"Boss Lu, please leave some for me."

After greeting Lu Wu, Lou Xiaotian put aside his thoughts about Huang Huang and obediently went to queue up.

Lou Xiaotian, who was completely absorbed in eating the pork knuckle, did not notice that in the middle of the group, a man and a woman exchanged a glance and revealed a smug smile.

This is Lou Batian and his wife with changed appearances.

While Lou Xiaotian was still outsmarting the air, he had already brought his wife to the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons.

Oh!

That little rascal is still too green. In short, he needs more practice.

"Young friend, give me three pork knuckles."

Taoist Tianfeng stood in front of the stall dressed in white, his slender figure with excellent proportions.

Just by standing there, you become the center of attention.

Not to mention the other party was smiling warmly.

Lu Wu, who was once again struck by beauty, glanced at the other person.

She's good-looking, but why does she speak with such a mature tone?

Little friend?

He looks younger than me.

And what was the meaning behind his kind eyes? In a daze, she seemed to see Grandpa Li.

Could it be some old monster with a peculiar habit of pretending to be young?

Huh!

Lu Wu shook her head, pulling her wandering thoughts back.

"The pork knuckle is still a little hot when it comes out of the pot, so be careful when you eat it."

Lu Wu gave careful instructions.

She accepted that her diners were all a bit mentally ill.

"Ahem, Master, please don't talk like that."

Qin Zhan whispered a reminder.

Qin Zhan's cheeks flushed when Boss Lu gave him a look.

I'm so embarrassed.

Call me junior brother.

Daoist Tianfeng glared, then gave Lu Wu a gratified smile.

"Young friend, you are very good."

After saying this, Daoist Tianfeng casually walked to the side. Although it was in the wilderness, he waved his hand and a quaint pavilion appeared.

A set of tableware was placed on a stone platform in the pavilion.

Daoist Tianfeng lifted his robe and sat down, placing the braised pork knuckle on a plate. He then picked up his chopsticks and took a small bite to savor it.

"This is a delicacy!"

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

He didn't care about other people's opinions and praised them from the bottom of his heart.

His tone was long and deep, like that of an old monster.

Some people with decent cultivation levels cast wary glances at the young man; the fluctuations in spiritual energy emanating from the pavilion were enough to show that this thing was no ordinary object.

It's a magical artifact, and a top-quality one at that.

The subtle aura emanating from them made them dare not offend them.

Lu Wu's cultivation level was low, so he couldn't discern anything about the suddenly appearing pavilion.

I just felt that this was a grand affair.

It's also quite flamboyant.

"Ahem, Mr. Lu, I want ten... no, fifteen pork knuckles."

Qin Zhan covered his face.

He wasn't at the same level of composure as his master, and he blushed under the watchful eyes of so many.

"OK."

Lu Wu didn't recognize Qin Zhan. Her hands kept moving as she handed the food to him. Then, she saw the diner's figure flicker and disappear.

...

Lu Wu blinked. Okay, another weirdo.

While Lu Wu's business was booming, Wang Er quickly traversed the entire town of Xiahe.

Ever since he tasted Lu Wu's braised pork knuckle yesterday, he has been unable to eat anything else.

The chubby little boy in the family, who loves meat the most, is now constantly clamoring for a braised pork knuckle.

Wang Er, equally impatient, decided to go out and find the location where Boss Lu used to set up his stall. However, when he arrived at Yanliu Street, he discovered that Boss Lu was no longer there.

Wang Er was very disappointed that he couldn't find any trace of the other party in the entire town.

Where exactly is Boss Lu?

As he walked around, he heard other people around him mentioning Boss Lu.

Wang Er thought for a moment, then went over to ask and found out that these people were looking for Boss Lu, just like him.

We became familiar with each other instantly after exchanging words.

When the diners heard that Wang Er had actually gotten to eat braised pork knuckle, their eyes turned sour.

"Is it possible that Boss Lu is no longer running his stall?"

Wang Er put forward his own idea.

"impossible."

The diners vehemently refuted this.

“We asked him before, and he said he would continue to set up a stall, but the location would be uncertain.”

They decisively denied this possibility.

Without Boss Lu, what will they eat?

Having been spoiled by Boss Lu, they now have no appetite for steamed buns from other places.

Not to mention, there was also a freshly made braised pork knuckle.

Thinking of the adjectives Wang Er had used earlier, they felt an unbearable heartache.

Why aren't they the ones who benefit?

"Then Mr. Lu's stall location might not be in town."

Wang Er is a local and knows the town very well. If he can't find it, it can only mean that Boss Lu is not in town.

"How about we go outside the town and take a look?"

Wang Er made the suggestion.

"walk."

The group quickly agreed and formed a team to head out of town.

As soon as I arrived at the city gate, I saw a man eating a braised pork knuckle.

Wang Er, who was just passing by, stopped after smelling the aroma of meat carried on the breeze.

"That's the taste!"

Wang Er called out to the crowd, pointed at the young man, and said, "The pork knuckle that Boss Lu makes tastes just like this."

The others glanced over and saw the oily and plump pork knuckle in the young man's hand.

The young man seemed well-mannered, tearing off small pieces of lean meat as he ate.

The soup dripped down the other person's fair fingers. After hesitating for a moment, the other person brought their fingers to their lips and sucked on them.

This is just like how they meticulously calculate when eating steamed buns, not wanting to spill a single drop of meat juice.

Are you sure?

Someone twitched their nose.

It smells very good.

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