Back at the market, Xiao Yu told Old Zhang everything that happened today. Old Zhang chuckled and patted Xiao Yu's shoulder." How was it? I already knew that our Little Yu would definitely have no problems. What's the big deal about this kind of small test? Even in the college entrance examination, Little Yu was also firmly first.
Looking at Old Zhang's appearance, Little Yu couldn't help but be happy. Why was this godfather so confident in him?
In fact, Old Zhang naturally had his reasons for saying this. Ever since Little Yu came to the bazaar, he could see that this young man was hardworking and would definitely have a bright future. A few days ago, when Little Yu was revising his homework, he had stayed up all night to study hard for a week, which made Old Zhang feel that this child's perseverance was amazing. If this child could not get first place, Old Zhang would even dare to write his name upside down.
When Little Yu asked about the business in his shop, Old Zhang gave Zhou Xin a thumbs up and praised her. He said that Zhou Xin was a girl with quick hands and feet and had the foundation of ramen. She did a good job.
Xiao Yu was also very happy to have found a good assistant. When he returned to the shop, he saw Zhou Xin kneading dough. There were five or six customers sitting in the shop. It was now half past one in the afternoon. It was not time for meals, so it was already very good to have such a high attendance rate.
Looking at Zhou Xin's busy appearance, Xiao Yu knew that she definitely hadn't had lunch yet. He couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
"Sister Xiao Xin, let me pull the noodles!"
"Ah, boss, it's okay. I can do it.”Zhou Xin was a little embarrassed when she heard Xiao Yu call her Sister Xiao Xin. After all, he was the boss and she was just an employee. How could she call her Sister?
Xiao Yu put on an apron, washed his hands, and replaced Zhou Xin. Zhou Xin could not persuade him, so she had to retreat to the side. She also wanted to take the opportunity to observe Xiao Yu's cooking.
This was Zhou Xin's first time seeing Xiao Yu's ramen. She saw him waving his hands as if they were flying. She could hear the sound of the noodles hitting the chopping board. Silver threads danced in the air. In just ten seconds, the noodles were enough for seven or eight people to eat.
Zhou Xin was dumbfounded. If it were her, she would probably need five or six minutes to pull the noodles. This little boss really had a unique skill. The shorter the time, the better the noodles tasted. She could not compare to him.
When the customers at the side saw Xiao Yu's free and easy ramen, they also cheered. Everyone knew in their hearts that this little chef's hands were really skilled.
After a while, the noodles were ready. Xiao Yu asked Zhou Xin to make two more portions for the two of them to eat for lunch.
This was Zhou Xin's first time eating Xiao Yu's spicy sauce noodles. Although she had been doing business for the whole morning, she had not had the time to taste a bowl. Now that she had eaten, she knew why this shop's business was so good. This thick soup, this fragrant sauce, and the handmade noodles were a perfect match.
"Sister Xiao Xin, don't eat so late in the future. Otherwise, it's not good for your stomach. No matter how busy your business is, you have to make time to eat. Also, there's a rice cooker in the room. If you don't want to eat noodles, you can buy some vegetables at the market and cook some food yourself.”Xiao Yu ate his noodles while talking to Zhou Xin.
Zhou Xin was stunned. Before she came to Shanghai, she had worked in other cities. The bosses all thought of ways to save money, and some even deliberately deducted their wages. However, this little boss in front of her was different. He even gave her money for food. This was something that she had never encountered before.
At the same time, a different kind of gratitude rose from the bottom of his heart. When he ate the delicious noodles, he suddenly couldn't taste anything.
Xiao Yu was only focused on eating his noodles and did not notice that Zhou Xin's eyes were already a little wet.
At night, Little Yu closed the door early and bought some fresh vegetables at the market. He bought a piece of meat from Boss Su and a big carp from Boss Li, who sold fish. He called Old Zhang and Zhou Xin to set up a table in Little Yu's shop to celebrate Little Yu's admission to Hongguang Middle School and welcome Zhou Xin to join Little Yu's noodle shop.
Old Zhang also brought a few baskets of big buns and half a box of beer to liven things up.
Ever since he got drunk with Master Guo, Xiao Yu had always kept a respectful distance from alcohol. He only drank two glasses and stopped drinking. Zhou Xin was a big girl, but she only drank one glass of beer. Old Zhang, on the other hand, had no scruples. Almost half a box of beer went into his stomach.
The three of them ate until nine o'clock before they withdrew from the banquet. Old Zhang was already drunk and groggy. Xiao Yu asked Zhou Xin to lock the door at night, and he helped Old Zhang to his house in the residential area.
The sky was completely dark, and the lights in the neighborhood were dim. There were not many pedestrians and it was very quiet.
