Chapter 158 Jiraiya's Daily Work of Serving Dishes (Please Collect and Recommend)

Yang Ming's small store held a big appetite event, attracting nearly half of the villagers to the village. There were so many people, it was very lively.

Yang Ming looked at the dark crowd, suppressed the excitement in his heart, picked up the microphone, and said, "Thank you for your support all the time. Today, everyone can let go of their stomachs and eat as much as they want!"

"I announce that the Big Eater Competition has officially begun!"

As soon as the words fell, there was thunderous applause from the crowd, like a strong wind and rain, which lasted for a long time.

It wasn't until the employees of the small shop brought out exquisite delicacies that the applause began to weaken.

First of all, the beef ramen is ushered in, which is full of weight. People can smell the aroma of noodles and the taste of beef from a distance, and their eyes light up immediately.

Jiraiya brought a bowl of beef ramen and came to the third generation, "Here, old man, your noodles!"

The third generation took a puff of cigarette, and said curiously: "Aren't you writing novels, why did you change your career?"

"Ugh!" Ji Lai also smiled awkwardly, did he have to say that he decided to stay for the sake of whitewashing?

Jiraiya glanced at the distant white out of the corner of his eyes, as ethereal as a fairy in the clouds, attracting the eyes of countless men nearby.

It's a pity, why is Bai a man!

Ji Lai also secretly decided that in the future, he will write Danmei novels!

Zilai also brought this bowl, and hurried back to the kitchen. Inside, Yang Ming had already prepared all kinds of dishes for thousands of people, which made people greedy.

Jiraiya looked around and saw that there was no one there for the time being, so he took out a spoon and scooped out a little into the bucket where the ice cream was stored.

It's midsummer now, the weather is hot, and Jiraiya is still wearing a long robe, so he can't stand it for a long time.

What's more, he usually wants to eat it secretly, but he doesn't have this opportunity. He can only eat one portion when he spends money in the store, which can't satisfy his demand at all.

He quickly swallowed it in one gulp, only to feel a burst of coldness hit the tip of his tongue, as if the ice age had come, and the cold air spread all over his body, as if he was in an ice cellar.

Cool!

So cool!

Especially this kind of stealing behind other people's back, there is always a kind of inexplicable excitement, which is even more impressive. Zilai also feels that what he eats is not ice cream, but fine nectar, which is the exclusive enjoyment of immortals!

Ji Lai also sighed comfortably, and when he heard footsteps outside the door, he hurriedly stuffed the spoon into his trouser pocket, picked up a plate of egg fried rice, and hurried out.

Oncoming was Naruto's shadow clone, he didn't know Jiraiya yet, hurried past him and entered the kitchen.

Seeing Naruto's familiar face, a figure flashed in Jiraiya's mind, and he thought to himself, "Is he the child of the fourth generation?"

Thinking about it, Zilai couldn't stand the smell of egg fried rice, so he stretched out his sinful right hand again, grabbed a small handful of rice, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, it's delicious!"

It's not that I haven't eaten the food cooked by Yang Ming before, but at that time I always ate it openly, which was a little less exciting.

As the saying goes, a wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than a thief.

Ji Lai was also walking, stealing food from time to time while no one was looking, and when he came to the guests, there was only half of the fried rice left.

Sakura frowned and looked at the fried rice in front of her, "Uncle, you shouldn't have eaten it by yourself, why is there only so much?"

Zilai also had a thick skin, and made up a random lie, saying: "There are too many people!"

Sakura thinks about it too, there are at least a thousand people present, and so many free lunches are provided, if she were herself, she would definitely cut corners.

Thinking of this, Sakura's anger disappeared.

At this point, after a round of eating and drinking, most ordinary people are already full.

After all, although there are not many dishes in Yang Ming's shop, they are full of portions. The average person's appetite is not very large, and it is easy to get full.

Just like a cafeteria, although it claims to allow you to eat and drink as you please, but the stomach capacity is limited, and it is usually the restaurant that makes the most of the money.

In less than an hour, some of the crowd that was originally a crowded city left sparsely, and they were still struggling to eat. They were all fighters among foodies, and they were full of combat power.

The most eye-catching ones are the four golden flowers, namely Anzu, Sakura, Tenten, and Temari.

In front of the four of them, bowls and plates had already piled up as high as a hill, and just looking at them made them feel full.

As for Orochimaru, after feeding Xiao Miye, he left quietly to avoid trouble.

There are also four men who can compete with these four golden flowers, namely Sasuke, Gaara, Maitkai and Kakashi.

Like Naruto, he can only watch and drool, carrying the plate back and forth bitterly, which makes him so depressed to death.

Seeing this, Yang Ming secretly said: "It seems that the first place in this event will be decided among them."

At this time, perhaps Zi Lai Ye became more courageous and began to steal food unscrupulously, but was discovered by Yang Ming!

"Zi Lai Ye!" Yang Ming frowned and shouted angrily, "What are you doing!"

Ji Laiya was startled, he never expected to walk by the river often, and finally got his shoes wet, and felt embarrassed for a while.

"So what." Jiraiya Rao said, "Isn't this the boss's cooking is too delicious, I couldn't hold it back for a while!"

Yang Ming looked at the little Dongpo meat left on the other party's plate, and suddenly raised his voice: "Is this called not holding back?"

"Uh." Ji Lai was also speechless for a moment.

Yang Ming felt a bit of a headache. This kind of stealing is not big or small.

If they are not severely punished, it will inevitably break the rules of the store, and other employees will follow suit in the future.

But Jiraiya's situation is quite special. Firstly, he is so powerful that he is no match for him, and secondly, he only works for a month before leaving, so it can be said that he has no psychological burden at all.

After much deliberation, Yang Ming had no choice but to say, "Well, after today's event is over, you will be responsible for cleaning the dishes and chopsticks."

"Nani?" Zilai was also confused.

He looked at the dishes that thousands of people had used, and felt his legs tremble.

If all of this is washed, his waist will be broken!

When Ningci and Dingci saw this, they were secretly happy. They didn't expect that someone would do it for them, and he was the legendary Sannin. They felt sour all of a sudden, even better than eating ice cream!

Ji Lai also looked miserable, begging: "Boss, do you need to be so ruthless?"

"This is the rule!" Yang Ming patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly, "Go, isn't it just a few thousand bowls and chopsticks? For you, it's just a piece of cake."

Zilai also wished to slap himself, why is his mouth so greedy, damn it!

At the same time, the Big Eater Competition is coming to an end, and it is the most intense part.

The eight people who were favored by Yang Ming really made it to the end. The others could only sigh at the empty market in front of them, not even in the mood to compare.

(Ask for assists! Ask for collections, recommendations, and book lists for collections! I'm about to be killed by someone for a thousand years!)

Calvin is gone. . .