Chapter 143 Xu Qingmo, you can still read? (Seeking monthly votes)

However, since Xu Qingmo had already asked, Zhang Yan couldn't say it outright.

After thinking it over carefully, he said, "I can pay for your family of three's food expenses for a month."

Xu Qingmo corrected his inappropriate words, "We are not a family of three, but a family of four. If you lose, you have to treat our family of four to free meals for a month. I will have to choose the meals."

Zhang Yan agreed without hesitation. In his mind, he would never lose to a five-year-old girl.

The competition has officially begun.

Xu Qingmo launched an attack directly, but Wang Jing reminded her from behind, "Momo, don't go all out, it's a friendly match."

Xu Qingmo leaped into the air, each kick precisely hitting Zhang Yan's sore spots, forcing him to retreat repeatedly without a chance to retaliate.

By the time Zhang Yan realized what was happening, Xu Qingmo had already trampled him to the ground.

The surroundings were quiet, and no one dared to blink, afraid of missing a single moment.

Until Xu Qingmo's voice rang out, "I won."

Her voice was clear, loud, and very pleasant to the ear.

Shen Jiang was the first to clap, and the people around him immediately followed suit.

Xu Qingmo withdrew her foot and walked to the side. "What are you spacing out for? Get up quickly. I only used 30% of my strength. It's not like I can't get up, is it?"

Zhang Yan used his arms to push himself up from the ground.

His eyes were fixed on Xu Qingmo, and many words were on the tip of his tongue, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Xu Qingmo was extremely fast and very strong.

When he faced Shen Jiang before, although the other party was also very strong, he was not so badly without any chance to put up a fight.

When he faced Xu Qingmo, he truly had no chance to resist and was only able to defend himself the entire time.

Xu Qingmo's moves were unexpected.

He had no idea what Xu Qingmo's next move would be.

"How are you so amazing?" Zhang Yan found his voice and immediately asked the question that had been bothering him.

In my memory, five-year-olds all play in the mud, and even if they don't, they wouldn't be as good as Xu Qingmo.

“My parents are amazing, so of course I’m amazing too,” Xu Qingmo said frankly.

Zhang Yan wanted to say something more, but the people around him seemed to want more.

"Zhang Yan, why did you hold back? You didn't fight back at all. We were all waiting for you to retaliate."

"Why don't you do it again? We haven't had enough yet."

"Zhang Yan was clearly being dominated the whole time, and he couldn't find a chance to fight back."

"My God, it turns out that Shen Jiang's statement that his daughter wouldn't lose wasn't just to bolster his confidence, but rather a reminder to Zhang Yan not to mess with the wrong people."

"Xu Qingmo, can you teach me what move you just used? I want to learn." Zhang Yan had been completely 'tamed' by Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo said, "I can teach you when I have time."

Zhang Yan wasn't upset about losing a month's worth of food money; his eyes were full of admiration for Xu Qingmo's abilities.

Despite his young age, he can not only tinker with explosives by hand, but also deliver a beautiful boxing routine.

"When are you free?" Zhang Yan now practically idolizes Xu Qingmo; he follows her wherever she goes.

Xu Qingmo didn't give a definite answer, but just casually said, "I'm so tired and hungry. I want to eat a roasted lamb leg."

In this day and age, eating meat is a luxury, yet Xu Qingmo actually wants to eat a leg of lamb.

Everyone else was worried for Zhang Yan.

It's only the first day, and Xu Qingmo is already spending so much money. Who knows how much more she'll demand in the next month?

Zhang Yan readily agreed, "Sure, I can take you to a state-run restaurant for roasted lamb right now."

"Then let's go."

Zhang Yan didn't hesitate and led Xu Qingmo and the others to the state-run restaurant. They ordered not only roasted lamb leg, but also lamb offal soup, braised pork, and a vegetable and egg soup.

Wang Jingjue ordered too much, but Zhang Yan didn't seem to care.

"As long as Xu Qingmo is happy eating, we can come to the state-run restaurant every day." Zhang Yan said seriously, not as if he was just bragging.

Zhang Yan's family is very wealthy, and this amount of money is insignificant to him.

Even though he lost to Shen Jiang in the competition for the title of King of Soldiers, he was never convinced.

Every year he was defeated, he believed it was because he was distracted, which gave Shen Jiang the opportunity to become the King of Soldiers.

But when it came to Xu Qingmo, he was completely convinced.

“I can’t come to the state-run restaurant every day; it takes a lot of time to go back and forth,” Xu Qingmo said.

Zhang Yan thought of something, went to the kitchen and found the chef and then the manager, and explained his request.

At first, the manager was a little hesitant to accept it, but when he heard that he would be given travel expenses, and quite a lot of them at that, he couldn't refuse at all.

Zhang Yan returned to his seat and told Xu Qingmo and the others what he had done.

“I have already paid for a month’s food and delivery fees. For the next month, the state-run restaurant will arrange for a chef to come and cook for you. You can tell the chef what you want to eat a day in advance, and he will bring enough ingredients when he comes the next day.”

Zhang Yan is quick-witted; anything that can be solved with money isn't a problem.

Xu Qingmo now finds Zhang Yan much more agreeable.

"You're a talented person, I'm very satisfied." Xu Qingmo rarely praised someone like this.

She had a sweet tooth, and Zhang Yan's idea completely satisfied her cravings.

Although the cooks hired from the family compound were quite good, they were still inferior to the chefs in the state-run restaurants.

Zhang Yan asked with a smile, "When would you like to teach me the kung fu you demonstrated today?"

Xu Qingmo reminded her, "There are still more than six months until the next King of Soldiers competition, what's the rush?"

Zhang Yan was stunned, looking at Xu Qingmo in disbelief, "How did you know me..."

"You practically have 'I want to be a king of soldiers' written all over your face," Xu Qingmo said.

Zhang Yan asked curiously, "You can even read? That's amazing."

Xu Qingmo didn't know how to respond to this. She hadn't gone to school, and although she was literate, it wasn't appropriate for her to say it out loud right now.

Shen Jiang chimed in, "MoMo is just a metaphor, why are you taking it so seriously?"

"Haha, I'm so happy that I forgot for a moment that she's young and not old enough to go to school yet." Zhang Yan glanced at the sky. Everyone had finished eating and left the state-run restaurant to drive back.

Zhang Yan did his best to take the person home and told them that a chef from a state-run restaurant would come the next day.

After explaining everything, Zhang Yancai left.

Wang Jing kept staring at Xu Qingmo without saying a word, just watching quietly.

Xu Qingmo also noticed Wang Jing's gaze, and took the initiative to go to her side, asking curiously, "Mom, is there something you want to tell me?"

Wang Jing's eyes sparkled as she patted the little girl's head, hesitating to speak.

Finally, she uttered a few words, "My Momo is growing up, that's wonderful."

Xu Qingmo's heart skipped a beat.