Chapter 3 Hot Blooded Youthful Char Siew Fried Rice
Green tights, extremely thick eyebrows, and bright white teeth.
Even if Zhao Youqian didn't want to recognize his special appearance, even if he was covered in mud and embarrassment, his bandaged hands still betrayed his identity.
From the world of Naruto, Rock Lee!
Belonging to the protagonist camp of that world, he is also one of the Twelve Little Strongmen of Konoha, a young ninja who has mastered the top level of physical skills and the Eight Gates Dungeon.
Frowning, seeing that the bandages on Locke Li's arms, known as Xiao Li, were still seeping blood from time to time, Zhao Youqian quickly stepped forward to greet him and asked Tony to help the young man to a chair to rest.
By the way, he was given a glass of sea salt water to help him replenish the water and salt lost in his body.
I don’t know if it’s because of his physique or some other talent, but after taking a sip of water, the almost overflowing youthful and middle-aged aura began to spread in the shop.
It only took him fifteen minutes to go from lying dead to making people want to punch him.
And this powerful physique also gave Tony Stark and Hong Qigong a surprise, especially when Tony took a little bit of Xiao Li's blood from a place that no one else noticed, preparing to use it as a sample to see other worlds. What is the difference between people and them?
Regarding Tony's little actions, Zhao Youqian saw it and did not stop him. He was also curious about this and how people in different worlds were essentially different.
"This is the legendary secret place in the ninja world?"
Xiao Li ran around in Zhutian Pavilion, touching here and there, and was very curious when he saw the TV screen. You must know that this type of product is mainly used for surveillance in the Naruto world. It can really be used as a Civilian use is still decades away.
"What kind of place is this? You should already have the situation in your mind. This is not the ninja world you said..."
Hong Qigong hummed a few words, saying that there was no difficulty in language communication in this place, but ever since he accepted that silly boy Guo Jing, he no longer liked this type of naive young man.
As soon as I saw it, I remembered what happened when I was teaching Guo Jing and he was angry, which made the old beggar unhappy.
"Kai-sensei said that there are countless secret places in the ninja world. If I can enter one of them, I might get a chance to implement my ninja way!"
Xiao Li's thick eyebrows moved at this time, and he didn't know if he heard Hong Qigong's words clearly.
"The new guest over there..."
Zhao Youqian finally couldn't help but interrupt when he saw that Xiao Li was about to test his forbearance skills and throw away his passionate youth.
It's embarrassing enough in the comics, but if he were to perform here in real life, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the heart to cook today.
"This is indeed not your world. If you really can't figure it out, just close your eyes and meditate. Many things are already in your mind."
"Also, I want to make sure, are you really ordering single-egg fried rice?"
Xiao Li's excited expression gradually dimmed. Hearing Zhao Youqian's words, he was stunned for a moment and then nodded.
"Teacher Kai said that only egg fried rice can inspire the passion of young people!"
"So every time I finish practicing, I have to eat a big plate of egg fried rice!"
I saw him holding out a thumb and revealing his shining white teeth.
"This is the way of ninja that only young and passionate people can possess!"
Hong Qigong was too lazy to care about this new guest, he was just a fool.
"Idiot..."
After muttering something, he saw that Tony was concentrating on the machines and stuff in his hands, so he got another bottle of wine and put it in front of him, and began to enjoy the otherworldly wine and wine that could only be tasted here. gourmet food.
"Okay, the egg fried rice will be served soon."
Zhao Youqian wasn't too surprised when he saw that Xiao Li had confirmed his menu. One thing about a stubborn guy is that he would recognize whatever he said.
"Guest, your injury is not serious. You should sit down and rest first. There is tea over there. You can help yourself."
Pointing to the tea cabinet next to him, Zhao Youqian specially made such a thing and put it in. He also thought that one day there would be a lot of guests here, and when he was too busy, it could also alleviate his pressure a little.
Hearing Zhao Youqian's words, Tony Stark seemed to think that when he first came here, he was in a miserable state. Unlike now, he not only developed the Mark series armor, but also became stronger day by day.
With eight-pack abs and a sea-dog waist, who knows?
With a hint of a smile, Tony put the blood collection bottle in his hand into his briefcase and waved to Xiao Li.
"Yes, although your injuries are not that serious, they are not minor at all. Sit down and rest for a while, and then you will be fine after eating the food of the little shop manager."
“It will definitely be a meal you will never forget!”
Even though he couldn't understand what Tony meant by "alright", Xiao Li's kindness towards outsiders could still be felt.
He bent down and thanked Tony for his concern.
"It won't take long for this kind of minor injury to heal. Pain is also the taste of youth. What's more, as a person with no talent like me, I can only implement my own way of tolerance through hard work!"
Wrapping up the somewhat loose bandages on both arms, the bandages themselves had the effect of stopping bleeding and accelerating healing, and finally began to work, slowly recovering Xiao Li's injuries.
And this also caught Tony's eye.
'Is there a tendency to heal so quickly? Is it a physical problem or is it the bandage?'
He soon thought a lot about the possibilities that this kind of thing might bring to his world, and Tony naturally had some previews.
However, Zhao Youqian ignored the private exchanges between his diners and began to prepare the dishes ordered by Locke Li.
Egg fried rice!
Although he ordered simple egg fried rice, Zhao Youqian naturally would not make such an ordinary thing. Even the so-called golden egg fried rice was a course in his junior high school. It would be embarrassing for him to entertain guests with these things.
After recalling Locke Li's past experience, Zhao Youqian's expression changed and he came up with a fried rice dish. It might not be the most delicious, but it was the most suitable for him.
As soon as he thought about it, he started to make it. When the fire was turned on, the sound of the cannon made Xiao Li jump up subconsciously.
"Bang bang!"
"What's wrong?"
Unconsciously assuming a defensive posture, Xiao Li's fuss caused the two drinking guys to laugh.
"Don't worry, no one can mess around here, the store manager is ready to help you cook!"
"Speaking of which, the store manager is a bit bored drinking wine. Please make a few more portions for us to try too!"
As soon as he heard this, he knew that Hong Qigong was greedy again. Zhao Youqian did not refuse, silently nodded, and then prepared more eggs and rice.
"The sound of fried rice?"
Xiao Li curiously came to the bar and looked at Zhao Youqian's fire.
"I wonder if it can taste better than the passionate youth barbecued pork fried rice made by Teacher Kai..."