Slay the God: Jar Merchant, General Zhao Opens the Forbidden Ruins

Chapter 411 Returning to the Jar Shop at Night

"I'm finally back, Jar, here I come."

After passing through the door, Pangpang immediately roared.

Some people who were waiting in the long queue were instantly overjoyed when they saw Fatty and his friends.

"Fourth brother, you guys are finally back. We missed you so much after not seeing you for a month."

"The senior brothers who came before us have finally gathered together again. The Kaiguan Sect finally has a backbone today. We will definitely go out today."

"Great! All the sect members are gathered today. This must be the moment of destiny."

Mixed voices kept coming out from the team, with uncontrollable excitement in their tone. After a month, the top backbones of the Kaiguan Sect had gathered again. They, the later members of the sect, were so happy that they could hardly calm down.

Some newcomers who didn't know what was going on looked confused. Zhao Kongcheng and the others all knew that they had a good relationship with the boss and usually explained things for others in the store.

But none of the members of the Night Team knew any of the newcomers to the can shop. After hearing the excited voices coming from the team, they understood a little bit that those they didn't know were all members of the can-opening sect.

"Hey, Brother Zhao Kongcheng and Captain Chen are cutting in line to explain the items we've opened. They're temporary workers hired by the boss. All of you should line up at the back and don't even think about cutting in line."

"You know shit. Fourth Brother and the others wouldn't cut in line. They explained the items to others first. If you don't know the situation, don't speak without thinking."

"Hehehe, just don't cut in line. Brothers, please feel free to do as you please."

"Brother, have you had breakfast? My brothers and sisters brought a lot of food, come over and have some."

Zhao Kongcheng jumped onto Yue Gui's shoulder and raised his hand to push down. "Brothers and sisters, we appreciate your kindness. Don't leave until we finish opening the jar. Today is a good day. Let my fourth brother treat everyone to dinner. Let's go to the Dynasty Hotel at noon."

"Fuhu, Fourth Brother is generous."

"That's great! I can eat and drink for free again. Thank you for the warmth you sent me, Fourth Brother."

"Fourth brother, can you bring your family? I want to bring all three of us."

Pangpang scratched his head embarrassedly. Now the financial power was handed over to Molly. He didn't have a penny left. He was embarrassed to refuse the request of his brothers and sisters, so he had to give Molly a look for help.

After seeing Molly nod, Pangpang jumped onto Zhao Kongcheng's shoulder and waved his hand: "Those of you with families, bring them along. Your fourth sister-in-law will pay for all the expenses today."

"Thank you, Fourth Sister-in-law, for being so generous. When will you and Sister-in-law hold your wedding banquet? Then we will all go and offer our sincere blessings to you, Fourth Brother."

"Hehe, after finishing this meal, there's still another meal to come. These days are really becoming more and more promising."

As everyone chatted loudly, the door slowly opened, revealing Li Shaoming's face, full of resentment: "It's not even seven o'clock yet, and you guys are so energetic. You just finished a big battle, and you don't even need to rest?"

"hug."

As soon as Li Shaoming finished speaking, the two brothers Pangpang and Cao Yuan quickly stepped forward and gave him a warm hug.

"Sleeping has no future. Opening the can is the real business. Brother Li, you are awake too. Let's open early today." Pangpang had a smirk on his face, without a trace of embarrassment on his face.

At this time, Hongying pulled Pangpang and threw them behind, staring at him with tears in her eyes: "Shaoming, where are my parents?"

Li Shaoming yawned and then made way: "They are making food for their baby daughter in the kitchen. Come in."

As soon as the words fell, Hongying disappeared with a whoosh, so fast that no one else could see how she disappeared.

After a few seconds, Li Shaoming felt a shadow rushing towards him and quickly raised his hand to block it: "Stop, Xiao Mengmeng, don't rush over."

"Haha, I'm going to pounce on it and take a couple of bites."

Xia Simeng didn't stop at all, bypassed Li Shaoming's hand and wanted to pounce forward again.

But how could Li Shaoming let her succeed? He flashed back to the sofa, took a sip of tea, and then slowly said, "Line up and come in!"

"Old Zhao, you guys help with the work first. I'll go back to my senses first."

"No problem, Shaoming, take a rest first. I'll ask you if I have any questions."

Chen Muye and his group were the first to arrive at the front desk and stand there, and the team behind them immediately walked into the store in an orderly manner.

Today's business officially begins.

The beautiful sound of jars breaking once again created a moving melody in the store.

Xia Simeng smiled and sat down next to Li Shaoming, her eyes twinkling: "It's been a few days since we last met, Xiao Mingming, do you miss me?"

Li Shaoming rolled his eyes. "I'm thinking so much that I can't sleep. Is that okay?"

"After a day and night of fighting, can you calm down for a while?"

"No." Xia Simeng shook her head. "How can I stay still when I see someone I like? Xiao Mingming, what do you want to eat? I'll go make you something."

I go.

Li Shaoming was startled, thinking of a meal Xia Simeng had made half a month ago, with stir-fried beans with oranges, pork stewed with watermelon, and salt-baked tofu pudding. The sour and refreshing taste was still unforgettable to him.

"No, Xiao Mengmeng, you are only suitable for eating vegetables, not for cooking. Don't go into the kitchen again. We are afraid that if you eat again, your taste buds will be ruined."

Wen Qimo, who was explaining the items, overheard the conversation and quickly agreed, "Si Meng, you're really not suited to cooking. I've lived for over twenty years, and this is the first time I've seen someone stew sesame seeds with dragon fruit. That meal half a month ago almost sent us all away."

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but shudder when they thought of Xia Simeng's strange dishes.

"You don't understand." Xia Simeng said proudly, "If it tasted bad, why wasn't there any left?"

"How dare you say that? You've put a knife to our necks and we dare not eat?" Wen Qimo and his group said in unison, "Besides, it's fine if you force us to eat, but why don't you eat it yourself?"

Xia Simeng raised her eyebrows when she heard this. "I'm afraid you'll starve, so I won't go and grab the food. Don't worry, I've learned some special dishes these days, and I'm sure they will conquer your taste buds."

"Don't."

Kong Shang was horrified: "Captain, are you thinking of making that lemon-soaked raw chicken dish again?"

"Don't do that. It'll make your teeth sour. Captain, why don't you just make scrambled eggs with tomatoes? It's a bit salty, but still edible."

"Shut up, I'm going to do things my way." Xia Simeng rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the kitchen. "I'm going to make something new for everyone this morning: soy milk with devil peppers, millet porridge with watermelon rind, and bread with a rat's head. Get ready for some delicious food!"

Chen Muye and his group looked at each other, trembling with fear. Thinking about eating the dark food made by Xia Simeng, they almost died on the spot.

Li Shaoming quickly ran out of the store, shouting as he ran: "Dear brothers, dear customers, please drive on your own. The store manager has something to do and needs to leave for a while. Goodbye."

"Shao Ming, you are disloyal."