"Mmm, delicious! Sweet but not cloying, with a hint of sesame aroma. Absolutely amazing!"
Even seasoned diners who were prepared were still amazed by the steamed buns.
He didn't even have time to show off; he quickly finished showing off one thing.
The hot buns made his cheeks puff out as he blew on them, and his tongue felt burning hot as he ate them.
Amidst the many cannibalistic gazes, he took another bite of the tofu bun.
If the white sugar sesame bun is all about sweetness and aroma, then the tofu bun is all about tenderness.
The tofu wasn't cut into very small pieces; the pieces, about the size of a fingernail, were intact and visibly tender. After being left to rest, the tofu was infused with the flavor of the chili oil.
The tip of the tongue curls up a piece of tofu, and with a gentle press on the palate, you can clearly feel the spicy aroma released the moment the tofu is crushed.
The tofu, soaked in spicy sauce, is steaming hot and has an irresistible spicy aroma.
The regular customer's mouth was dripping with oil.
At this moment, he completely ignored the existence of everyone else and focused solely on enjoying himself.
The exquisite taste captivated him.
At this moment, my thoughts are clear.
Everything in the world became clear before his eyes, and in an instant, he was enlightened, and the spiritual power within his body began to circulate automatically.
"Wow, he's had an epiphany."
"Do Boss Lu's steamed buns have this function?"
Someone exclaimed in surprise.
A vortex of spiritual energy appeared above the old diner's head. The violent spiritual energy was compressed and then gently entered the old diner's body, raising his cultivation level.
The old diner's aptitude is average; it would take him decades of hard work to break through to this minor realm.
Today, stimulated by Lu Wu's steamed buns, he entered a state of sudden enlightenment in a daze and easily broke through.
After the vortex of spiritual energy subsided, the old diner opened his eyes and revealed a smug smile.
"Hahahaha, I am the chosen one! You mortals, all of you, get out of my way!"
The result of this arrogant shouting was a footprint on his buttocks.
"Don't think we won't beat you up just because Boss Lu is here. If you keep nagging, we'll crush you."
Some people had fierce expressions.
That's so damn infuriating.
Not only did I not get to eat the steamed buns, but I also got humiliated by someone who slapped me right in the face.
That's so discouraging!
Hehehe!
The old customer smiled and bowed in Lu Wu's direction.
From today onwards, Boss Lu is his biological mother, even though they are not related by blood. He will be filial to Boss Lu from now on.
The old diner, lost in his speculation, was patted on the shoulder.
"Hey, how about checking out the Baozi Cult?"
Wang Changgui appeared out of nowhere and handed the paper in his hand to the old customer.
"Joining the Baozi Cult will not only allow you to get closer to Boss Lu, but if you complete the tasks well, you can also get fed by Boss Lu."
Wang Changgui's tone was full of seduction.
Seeing that the other person's eyes were wavering, he continued to appeal to their emotions and reason with them.
"You must know that this is Boss Lu's last day setting up his stall on Yanliu Street. You don't want to be unable to eat Boss Lu's food in the future, do you?"
"By joining the Baozi Cult, we can get firsthand information about Boss Lu and never come back empty-handed."
Wang Changgui patiently and persuasively guided the conversation, his tone incredibly passionate.
The Grand Elder said that as long as he recruits three more people into the Baozi Cult, he can be promoted to a formal disciple.
The responsibility of developing the Xi Jinping Thought is mine alone to shoulder!
"Will the food from now on taste as good as these steamed buns?"
The regular customer smacked his lips.
He doesn't seek enlightenment every time, he only seeks to be satisfied with his food every time.
"Of course! Don't you trust Mr. Lu's cooking skills?"
Wang Changgui practically patted his chest and guaranteed it.
"Okay, I'll join."
When the regular customer made his decision, Wang Changgui couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
The recruitment progress has been increased by one.
He's awesome!
Just as Lu Wu's steamed buns were selling like hotcakes, in a large city far away from Xiahe Town, Qin Zhan was scratching his head in frustration.
Beside him was an elder with a sage-like demeanor.
This is his master, Daoist Tianfeng, who is also the Supreme Elder of the Holy Sword Sect and a very prominent figure in the Qingyuan Realm.
The incident where he fought with the big yellow dog for food in Xiahe Town caused quite a stir on Yijietong. Some idle people in the sect saw it and felt that he had disgraced the sect, so they wanted to call him back to hold him accountable.
In the years that Qin Zhan has roamed the Qingyuan Realm, he has never feared anyone except his own master.
Although he was not afraid of punishment, he knew that once he returned, his master would force him to continue his secluded cultivation in the sect.
Qin Zhan, who had finally managed to get out of town, was unwilling to accept it.
So he came up with a good idea.
Before going back, he bought two steamed buns from Boss Lu, but resisted the temptation to eat them and instead took them back to show his respect to his master.
He still remembers the situation back then.
The master, who had a very low appetite, changed his expression after eating the steamed buns.
He kept asking him who made the buns.
He revealed everything about Boss Lu.
He had originally planned to make a deal with his master: if he was allowed to leave, he could deliver the delicacies made by Boss Lu back to the sect for his master to taste.
Little did he know that while his master had readily agreed, just as he was excitedly packing his belongings to leave, he discovered that his master had followed him.
She didn't say anything, just smiled and looked at him.
Unable to scold or even beat Qin Zhan, he could only offer to take his master to the site to sample the food.
However... after all, it was the Grand Elder going out, and the matter was of great importance.
The sect devised numerous rules for this, which inevitably took a considerable amount of time.
This also meant that Mr. Lu only set off on the last day of his stall on Yanliu Street.
Judging by the time, Boss Lu was already setting up his stall.
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