Chapter 1714 The Real Murderer Is Him!

This event ended at two o'clock in the afternoon, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, the final winner of the Soup King was announced, and it was stated that it could be ordered tonight.

So this wave of diners queuing up in the evening was quite a scene. Those who got their tickets were naturally happy. Those who didn't got their tickets made up their minds and prepared to come early tomorrow. Anyway, they were going to get 50% off the soup. .

The first batch of diners have already entered the store to order, and the people in line behind have already started talking about it——

"Isn't this too hateful? I was obviously going to win the ginseng and black chicken soup, but I didn't expect that this guy named Boss Yuan 666 would mess it up."

Wu Yungui is also a staunch supporter of ginseng black chicken soup. Although he also thought that ginseng black chicken soup would be expensive, he, Old Wu, is rich!

No matter how much it costs...at worst, if you work more overtime, you can drink more times.

"According to Boss Yuan's nature, it must be pure wild ginseng. I also want to drink some wild ginseng soup. It's hard to buy authentic wild ginseng now." The person who said this was a friend of Wu Yungui. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, although this friend is not in real estate, he is a hotel owner.

It is true that there are many wild ginseng sellers out there, but it can be said that 90% of them are fakes. There is also a key problem. There are only so many wild ginsengs, and it is difficult to buy them even if you have money.

"I suspect that the murderer this time is one of our own." Wu Yungui suddenly said seriously.

Wu Yungui's friend Boss Cai looked at him strangely, wondering why he suddenly said this.

“I saw ‘Boss Yuan 666’ who was canvassing votes online, and I can tell from every line that this person has a strong sense of belonging to the God of Cooking store. He talks about how our store is, so I have reason to suspect that he is a member of the queuing committee. People." Wu Yungui explained seriously.

Boss Cai was a little excited and said, "Old Wu, can you think of who it is?"

"The party that supports Ginseng Black Chicken Soup is also analyzing it on the Internet." Wu Yungui continued.

"Could it be a black beast? I've seen him being sneaky lately." Fang Heng, standing behind Wu Yungui and Boss Cai, suddenly guessed.

"I think it can't be Wumenyan." Wu Yungui said

"First of all, this person is good at forming cliques and forming cliques for personal gain. He is also very good at talking and is a good rhythm player. At this point, Wu Beast can be eliminated directly."

"Then let's look at it now. The murderer murdered the ginseng and black-bone chicken soup. Who gained the most and who loved to drink red date and black-bone chicken soup. These can be used as analysis points. There are not many people lining up in the committee. We can eliminate the murderers one by one..."

Wu Yungui and Boss Cai started a discussion and analysis, during which Fang Heng occasionally added a few words and made some comments. Seeing that they were so determined to analyze the rhythm of the leader who "murdered" the ginseng and black chicken soup.

They did not lower their voices, so many diners in line heard them.

Diners who heard this generally had two reactions. The first reaction was: it’s more fun than children. Another reaction is that I swear on my grandfather’s name that there is only one truth!

"Speaking of Boss Cai, his birthday will be in two weeks." Wu Yungui remembered something important.

Boss Cai said with a smile: "It's rare that Boss Wu still remembers my birthday."

Wu Yungui asked: "I wonder if Boss Cai has any plans for his birthday?"

"Arrangements..." Boss Cai is a smart man. He immediately understood and smiled, and said with a smile: "What arrangements does Boss Wu want?"

"I think Boss Cai's arrangement is appropriate, and my arrangement is also appropriate." Wu Yungui also had a smile on his face.

Boss Wu and Boss Cai looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

Since I came to the God of Cooking shop, I have learned that whether it tastes good or not is worth a few tenths of a "yuan", whether or not you eat a lot is worth a few tenths of a "hai", and whether you are thick-skinned or not is worth a few tenths of a "wu".

And everyone is valuable, because everyone has a birthday, and you can order a fish dinner on your birthday...

In the store, the low-key Wu Beast had already ordered red date black chicken soup and was waiting for the delicious food to arrive.

And there are quite a few diners like him. As the saying goes, they divide the land among the local tycoons, and just by drinking a bowl of soup, they earn Boss Yuan a penny.

