Chapter 70: Let You Open a Gourmet Restaurant, You Open for Business at Three in the Morning

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Protagonist:

Lu Feng

Lu Feng lay over the dining table, eating until drenched in sweat; soon, a portion of fried noodles was completely devoured by him.

What he found somewhat unbelievable was that after finishing the fried noodles, the burning sensation in his mouth lasted less than a minute before gradually fading, requiring no relief from the spiciness at all.

Moreover, after eating this fried noodles, his stomach felt not the slightest discomfort.

Lu Feng patted his stomach with satisfaction, unable to help but sigh that his choice this time was very wise.

He loved the texture of this Explosive Spicy Shredded Meat Fried Noodles too much.

He just didn't know whether those diners could withstand this level of spiciness.

After all, not everyone can eat spicy food.

Lu Feng thought for a while and decided that when selling tonight, he could let diners decide the spiciness themselves.

As for spiciness, there would only be Mildly Spicy and Explosive Spicy Flavor.

Mildly Spicy meant not adding Devil Chili Powder, leaving only the spiciness of the Green Pepper and Bird's Eye Chili themselves, so eating it would just be a mildly spicy texture that normal people could accept.

Explosive Spicy Flavor was the spiciness of the portion he had just eaten, spiciness that struck straight at the soul.

Compared to that, Lu Feng preferred the Explosive Spicy Flavor, feeling as if the taste buds on his tongue were all activated, and he seemed to perceive the fragrance of the fried noodles themselves even more thoroughly.

Actually, if more chili powder were added, the chili in the fried noodles could raise it by several levels.

But he had no intention of doing that; such a method challenging the limits of the human body was better not lightly attempted.

He certainly didn't want an ambulance from the Hospital to come haul people away late at night.

Looking at the empty plate before him, Lu Feng licked his lips with some lingering desire.

I really want another portion!

But looking at the current time, there were still two hours before official business hours.

He still needed to prepare for tonight's business.

Lu Feng sat on the chair and rested for a while, then took the plate into the Kitchen and began tonight's Preparation.

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Two-thirty in the morning.

Most students at Jiangcheng University had already entered dreamland, and the playground with no one on it was quiet.

The playground was pitch black, with only a few dim streetlights beside the track still lit.

In a corner on the east side of the playground where the streetlights didn't reach, by the wall near the road, several black shadows were sneaking around together, whispering something.

"Brother Sun, watch out for me, I'll go up first, and pull you up in a bit!"

"Hurry up, don't dawdle, we're done if someone sees us!"

"Damn! My clothes got snagged! Brother Hao, pull me up!"

"I'm already helping you untangle it! Can you stop moving around like crazy?"

"Brother Sun, hold on! I can barely hold you!"

"Damn! Didn't you wash your feet tonight? Your feet stink so much, you're smoking me out! Ugh~"

"I washed them! What time is it now, still talking about this, Brother Sun, put some effort into it!"

"Ugh~ I'm putting in effort... Damn, don't step on my head!"

The six male students of Room 204 were now working together to climb the wall at the corner of the playground; four people had already gotten onto the wall, Sun Qiming was serving as a human ladder for his roommate, and the last roommate was stepping on his shoulder to climb up.

The wall around the school playground wasn't very high; as long as two people helped each other, it was easy to climb out.

From the practiced coordination of these male students, it was clear this wasn't the first time they'd done this kind of thing.

Before their dormitory bought a computer, they often sneaked over the wall like this to go to the Internet Cafe and pull all-nighters.

But today their purpose for going out wasn't to go online, but for something else.

"Brother Sun, will we be too late today? Yesterday so many people bought fried noodles, the line stretched to the street; we should have gone earlier."

Wang Hao straddled the top of the wall and said to Sun Qiming below.

"You still have the nerve to say that? If it weren't for you sleeping like a dead pig, and I called you for ages before you woke up, we might already be at Food Street! Stop the nonsense, hurry up and pull me up!"

Sun Qiming stood below the wall, rubbing his shoulder that his roommate had stepped on painfully, panting and speaking in a bad mood.

Wang Hao on the wall reached his hand down, just about to pull Sun Qiming up, when suddenly a flashlight beam shone on his face from afar, accompanied by a thunderous angry shout: "What are you few doing over there!"

"Damn! Bad! Security is here, run!"

The roommates on top of the wall, seeing this situation, were instantly scared out of their wits, and without thinking, they all jumped down from the wall; before they even stood steady, they took to their heels and ran wildly, and in a short while they had run far away.

This speed, if seen by those on the school track team, would all have to praise them as having talent.

But Sun Qiming, who hadn't yet managed to get onto the wall, looked through the iron railing at the fleeing backs of his roommates, appearing lonely and helpless, somewhat desolate.

"You few beasts! You only care about yourselves and don't give a damn about my life or death, is that it? Come back here!"

Sun Qiming shouted at the top of his lungs toward the departing backs of the few people, furious in his heart!

What about sharing weal and woe? At the critical moment, everyone ran faster than rabbits!

Seeing the security guard about to chase after them with a flashlight, Sun Qiming at this moment couldn't care about anything else and was about to take to his heels.

"You're the one living in Room 204, Male Dormitory Building 8, right? You run, I'll recognize you even if you run!"

Sun Qiming hadn't run two steps before the security guard's words nailed him to the spot, and he instantly felt bitter regret.

It's over, how did I still get recognized?

Sun Qiming stood with his head bowed on the spot, not daring to say a word.

Now he didn't dare run; admitting his mistake now might still offer a chance.

Wait until tomorrow when the Security Department people really find the dormitory, and the nature of the matter will change—at the very least he'd have to carry a disciplinary action.

The security guard walked over holding a flashlight, anger on his face.

He had originally been sleeping well in the Security Department; waking up, he came out to use the toilet, and on the way back casually patrolled a bit, hearing movement on the playground side, and just happened to see several students intending to climb over the wall.

These little bastards are getting more and more lawless, huh? Treating school regulations as wind in the ears?

"Why aren't you running? You're quite capable, huh? Come! Go with me to the Security Department!"

The security guard quickly walked to Sun Qiming's side and reached out to grab his arm.

After the security guard drew near and Sun Qiming saw his face clearly, his heart settled considerably.

It's Security Guard Uncle!

Sun Qiming was fairly familiar with this Security Guard Uncle; whenever they met at the school gate, he'd always say hello and offer a cigarette.

Last week this Security Guard Uncle followed a group of male students queuing at midnight to buy steamed buns, but after queuing for half a day, they didn't get any.

Sun Qiming gave him one of the takeaway steamed buns to taste, making this Security Guard Uncle extremely happy.

"Yo, Uncle, still patrolling so late! Hard work, hard work! Have a cigarette."

Sun Qiming went up with a grin, sensibly taking out the Liqun Cigarettes Cigarettes Cigarettes from his Pocket.

"Go on, go on, cut it out! Where are those few brats who were with you just now?"

Security Guard Uncle had a stern face, but his right hand quietly took it, and he shone the flashlight around asking.

Sun Qiming blinked, saying with a look of ignorance: "Who's there? Just me alone here, Uncle, you must be mistaken, right?"

Although those few rotten roommates had left him alone here, he wouldn't easily betray them.

"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping? What are you doing running over here?" the security guard uncle looked at Sun Qiming, his eyebrows furrowed into a deep frown.

These little bastards, can't they let me have some peace of mind?

I only earn three thousand a month in Salary, yet I have to worry about thirty thousand.