novelden Chapter 157 Not enough
Chapter 157 Not enough
"Okay, okay! Let's buy some snail noodles! I really can't wait to go back and advance!" a monk shouted.
"That's right!" another person echoed.
At this moment, many monks have completely stopped caring about other things. They have only one thought in their minds, which is to quickly buy Yan Zhiyin's snail noodles and then go back to retreat and advance.
The scene was extremely busy, and Yan Zhiyin was directing everything from the side. She also specially arranged for Yan Bai to be in charge of collecting the white crystals.
While Yan Bai was busy collecting the white crystals, he looked at the white crystals in front of him and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
If he remembered correctly, there was a whole mountain range of white crystals in Yan Zhiyin's space!
The spiritual energy contained in it is much greater than these white crystals, I wonder how many times stronger it is!
There is no doubt that the mountain range in Yan Zhiyin's space contains top-grade white crystals, the quality of which is far beyond the ordinary mid-grade white crystals in front of him.
Because of this, Yan Bai really couldn't understand why Yan Zhiyin wanted to set up a stall here. After all, with the resources she had, she obviously had no shortage of white crystals.
So, what exactly was the reason that prompted Yan Zhiyin to do this? Yan Bai pondered over this question, but could not find the answer.
However, Yan Zhiyin's move actually had another meaning - she was not pursuing the white crystal itself, but the delicious value produced after the cultivators tasted the food. Unfortunately, Yan Bai and others had no way of knowing this, and Yan Zhiyin could not explain it clearly to them.
After all, it’s hard to explain something like deliciousness value. If I explain it, I have to explain the food system and tell them my origins. So forget it!
So Yan Bai and the others just thought that she really liked setting up a stall, and simply liked setting up a stall.
Yan Zhiyin arrived early today. It was almost noon, but there was still a continuous stream of monks coming to buy snail noodles. At a glance, one could not even see the end of the line.
Unlike crayfish noodles, snail noodles cannot be cooked in advance and sold later. They must be cooked on the spot, which takes a lot more time.
However, Yan Zhiyin thought about it and it seemed that there were other ways to do it. Yes! How could she forget about it? This storage bag not only has the function of storing items, but also can keep the food inside fresh and not spoil!
Doesn't that mean that you can cook the snail noodles in the space first, then put the bowls into storage bags and seal them for later use?
This way, when I come back to the stall tomorrow, I can just take it out directly. I don’t need to cook it myself, and I can save a lot of waiting time. It’s really a good idea! Thinking of this, Yan Zhiyin couldn’t help but smile.
(It’s not that my soulmate forgot, it’s that I forgot!)
Seeing Yan Zhiyin smiling so happily, Yan Bai and the others became even more certain that she really liked setting up a stall.
Not to mention that with the help of Yan Bai and Yan Qing, the process became much faster.
Even so, only more than 4,000 bowls were sold that day. With ten bowls per person, that means only more than 2,000 people bought them.
There were tens of thousands of people gathered here! Compared with the number of monks at the snail noodle stall, the number was insignificant.
A message came from nowhere that Yan Zhiyin would only set up the stall until tomorrow. When everyone heard it, they were immediately furious and clamored for Yan Zhiyin to extend the stall time, otherwise according to the current queue schedule, they might not even get a turn to taste the food.
"My fellow Daoist, could you be faster? When will it be our turn? We have been waiting here for a whole day, but we can't even see the end of the line!" a monk shouted anxiously.
"That's right, that's right! We arrived here last night and have been queuing until nightfall tonight. The sky is already pitch dark, but I have never seen what the snail noodles look like with my own eyes! I just keep smelling the tempting aroma..." another person echoed.
Yes, I don’t know if it’s a psychological reason, but now when they smell snail noodles, they don’t think it’s stinky anymore. Instead, they think it’s extremely fragrant.
"Don't worry, everyone. I can assure you that everyone will be able to buy snail noodles! I will continue to set up a stall to sell them tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so please be patient." Yan Zhiyin reassured everyone in a firm tone.
However, a monk in the crowd frowned and said, "But there are so many of us here. Even if you set up the stall for two consecutive days, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to get a turn, right?"
As he spoke, he looked at the sales site today. Seeing that only more than 2,000 people successfully bought the snail rice noodle, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
After hearing this, the others also echoed it. Indeed, according to the current speed, even if the stalls continue to be set up in the next two days, at most they can only meet the needs of more than 4,000 people.
But the problem is that those who are waiting in the back cannot expect to buy the snail rice noodle they like in this limited time. Thinking of this, many monks became anxious.
They don't understand why they waited in line for so long but still couldn't get what they wanted. Are they going to go home empty-handed?
This result was really hard for them to accept, so how could they leave willingly? For a moment, complaints and doubts echoed all around, and the scene became increasingly chaotic.
"Everyone, listen to me. Believe me. Since I said I can make it possible for every one of you to buy it, then I can. Even if two days is not enough, I will wait until every one of you has bought the snail rice noodle before I leave. In this way, you will not disbelieve me, right?"
Yan Zhiyin said this to calm their emotions, because they would definitely not believe anything else.
"In that case, we believe you." someone shouted.
"Yes, we believe you."
“I believe you, I believe you!”
"Okay, okay, since you are willing to believe me, I will not let you down. Have a good rest today, and tomorrow you will know why I said this."
Then Yan Zhiyin disappeared from the spot with the stall, Yan Bai and the others.
Yan Zhiyin's last words made those monks uneasy.
what is it?
"What do you think it is?"
"how could I know!"
"Don't worry about it. Anyway, that Taoist friend said that he would put enough food on the table for everyone to buy snail noodles, so what are we worried about?"
"Yeah, what you said makes sense. I won't think about it anymore. Let's wait and see what happens tomorrow."
"That's right, have a good rest because you still have to queue all day tomorrow."
"But I didn't expect that the snail noodles could actually help us advance. It's really incredible."
"Yes, yes!" The night passed slowly as they talked.