Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty First: Aggressive

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Without a strong backer, even if Zuiyunlou cooks well, it is just a gathering place for cooks.

Putting it into the royal family is nothing but a royal kitchen.

But with the support of the strong behind, the Zuiyun Tower can be transformed into a wealth-gathering place that is open all over the place.

With financial resources, it is natural to recruit more practitioners to serve them.

Under such a cycle, more and more branches of Zuiyun Tower are opened, and the strength is also getting stronger and stronger.

Although the Zuiyun Building in Yunwu City is only one of the branches of the Zuiyun Building, it is still not to be underestimated.

As the eldest young master of Zuiyun Tower in Yunwu City, Han Ming's status has naturally risen.

And just yesterday, Han Ming occasionally visited the store.

I heard someone questioning why the dishes in Zuiyunlou couldn't even compare to those in a small shop.

He also said that Zuiyunlou's dishes are getting worse and worse.

So Han Ming really went to the back kitchen, and only after tasting the taste of each dish did he go to discuss with those people.

After asking the store's address, Han Ming brought people here.

As the young master of Zuiyunlou, Han Ming has full confidence in the taste of Zuiyunlou's dishes.

Delicious food is the starting method of Zuiyunlou, and it is also the foundation of life.

So Han Ming never believed that there would be something more delicious than Zuiyunlou's dishes.

Those people who are messing around must be the people sent by other shops to make trouble.

"You sent people to my Zuiyun Building yesterday, saying that the dishes in my Zuiyun Building are garbage. I'm here today to see if there is anything more delicious than the dishes in Zuiyun Building."

Han Ming's words were aggressive.

Disdainful eyes swept across the store, and Han Ming let out a contemptuous laugh again.

"But you don't seem to be a restaurant here, it's just a blacksmith shop that sells weapons and armor."

"There may be some strange alchemy products, but, where is the so-called food?" After Han Ming looked around, his eyes fell on Yue Xier's face again.

Han Ming is not a cultivator, he doesn't know any grudge or magic power.

So he doesn't care about weapons, armors, or medicine pills. He just wants to know what the delicacies were in those people yesterday.

Why should it be compared with the dishes of Zuiyunlou?

"Come to my store to find food?" Qi Le was even more confused.

But at least he heard some eyebrows.

However, Yue Xi'er still didn't understand what Han Ming was talking about.

"What kind of food? If you're asking about the food, it's all there."

But when it comes to food, there are only those three kinds of snacks in the store.

So Yue Xier pointed to the snack vending machine.

"You said that the so-called delicacies in your store are stored in this strange cabinet?" Han Ming stepped forward suspiciously and looked up and down the snack vending machine.

"Oh, it's just a little trick to limit purchases."

Han Ming shook his head and said with a face full of disdain: "I actually really believe that in a small shop in this kind of place, there will be something more delicious than the food in Zuiyunlou."

He didn't believe at all that there would be any food in it.

The delicacies of Zuiyunlou, no matter which one, are all complicated and elaborate.

This kind of thing that is made early in the morning and can be sold directly is only wine or braised vegetables.

However, the contents in this strange cabinet could not be liquor, nor could it be braised vegetables.

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