Old Zhang's house was in the innermost part of the community. It was a flat-roofed seven-story building built more than 20 years ago. At that time, such houses were built in large areas. Other than the different house numbers, the buildings looked similar. It was easy for first-time visitors to not know the directions.
Looking at it now, these buildings were a little outdated. Not only did they look old, but there were no elevators on the seventh floor. The people who lived on the seventh floor complained about climbing the stairs every day.
Even so, the price of the house here was still nearly ten thousand yuan per square meter, which made people dumbfounded.
Little Yu supported Old Zhang as they walked along the small road in the neighborhood. The road was silent and there were no pedestrians.
Little Yu blamed the old man for not being able to control himself at his age. He would die when he drank. What if something happened to him?
Suddenly, a clear cry for help came from afar." Someone, it's a robbery!”
The sound of a scuffle was heard. The woman cried out in alarm and seemed to have fallen to the ground. A black shadow flew towards Xiao Yu.
Little Yu's heart skipped a beat. He had encountered a robber. He looked around and saw a bench for residents to rest on. Little Yu helped Old Zhang to the bench and let him lie down. He stood in the middle of the road again.
At this time, the black shadow came from afar and ran quickly. He was already less than ten meters away from Xiao Yu. His figure was also exposed under the dim street lamp. The thief was about 1.8 meters tall and covered his face with a large handkerchief. His face could not be seen clearly. He held a small knife in one hand and a white lady's bag in the other. It was obvious that he had just stolen it. A big red arrow appeared in Xiao Yu's field of vision at the same time.
"Bandit, attack level 2, medium HP, weapon-flick knife, attack power 1. Combat effectiveness assessment-getting rid of him was as easy as eating chocolate beans.”
In the blink of an eye, the Thief had already arrived in front of Little Yu.
"Move aside! Mind your own business!" The Thief waved the flick knife in his hand and pretended to stab Xiao Yu, signaling him to make way.
A faint cold smile appeared on Little Yu's lips. His figure flashed and he made way.
Seeing that Xiao Yu had made way, the Thief did not stop and continued to run forward. However, when he passed by Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu suddenly kicked the Thief's stomach.
Caught off guard, the thief grunted and flew backward. His back hit the utility pole behind him heavily. He immediately felt unbearable pain in his abdomen and back. He lay on the ground and rolled around.
Xiao Yu picked up the thief's bag that had fallen to the ground. Suddenly, he heard the sound of noisy footsteps in front of him. A small group of community defense team members wearing red sleeves rushed over.
"Stop! Don't run!" A member of the joint defense team pointed at Xiao Yu and shouted.
Little Yu was stunned. What was going on? Did they think he was a thief?
He activated his Detection and saw a bunch of red arrows.
"Defender, attack level 2, medium health, weapon-wooden stick, attack power 1. [Attack method: Group brawl, combat strength assessment-it will take some effort to kill them.]”
The joint defense team member who was running at the front did not say anything. He raised the wooden stick in his hand and aimed it at Xiao Yu's head. Xiao Yu saw that he did not ask and attacked. He was angry and did not explain. He dodged the wooden stick and kicked back at Xiao Yu's buttocks.
The joint defense team member let out an 'aiyo' sound and fell on his face.
This time, he had poked a hornet's nest. The joint defense team members behind him saw that this kid was quite strange. Did a hooligan know martial arts? He actually dared to hit the joint defense team member. Without any explanation, the few of them raised their wooden sticks at the same time and weaved a net of sticks, hitting Little Yu's head and face.
At this time, Xiao Yu's attention was highly focused. He looked at the landing point of the wooden stick and dodged. The joint defense team members used all their strength, but it was like a cannon hitting a fly. They could not touch Xiao Yu at all.
After a few rounds of attacks, the joint defense team members lost their vigor. Seeing that they could not hit anyone, they relaxed a little. Xiao Yu nimbly dodged a few times and miraculously got out of the rain of bats. His hands waved like lightning, and with two punches, he neatly took down the one in front. With a backward kick, he kicked away the sneak attacker behind him. Then, he turned around and punched and kicked again. The remaining three joint defense team members also fell to the ground.
These few moves were coherent, and even Little Yu himself was quite proud of himself.
"Hint: Self-created Combination Fist, Attack Power 10, Beginner Level, Proficiency 1%. Please name the Combination Fist.”
Little Yu was stunned. He didn't expect to comprehend a new fist technique. This was an unexpected gain. His original fist technique only had a set of 'basic fist techniques' that couldn't be upgraded. Now, this fist technique was created by himself. Moreover, it seemed that it could be upgraded as his proficiency increased. Not bad, not bad. What should it be called?
Before Little Yu could think of a name, footsteps came from the front again. As figures flashed, Little Yu could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. This time, the people who came were actually police officers with loaded guns!
Little Yu couldn't help but curse in his heart.”
"The name is successful. The name of the self-created combination fist is-damn it.”
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