Chapter 2532

As he said that, he turned around and looked inside the store. There were a few individual customers inside, among whom there was a middle-aged couple who looked like they had a child this old, but the two of them looked at the door and immediately turned their eyes away. It was obvious that they were not the parents of the child.

"Where are your parents?" the noodle shop owner asked after retracting his gaze.

Yang Baobao shook his head and swallowed his saliva while looking at the soup in front of him.

"Want to eat? Do you have money?" the noodle shop owner asked again.

Yang Baobao looked at him, shook his head, and nodded.

The noodle shop owner was confused, picked up a large spoon and patted it, and said impatiently: "Do you have it? My noodles are cheap, one dollar and fifty cents a bowl, and you can add as

much toppings as you want." This time, Yang Baobao did not move his head, just staring at the bowls in front of him.

The noodle shop owner was completely impatient, especially when he saw a customer coming from the back, a family of four, so he was too lazy to care about him and turned around to greet the other customers.

The family of four was a pair of parents, a grandmother and a grandson. The grandson was still young and couldn't finish one bowl, so he only asked for three bowls.

The noodle shop owner was very fast, boiling the noodles, adding ingredients, and putting the noodles on the noodles. In less than five minutes, three bowls of noodles were ready. Because they were too hot, he could only pass them one bowl at a time.

Who knew that when he turned around after taking a bowl, Yang Baobao, who had been staring at him, suddenly came forward, picked up one of the two remaining bowls on the chopping board, turned around and ran away.

The customers in the noodle shop saw him and pointed at him and yelled, "Boss, noodles."

The noodle shop owner looked back and saw Yang Baobao running with the bowl. He subconsciously yelled, "What are you doing, kid? Are you stealing?"

Because he was holding a bowl in his hand, he didn't even chase him, but just yelled.

But Yang Baobao was frightened and shivered. The bowl was already hot, and the shivering caused a lot of soup inside to splash out and land on the back of his hand. His hand shook in pain, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground, breaking into pieces in an instant, and the soup noodles were scattered all over the floor.

"Hey, whose child is this? You are so young and you don't learn well. It's fine if you steal things, but you also broke my rice bowl. Do you want to die?!"

Although the noodle shop owner felt bad for stealing a bowl of noodles, the cost was less than one dollar, so the loss was a loss. However, in business, it is taboo to break a bowl, which means the same as breaking his rice bowl.

He was so angry that he put the bowl on the table next to him, and chased after him while cursing. He slapped Yang Baobao, who was still staring at the spilled noodles on the ground, on the back, and the whole person staggered forward. When he was about to catch up, he picked up his erect neck and dragged him into the store.

"Come on, come back with me. If your parents don't come and give you an explanation, you can't leave!" The noodle shop owner dragged him away, saying angrily.

Yang Baobao was naturally unwilling, and he screamed, waving his arms and legs. Finally, he hugged the noodle shop owner's arm and bit it hard.

He bit hard, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of meat. The noodle shop owner screamed and shook his hands to shake him off, but Yang Baobao held on and refused to let go, and even bit out blood. The noodle shop owner couldn't stand it anymore, and slapped him with his other hand.

He hit him hard, and immediately left a red slap mark on Yang Baobao's fat face.

Yang Baobao's head was a little dazed after being hit, and finally he let go, and sat on the ground and cried.