Chapter 81 - 81: There were too many rich people in this society!_l
Chapter 81: There were too many rich people in this society!_l
Translator: 549690339
City First Hospital.
Hu Wang looked at his mother who was lying on the hospital bed, unconscious and pale. He could not help but clench his fists.
“Mom, I recognized a boss today. He knows a very powerful fist technique…
Boss taught me martial arts and didn’t charge me.”
“Mom, I will become stronger. I will become very, very strong.”
“Mom, I’ll study hard and get into a good school on my own.”
“Mom, I’ll learn martial arts well from Boss. I’ll get a lot of marks when I go to school…l’ll return the points you guys earned for me. Mom, can you wake up?”
Hu Wang’s eyes were red and his voice choked.
He wiped the tears from his eyes.
“Mom, why are you the only one back? Where’s Dad? Didn’t you go together…”
“Don’t worry, Grandpa Liu. I’ve inherited your legacy. I definitely won’t embarrass you! “Ji Ruo promised cheerfully.
Uncle Liu was in a good mood. He stroked his beard and said,”Hehe, if Little Trickster really knows how to talk, think back to the days when I, your grandpa, was known as a man who ran away from roadside stalls!
He had been in the industry for so many years, but he had never been caught by the city enforcement officers. Unfortunately, he was old now and could not run.”
Ji Ruo chatted with Uncle Liu for a while before pushing the cart back home.
He used the Spiral Ball to create soap whirlpools while Ji Ruo carefully cleaned the cart. Other than that, Ji Ruo had obtained all kinds of martial arts skills through unlocking the achievement, and all of them were very down-to-earth.
The spiral ball could be used to wash clothes, bathe, and wash all kinds of things. Of course, one had to pay attention to the strength, or else the clothes would be easily shredded when washing them.
To a certain extent, this small flaw could be considered the dignity of the Spiral Ball martial technique.
Iron Palm could be used to cook, Taiji Fist could be used to clean…
Martial arts was used in the family.
Then, he used the remaining money to buy a lot of rice, eggs, vegetables, and various spices.
He processed the ingredients briefly and placed them on the cart.
After a simple dinner, Ji Ruo took a shower and went to bed. “Rosie, I have a feeling that we’re going to make a fortune!”
“Meow ~ (Master is right! Make a fortune!”
In the middle of the night, Ji Ruo was so excited that she couldn’t sleep at the thought of starting a business.
He was a Qi Meridian Realm martial artist and was full of energy. Under normal circumstances, he could go without sleep for a few days.
At four in the morning, Ji Ruo was tossing and turning in bed, no longer sleepy.
Little Luo Qian was not very observant and thought that Ji Ruo was playing a game with her. She was jumping around happily on the bed, but she did not change her talent to ” quality sleep.”
Ji Ruo saw that this wouldn’t do either!
Lying in bed without sleeping, wasn’t that wasting time?
Thus, Ji Ruo got up and practiced two sets of Taiji Fist to calm down a little.
“Rosie, there are too many rich people in this society. We have to do something!” he said seriously to the kitten.” “Meow ?????????? listen to Master!)”
“Good! Let’s do something big today!”
Ji Ruo took out the brand new kitchen knife he had bought last night from the kitchen, and his eyes were filled with ferocity.
“Let’s go!”
At five in the morning, in the park.
Ji Ruo’s food stall stood up.
It was early in the morning, and there were not many people in the park. Even if they were doing morning exercises, they would not come so early!
Ji Ruo sighed.” I was too hasty. I came too early.
He was holding a large T-shaped pot in one hand. Inside the pot was rice and water that had been prepared long ago.
The palm under the pot was burning white. His Iron Palm was superb. Ji Ruo carefully controlled the heat. He was cooking porridge.
Rosie volunteered to help. She stood on the cart and held a long spoon, stirring the porridge in the pot with great effort.
Ji Ruo’s other hand was holding a spiral ball, which was upside down in an iron bucket. He spun it at high speed and crushed the soybeans in the iron bucket. He was making soy milk.
As the saying went, as long as one’s thinking did not decline, there would always be more solutions than difficulties.
He now had quite a few martial arts techniques or skills. With a little pairing, he could do quite a lot of things.
Who would have thought that the breathing technique of the Gale Sword Technique, combined with the Iron Palm at the acme of perfection, could be used as a hairdryer?
As for whether cooking with his hands was sanitary or not? Under the full activation of the Iron Sand Palm at the acme of perfection level, it had a temperature of over a thousand degrees. It was more than enough to disinfect.
Ji Ruo added some ordinary spirit herbs to the porridge and soybean milk. He had plenty of them anyway.
Ji Ruo planned to sell a bowl of porridge for five yuan and a cup of soy milk for two yuan. The various spiritual herbs added to it were almost free. Anyway, the main purpose was to practice martial arts. These spiritual herbs were not high-end goods, and they were also regenerated.
He had another consideration when he added spirit herbs to the porridge and soybean milk.
Congee and soybean milk with spirit herbs would definitely taste better than ordinary porridge and soybean milk, right?
Wouldn’t it be better for the customers ‘health?
Anyway, he didn’t lack low-level spirit herbs. If he could use this to exchange for the sincere praise of the customers and increase the progress of his [Sincere Praise from the Elders] achievement, it would be perfect!
