last long.

"Why don't you say anything? You seem very happy to be talking about it. You are really brave."

As he said this, he slapped Gangzi on the back of the head, but he didn't use any strength and Gangzi didn't react at all.

"No no."

Gangzi didn't know what to say and could only deny it.

"Don't mention it. Today, storyteller Liu Bo got a stiff neck. There's nothing we can do about it. What a pity. I don't know what happened to Han Guangbing later. I really hope he can defeat that big devil."

"Here, here you go."

As he said this, he took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and stuffed them into Gangzi's pocket.

"Uncle Liu didn't come, so the teahouse gave each of us a handful of melon seeds as compensation. That's a good deal for you."

Gangzi took it happily and started to knock it immediately.

"Boss, you are so kind."

Gangzi's words made his boss happy, thinking that this kid was smart for once, but his next words made him angry again.

"I really hope Uncle Liu gets sick every day, so that we can have food every day."

The young man was so angry that his face turned red in an instant.

"What did you say? Do you know how to speak? I have to let you know what a boss is."

As he spoke, the young man tickled Gangzi's waist. Gangzi couldn't stand the itch anymore and began to beg for mercy frantically.

"Boss, Boss, let me go, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Gangzi is very afraid of being tickled. He can't stand the itch if someone touches the fat on his waist.

"What are you doing? Go wash the dishes. Every time you finish your work, there are always a pile of dishes left. Who's waiting to wash them?"

Aunt Yu's voice came over and interrupted the two people's fight. Several people went to the kitchen to wash dishes obediently.

When they got to the kitchen, they both became dishonest and started insulting each other again.

Shi Yu's lips curled up into a smile, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed watching this farce.

It’s no wonder that the original body was obsessed. Such happy times will soon end. In the end, they won, but the peaceful life did not favor these people. They paid the price for the world.