After sending the God of Food away, Yu Wuwei sat there bored again, waiting to see if any other gods would come.
Just when Yu Wuwei was about to doze off from waiting, a childish voice suddenly came from outside: "Hey! When did a restaurant appear here? Why didn't I see it when I was playing before? Let's go in and take a look."
Then a little kid wearing a red bellyband and two pigtails on his head walked in.
The little kid looked about five or six years old, with a childish look on his face. He watched every move in the restaurant with curiosity.
"Huh? Why is this restaurant so strange?"
"Don't windows need window paper?"
"What's that transparent thing?"
"And what's this black, square thing?"
"And this lamp up there, doesn't it need fire?"
The little baby opened his clear eyes like water, touching the window, looking at the big TV on the wall, and then looking up at the light on the ceiling, very curious about everything around him.
Yu Wuwei's restaurant was handed down from ancestors. After several renovations in modern times, it retains its original appearance and incorporates many modern elements into its interior.
The Heavenly Palace has been closed for a long time and these modern facilities have never appeared there. The little baby was very curious about this.
The little kid hesitated for a while, and finally set his eyes on Yu Wuwei's head.
"Hey! Are you the owner of this restaurant? Why are you dressed like this?" The little kid raised his head and looked up at Yu Wuwei proudly. That expression reminded Yu Wuwei of the joke "Are you the funny guy hired by the monkey?"
Seeing a little brat talking to him in a condescending and arrogant manner, Yu Wuwei had an urge to rush up and give the little brat a slap.
Yu Wuwei silently told himself not to argue with the child and to promote the spirit that customers are God. He tried hard to suppress the calmness in his heart!
What’s more important is that although this person in front of him is just a little kid, it is obvious that this little kid who can appear in the Heavenly Palace is not an ordinary person. He must be the second generation or even the third generation of immortals.
Yu Wuwei was deeply suspicious that if he rushed forward and attacked, he would most likely lose! The thought of not being able to beat a five or six-year-old child was embarrassing enough.
"Ahem! I am the shopkeeper here. As for my clothes, they are the most popular style at the moment! Little kid, are you here to eat something?"
Yu Wuwei replied calmly.
"Don't call me little kid. My real name is Lei Pishan. You should call me Pishan God!" Lei Pishan pretended to be mature, but he looked arrogant no matter how you looked at him!
"Hey! What food do you have here? Pick out something delicious and bring it up to me!"
Yu Wuwei tried hard to suppress his laughter as he looked at the arrogant little brat and said, "I only have hot pot here now. Do you want to eat?"
Lei Pishan's eyes lit up immediately when he heard the name hotpot.
Hotpot, a dish that became famous because of the Peach Banquet, has now spread throughout the Heavenly Palace. Lei Pishan was too young and too naughty, so his parents were afraid that he would cause trouble at the Peach Banquet, so they did not take him, which made him very unhappy.
I heard from friends who have been to the Pantao Banquet that the hot pot there is delicious, better than anything they have eaten before.
Hearing his friends' stories and seeing their boastful expressions, Lei Pishan was envious and jealous! He really blamed his parents for not taking him to the Peach Festival. He also wanted to try this hot pot!
Now, after hearing Yu Wuwei mention that there was hot pot here, Lei Pishan was so excited that he almost jumped up and asked, "Hot pot? Is it the kind of hot pot they have at the Peach Banquet?"
Seeing Yu Wuwei nod, Lei Pi Shan Kou was about to burst into tears and said hurriedly: "Then serve it quickly, I want to eat it, I want to eat it!"
"Sit there and wait for a while!" Yu Wuwei pointed to a seat, then walked to the kitchen and brought out a double-boiled hot pot. He boiled the water, put the base ingredients in place, and then arranged the ingredients and seasonings.
"Eat, order whatever you want!" After preparing the food, Yu Wuwei returned to his seat behind the counter.
Lei Pishan was already drooling as soon as he smelled the aroma coming from the hot pot soup after the water boiled. It was so delicious.
Although he had never eaten it before, he had heard friends who had eaten it talk about how to eat this kind of hot pot, so he didn't need to ask and just picked up a plate of mutton and put it in.
After a while, when the mutton was cooked, Lei Pishan couldn't wait to take a bite and put it in his mouth, and immediately took a breath of cold air.
"Huhahaha—it's so spicy! But it feels so good!"
Although Lei Pishan was almost crying because of the sudden spiciness, he was very excited.
Wow! No wonder my friends are spreading the word, this hot pot thing tastes so good, so delicious!
Lei Pishan was so satisfied with his meal that he picked up another plate and put it into the clear soup. He had no choice, as the red soup alone was too spicy.
Then he took a sip of the red soup and then a sip of the clear soup alternately. When he couldn't stand the spiciness anymore, he would take a sip of the clear soup. When he recovered, he would reach for the red soup with his chopsticks and eat it ravenously.
Gradually, there were fewer and fewer ingredients on the table, but Lei Pishan ate more and more happily, so Yu Wuwei had no choice but to add more food.
Later, Yu Wuwei sadly discovered that the ingredients in the kitchen were almost gone, but the little brat was still eating with great enthusiasm and had no intention of stopping at all!
Yu Wuwei finally realized that this was Heaven! The only people who could come here to eat were gods! Those gods either fasted or refused to eat, but once they got excited about eating, even this entire restaurant wouldn't be enough for them!
No, this won't work. Absolutely not! We need to make a rule from now on: we have to limit our food intake. Otherwise, even if we move the entire Earth here, these gods will still eat it all up.
Thinking in his mind, Yu Wuwei stepped forward and said, "Alright, little kid. Children will get indigestion if they eat too much. That's enough!"
Lei Pishan was enjoying his meal, so how could he be happy if he was suddenly asked to stop?
"I told you not to call me little kid, but to call me the Great God of Splitting Mountains! I'm not even half full yet, why are you spoiling my fun? Hurry up and continue serving the dishes!" Lei Pishan's face was wrinkled like a bun, with the word "unhappy" written all over it!
"Ahem! I didn't bring much food this time, and now it's all gone! There's nothing I can do unless you stop!" Yu Wuwei said patiently.
"What? You only prepared this little food. How did you open a restaurant?" Lei Pishan was even more upset when he heard that there was no more food! He was enjoying his meal, but there was nothing left!
"Even running a restaurant can't guarantee full food supply at all times. Well, we're out of food today anyway, so hurry up and pay the bill and leave!"
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