"Congratulations to the second winner: Nicholas Zhao Si."
As soon as he finished speaking, a spirited young man clinging to the RV tire jumped up excitedly.
“It’s me, it’s me!
Look, my account also notifies me that I have won the prize."
"Hahaha, I was already so hungry on the bus that I couldn't stand it anymore. I ran over here when I smelled the food.
I can’t believe I’m the second person to win the lottery. I’m so lucky!”
"I want green beans and preserved meat in clay pot rice, a stir-fried pork in clay pot rice, and two mushroom and chicken drumstick clay pot rices."
One person actually ordered so much that everyone else was panicking.
They haven’t held the lottery yet!
What if the person who wins the prize later doesn’t have clay pot rice?
"No, no, I only have 50 servings of clay pot rice.
Each person is limited to purchasing one copy, so I used the lottery method.
You can only buy one portion, so have you decided what flavor of clay pot rice you want?
Jiang Yang shook his head and refused directly. He didn't want others to run so far with great effort and use so much luck to win the prize in the lottery, but in the end return empty-handed.
However, the energetic young man with yellow hair in front of him was still nagging: "I don't care, you didn't tell me before the lottery.
I've already won the prize, you must sell me all the clay pot rice I just mentioned, otherwise you can't open your business today."
Jiang Yang looked at the yellow-haired boy with interest. He knew that it was useless to reason with such a person, and the only way to speak was with fists.
"Za Mao, have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?"
Jiang Yang smiled sideways and looked at the yellow-haired boy dangerously.
"Tsk~ So what if you've seen it? So what if you haven't seen it?
How dare you, a student like you, fight me?"
The yellow-haired boy put his hands on his hips with a look of disdain, not worried at all about the seemingly immature Jiang Yang.
In his understanding, students are relatively weak and would not dare to provoke someone like him.
Moreover, if he threatened the student in front of him, he might even buy him some more clay pot rice to beg for mercy.
"Come on, why are you looking at me?
Prepare all those clay pot rices I mentioned earlier, or I’ll smash your car window.”
The yellow-haired boy looked very proud and complacent.
But before he could come to his senses, an irresistible force suddenly grabbed the back of his neck.
"Ahhh! It hurts, it hurts, hurry, let me go!"
The yellow-haired boy was in so much pain that tears were about to come out, and he was suppressed by this extraordinary force and couldn't raise his head. He had no idea who was holding him down.
But, in the next second, he was lifted up.
At this moment, he finally saw clearly that it was the student who looked weak just now!!!
How is that possible?
The yellow-haired young man widened his eyes in shock. The man had an ordinary build and no strong muscles. How could he hold him in his hand so easily like a chicken?
Before he could regret it, Jiang Yang slapped him in the face.
Although the force was not very strong, the sound was very loud and accompanied by a slight stinging pain. He knew that there must be a very red slap mark on his face.
What made him regret even more was that he was slapped in the face in public just like he was educating his son, and he had no power to resist.
What a shame!!!
The yellow-haired young man looked at Jiang Yang with resentment, not showing any sign of being convinced.
Jiang Yang sighed and shook his head. He could use more force and knock the man unconscious.
But, there are so many people watching.
Moreover, he will soon open a gourmet cooking training school, so it is not appropriate to cause any trouble now.
However, he still has a way to make this yellow-haired boy surrender.
Jiang Yang carried the person directly into the RV, and the others immediately surrounded him curiously, wanting to see what would happen next.
Heitie, who had been instructed long ago, stood in front and prevented people from climbing on the RV to watch.
Less than half a minute later, voices begging for mercy suddenly came from the RV.
The next moment, Jiang Yang dragged the yellow-haired boy out of the RV.
"Ahem, I won't dare to do that again!
I will never cause trouble again, and I promise to be a good person from now on."
The yellow-haired boy burst into tears and knelt down to beg for mercy.
People didn't know what was happening, but they could see it.
At this time, the yellow-haired boy's mouth was red and his lips were swollen like sausages.
And the most outrageous thing is his eyes, which are even redder than a rabbit's eyes.
hiss……!
Isn’t that too cruel! ?
After just a few minutes in the RV, I was transformed into this!!
The devil!?
"He is the devil!"
Jiang Miaomiao stood at the car window, looking at Jiang Yang with fear in her eyes.
She really couldn't imagine that her cousin had such a ruthless side.
Yes, it is ruthless in the literal sense.
Just now, Jiang Yang suddenly came in carrying a yellow-haired young man.
She didn't know what was going on, but Jiang Yang actually clamped someone down, grabbed a handful of devil peppers, and stuffed them directly into the yellow-haired boy's mouth.
Although the man struggled hard and tried hard to keep his mouth shut, he looked so powerless and weak in Jiang Yang's hands.
Jiang Yang easily pinched open the yellow-haired boy's mouth and poured the devil pepper into it. Then he clamped his chin with both hands and manually crushed the pepper for him.
So scary!
Jiang Miaomiao felt that her saliva was salivating from the spiciness, even though she was not the one being treated like that and had to chew so many spicy peppers in her mouth.
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