"It's a pity that the rich man isn't here, otherwise he could order one and I'll drink it." Wu Hai suddenly stroked his mustache and said, "After all, this guy doesn't eat anything on sale."

These words made the regular customers in the store fall silent for a moment. Everyone knew that this rich man was talking about Ling Hong, and many people still knew the name of Ling Buxiao.

As for this silence, firstly it was for Ling Hong, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and secondly because he was once again shocked by the black beast's face.

"Speaking of which, why hasn't Ling Bu discount come recently?" The questioner was a man who came often. He looked at Wu Hai curiously and asked.

This man wore glasses and a suit. He looked polite and asked questions very gently.

"He has something to do." Wu Hai simply replied, and then stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the store suddenly became quiet, and only a faint burst of laughter could be heard.

The laughter was obvious, it was the feeling of trying hard to suppress but unable to stop laughing.

Fortunately, I heard this sound in Yuanzhou's shop. If I heard it outside, I might think it was haunted.

"Boss Zong, what are you laughing at?" After Su Ruoyan ordered her meal and returned to the partition, she stood here for a while, but Zong Mo kept suppressing his laughter during this period.

Sometimes she even couldn't help laughing, so Su Ruoyan couldn't help but ask.

As soon as these words came out, the diners in the store also looked at Zong Mo. After all, Zong Mo himself is a mature uncle and rarely smiles like this, well, it's just a wretched smile.

"Oh, it's okay." Zong Mo straightened his face and shook his head seriously.

But he looked straight at Yuan Zhou in the kitchen, and within ten seconds he couldn't help laughing again, like a fool.

"Did Boss Zong do a big business recently? What kind of treasure did he receive?" He was still the gentle man just now, he asked.

"It's okay to say that. It's indeed a big business." Zong Mo quickly made a calculation in his mind and nodded seriously.

"Congratulations to the sect boss." said the gentle man.

"You're welcome, everyone can benefit, and I also serve the people." Zong Mo waved his hand as if he was hiding his merit and fame.

There are question marks on the forehead of Na Si Wen Wen. What is serving the people?

On the other hand, Wu Hai, who rarely spoke on non-eating topics, suddenly said, "Is that Boss Yuan 666 on the Internet you?"

Wu Hai didn't even look back when he said this, but still watched Yuan Zhou cooking seriously. After all, he always believed that watching before eating was a kind of enjoyment.

But the surprise caused by these words to Zong Mo was indeed very real. He looked at Wu Hai in surprise, but he didn't expect that Wu Hai would be the first to know.

Yes, he is the person who is so popular on the Internet that he successfully made everyone choose this red date and black chicken soup. His online name is Boss Yuan 666.

That is the person Wu Yungui and Boss Cai guessed.

"How did you know?" Zong Mo asked curiously.

"The guess comes from the painter's intuition." Wu Hai replied simply.

"I didn't expect you to be so sharp, Wu Menyan." Zong Mo said with some admiration.

After all, Zong Mo felt that he had not exposed any traces, and he still wanted to be an unknown good person. Who knew that he would be found out on the first day.

"That person is indeed me." Zong Mo admitted simply: "Ginseng black chicken soup is too expensive, red date black chicken soup is more cost-effective."

"Knowing that the main ingredient of these two dishes is chicken, I am very easily satisfied." Zong Mo said.

"Although it's not necessarily the same breed of black-bone chicken." Of course, Zong Mo said this very quietly.

"It's okay. I have money. It doesn't matter whether it's discounted or not. I can drink it all and have a taste." Wu Hai replied calmly.

This answer made everyone in the store who was preparing to drink immediately wilt. This time it was Wu Hai who everyone wanted to kill.

Being rich is great, this is the common sentiment of everyone.

If Wu Hai heard it, he would definitely answer. He didn't know what it was. He only knew that he could come to Yuanzhou's restaurant for dinner.

However, such complaints stopped after Su Ruoyan served the first portion of red date and black-bone chicken soup. Everyone looked at the bowl of soup seriously, waiting for Zong Mo to reveal it.

"Boss Zong, your red date and black chicken soup." Su Ruoyan put down the tray and took out the soup cup.

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