I have been very leisurely recently and I have no business to come.

But this is true for those who eat evil things. If my small shop keeps customers every day, the world will be in chaos...

It is precisely because of this that Yinwu merchants have a saying that they have not opened for three years and have been eating for three years.

But this is also a good thing. I can rest assured that I can continue to practice Yin-Yang Sword Techniques!

Over the past few days, I have become much more skilled in the ghost-killing swords, and even I have truly felt the improvement of my strength. And now I am full of spiritual power and slowly experience the wonders of Cui Ling. I can use Ran Min's divine power of the Heavenly King and She Taijun's Yang family spear technique anytime and anywhere.

It was not long before I was dark, and I had just finished practicing a sword technique that combined with the Yang family guns, and walked into someone from outside the door.

The other party was about forty years old, with a little alopecia areata, and a red rosacea on his fat face. He searched carefully and saw that I was the only one in the room, then asked: "Brother, I want to find Master Zhang Jiulin."

"I am." I picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the tea ceremony.

The rosacea looked at me again in surprise, and immediately showed a look of fear and fear: "Oh my God! I really didn't expect that Master Zhang, who is famous in Wuhan, was so young, he was so young that he didn't know Mount Tai."

My store is not an ordinary store, and people who do not have special needs will not come to visit.

Since he knew the rules of opening in the middle of the night and his name, it must have been introduced through people in the circle. I didn't talk nonsense at the moment and asked directly: "Tell me, what happened to you?"

"Uh..." Rosacea didn't expect me to be so straightforward. She was a little confused for a while and said for a long time: "Master Zhang, I'm really invisible. I really have something to ask you for. My name is Zhong Xiaopang. I opened a fat food stall in the Chengdong Building Materials Market area. The business has always been pretty good. But recently, another restaurant was opened next door, and I actually grabbed all my business in just one day!"

"What's the use of asking me for business in a restaurant?" I asked with laughter and cry.

"Master Zhang, you don't know how evil that restaurant is." Zhong Xiaopang explained mysteriously: "The restaurant is dilapidated and has not even been decorated. It is just two temporary warehouses. Moreover, there are no special dishes in the store. It only sells fried rice with eggs and fried rice, which costs fifty yuan per serving. It is more expensive than my stewed chicken, but there are still long queues every day."

"I have been opening this food stall for seven or eight years. I have invited famous masters. I have saved a lot of old customers, but since the strange restaurant opened, my business has plummeted and has been deserted and lost money every day! The guests would rather line up in his queue for several hours than come to me for food, and there are even many luxury cars to support me." Zhong Xiaopang said aggrievedly.

"That's also good for other people's fried rice." I smiled and said, "Don't be envious and jealous. With this time, it's better to spend some time to invite a few good masters and grab your customers back."

"Master Zhang, if this is the case alone, I wouldn't dare to trouble you." Zhong Xiaopang showed a bitter look on his face.

"I was careful at that time and sent an experienced chef to pretend to be a worker and went to his shop for a few days. The ingredients he used were simply ordinary, and he even used rotten green onions and cheap foreign eggs in the vegetable market. The method was also ordinary, just fried rice with eggs."

"I think he must have added drugs like poppy powder to his fried rice, so customers will get addicted after eating it! I asked a friend from the Health Bureau to check it out several times, but found nothing." Zhong Xiaopang said in wonder.

"The owner has always claimed that his great-grandfather was an imperial chef who served dishes for Empress Dowager Cixi during the Qing Dynasty. He inherited the secret recipes he passed down from ancestors. But I was also a chef and had been open for so many years. I know the tricks of the catering industry. Just fried rice with eggs, no matter how delicious it is, I have no choice but to pay for it day by day."

"And, the chef I sent to the undercover was my cousin. He has been working with me for almost ten years. But since I went to that restaurant to eat two egg fried rice, I couldn't eat any good things anymore. If I didn't eat the egg fried rice from that restaurant, I felt upset and felt uncomfortable all over..."

"Also, since then, my cousin's appetite suddenly became very large, and he ate ten servings every time! But what's strange is that after eating it for three months, his weight did not increase, but instead decreased by fifty kilograms. I have never heard of egg fried rice with weight loss function."

Listening to Zhong Xiaopang nagging nonsense, I wanted to close the door and chase people away.

But when I saw that he was sincere and found the store in the middle of the night, maybe there was something strange about the whole thing, so I continued to listen patiently.

"To be honest, I have made a lot of money over the years, but if I have been so unbused, I can't afford to pay. So I wanted to sell the store, but something happened at this time!" Speaking of this in one breath, Zhong Xiaopang's face suddenly turned very pale, as if he had thought of something terrible.

When I heard that he was finally about to get to the point, I put down the teacup.

"Just a week ago, my cousin suddenly had a stomachache. After being sent to the hospital for examination, he found that there was a child in his stomach!"

"Child?" I was a little surprised.

"Yes! It's just a child." Zhong Xiaopang said with a pale face: "It's so strange that this is a fucking child coming out of a big man's belly. But what's even more strange is that the child has no nose and eyes, and a long pointed mouth on his only mouth, like a hook. Since the child was taken out, my cousin has been unconscious and has completely become a vegetable."

"Immediately afterwards, my cousin and wife also said that she was feeling uncomfortable in her stomach, and then went to the hospital to remove a weird child who was exactly the same..."

"Even the old professor in the hospital couldn't explain it clearly, and he just said that there was some weird parasite."

"But there is no such strange thing in the world? Originally, the couple were both strong and had nothing to do, so why did they suddenly get such a strange disease?" Zhong Xiaopang paused, and then continued: "The more I thought about it, the more I became, the more I became, so I secretly found a few guests who often went to eat and took them to check. Sure enough, they also had strange children in their stomachs! However, they may have eaten less and the freaks in their stomachs are still relatively small."

"Didn't you call the police?" Hearing this, I finally felt that the restaurant that reselled ancestral egg fried rice was a bit weird.

"Of course I called the police!" Zhong Xiaopang replied.

"However, the police also said that this matter was too weird. They went to the Food Supervision Bureau, hygiene, and epidemic prevention. Many departments conducted repeated inspections on them, but they did not find out because of the reason. In the end, due to the lack of evidence, the police left nothing. Until now, the store still sells fried rice and is still booming."

"I suspect that shop owner... he is not a human at all." At this point, Zhong Xiaopang shivered for no reason.
Chapter completed!