After making the porridge and grinding the soy milk, Ji Ruo looked at the time. It was only half past five…
“It’s too early.”
After thinking for a while, Ji Ruo said to the kitten,”Rosie, please take care of the stall while I go practice my boxing.”
“Meow -(Good Master, leave it to me!) ”
Putting the pot back on the cart, Ji Ruo got up and walked to the side to start practicing.
With every set of Taiji Fist, Ji Ruo would move thirty meters. He was both practicing and cleaning.
The rubbish, dust, and fallen leaves along the road were all moved by Ji Ruo’s Taiji Fist intent, turning into a long line of dust and flying into the rubbish bin one after another.
An hour later.
The pedestrians in the park gradually grew more and more, and Ji Ruo returned to his food stall.
Perhaps it was because he had just arrived, Ji Ruo didn’t have many guests.
However, the white porridge and soybean milk with spirit herbs smelled very fragrant, and it still attracted a few curious customers. “Eh? Why is there a food stall here? It wasn’t there yesterday.” “Because I just opened my stall today,” Ji Ruo said with a smile.”
The customer sniffed.
“That’s strange. This porridge looks like a clear soup with little water. It smells quite fragrant…Boss, how much is this porridge? Give me a bowl of porridge.”
“Alright!”
It was the first time he had opened a restaurant. Ji Ruo happily took out a disposable paper bowl and quickly scooped a bowl of porridge for the customer.
“Chenghui, five yuan.”
The customer paid and sipped the hot porridge on the folding table that Ji Ruo had set up.
“Hmm? It tastes good!”
After a few mouthfuls of hot porridge, the customer felt his entire body become spirited.
He didn’t care about the heat anymore. He casually blew on the hot porridge and drank it in one gulp. He was so scalded that he cried out.
“Hiss Ha Boss, another bowl!”
“Alright! ”
[Congratulations to the host for triggering the function: The so-called God of
Food is me
[Obtained Title: Culinary God]
[Culinary God: Cooking (Beginner)(Upgradeable); Medicinal Cuisine (Beginner)(Upgradeable)]
[Cooking (Beginner): Based on the skill level, you will be able to master the skills related to cooking at the current level. Delicious +3, Pleasure +3.]
[Medicinal cuisine (Elementary)]& nbsp [Nutrients +3.]
[Remark: The dishes I cook are all good!]
[Remark: Simple combination, nutritious and delicious, double the happiness
After the first customer left, Ji Ruo was satisfied with the 12 dollars he earned. At the same time, the special sense of achievement triggered a new achievement for Ji Ruo.
The [Culinary Skills (Beginner)] that came with the title of [Culinary God] allowed Ji Ruo to see at a glance that the porridge she had cooked in the morning was actually not too well controlled. The porridge was a little burnt… Fortunately, Ji Ruo had added spirit herbs, which covered up this little flaw.
With the first customer, the business would be much easier.
It was just a pity that [Sincere Praise from an Elder]’s progress did not increase…
Ji Ruo’s food stall gradually became lively. Everyone said that they had never tasted such delicious porridge before.
It looked like an ordinary porridge, but it was exceptionally delicious, making people click their tongues in wonder.
How could it not be delicious? That was a spirit herb produced by a tree demon!
After triggering a new achievement, Ji Ruo didn’t feel bad about the spirit herbs. There were almost a mountain of similar spirit herbs in his Wan Xiang Mirror. The tree demon brothers were too enthusiastic and forced them to be stuffed into his mouth when they said they didn’t want them…
Ji Ruo was busy selling porridge to the customers while Luo Qian helped to clean up the disposable cutlery left behind by the customers.
The kitten meowed as it walked under the feet of the customers. Its cute appearance made the customers ‘hearts melt.
At 7:20 in the morning, Wang Yun and Hu Wang arrived at the park.
As Hu Wang’s form teacher, Wang Yun was really worried about Hu Wang, but she couldn’t let Hu Wang go back to school properly. She couldn’t force Hu Wang to go back to school. The child would easily be disgusted and even hate her.
So, with no other choice, Yun Yun followed Hu Wang to the park to look for his ‘boss’.
Although there were many customers in front of Ji Ruo’s food stall, Hu Wang still saw Ji Ruo’s white hair at a glance-it was too eye-catching.
“Boss, I…l’m here.”
He walked through the crowd and saw Ji Ruo cheerfully selling breakfast. He was a little confused.
Didn’t they say that they were going to teach him martial arts today? Why was he selling breakfast?
“Little Hu Wang is here.” “And Mr. Wang, have you had breakfast?” Ji Ruo asked with a smile. Come, come, come. I’ll treat you to a meal. My porridge is delicious.”
Hu Wang hesitated for a moment, then summoned his courage and said,”B-boss, didn’t you say you were going to teach me martial arts today?”
“Yeah, I’ve already prepared everything for you.”
As Ji Ruo spoke, she reached out and took out a basin of uncooked rice from under the cart and handed it to Hu Wang.
“Come, take it first. When I’m done here, I’ll teach you.”
“This
“He practices the Iron Palm.”
Hu Wang subconsciously took the bowl of uncooked rice.
He lowered his head to look at it, then looked up at the busy Ji Ruo.
Her small eyes were filled with confusion.
Wasn’t this boss a little too hasty?
Was Iron Palm trained with rice?