Chapter 100: The Tsundere Shota (1/2)

Chapter 100: The Tsundere Shota

Translator: OnGoingWhyEditor: Vermillion

Rumble!

When Song Tao hurried to the alleyway where the store was located, his body froze for a moment when a violent gust of wind suddenly blew past him. During that instant, he seemed to have spotted a pitiful figure within that gust of wind.

”What's going on?” Song Tao thought as he looked behind him in confusion. Then, he heard a loud noise. The ground started trembling and a cloud of dust was slowly rising from the debris in the distance.

Song Tao suddenly felt a chill coursing through his body.

”Oh, not bad. Doing it this way simplify things,” Bu Fang said in satisfaction with a nod. At least, the alleyway's newly repaired quartzite flooring was not broken by Blacky's paws once more.

While Song Tao was still in a daze, two of the Battle-Kings were scrambling to escape. When they saw Song Tao, they fearfully shouted, ”Si… Sir! Hurry up and run! That dog… is too terrifying!”

Song Tao's heart sank. As he had expected… the mission failed. Not even four Battle-Kings were able to bring back Ouyang Xiaoyi and Yang Chen. How was he going to make a report when he got back?

However, Song Tao was unwilling to just leave like that. Therefore, he headed into the alleyway to face that terrifying big black dog who sent a Battle-King flying with a flick of its claw.

Blacky indifferently gave Song Tao a glance and rolled its eyes when it saw the latter's wary appearance. It lazily returned to the front of the store while striding like a cat and went back to sleep.

Meanwhile, Ouyang Xiaoyi was pulling Yang Chen into the store, while completely ignoring Song Tao who was standing at the alleyway's entrance. A gust of cold wind blew past, bringing a burst of chilliness.

”Brat, this is the place I mentioned, that… smelly boss' store. Even though the owner himself is so-so, the taste of his dishes are really good,” Ouyang Xiaoyi said after she pulled Yang Chen into the store.

As Yang Chen assessed the store's environment, a look of disdain suddenly surfaced on his juvenile face. He held his arms across his chest as he said, ”You were talking about this cramped little place? The furnishing is ordinary, the customers are ordinary as well… How could there be anything decent here? Were you lying to me?”

Yang Chen actually distrusted her sincere words? Ouyang Xiaoyi immediately became anxious. She gave Yang Chen a wide-eyed stare as she said, ”Why would I lie to you? If I were really lying, then I'll get smelly boss to apologize to you!”

Next to them, Bu Fang was startled for a moment. A trace of confusion flashed across his face as he thought, ”Why would I have to apologize if you're the one lying? Where's the logic in that?”

”Hmph! Do you think I care about his apology?” Yang Chen glanced at Bu Fang and laughed in disdain. Bu Fang was only a mere chef in his eyes. What could a chef do, ascend into the skies?

”You ignorant fellow, you'll soon understand how foolish your words are!” Ouyang Xiaoyi sneered as she turned to Bu Fang and said, ”Smelly boss, give me a serving of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs! We'll let him experience a real craving!”

Yang Chen pursed his lips. As his gaze swept toward the menu hung on the wall, his pupils constricted to nearly the size of a black sesame seed.

”Aren't these prices marked wrongly? Why are crystals used as the standard? Do you really think your dishes are panaceas?!” After seeing the prices on the menu, Yang Chen could not help but complain.

Bu Fang was almost automatically immune to his complaints and could not even be bothered to reply. So what if Yang Chen was complaining? Bu Fang was not going to lose any flesh from his complaints. If Yang Chen was going to taste his dishes, he would still have to order them… He would still have to submit to the price of the dishes.

With his skills, he was that confident.

Song Tao was unwilling to give up, so he stepped into the store as well. With a single glance, he caught sight of Yang Chen, who was expressing his disdain. Song Tao's eyes lit up as he thought, ”The Yang family's heir, this is an important person. I must definitely bring him back with me.”

”What are you having, look at the menu yourself.” Before Song Tao could say anything, a cold voice rang out next to him.

Bu Fang was expressionlessly looking at Song Tao while pointing toward the menu behind his back.