'The red flag is flying against the sweet wind, the spicy and salty taste is in my chest, I hold the tofu with both hands, and I insist on the principle and never relax!'

It was half past four in the morning, and the sky was still dark.

Zhou Dong parked his bicycle next to the curb more than 100 meters away from the breakfast department. He held the suitcase of Zwilling knives in his hand and looked cautiously in the direction of the breakfast department.

Various banners had been put up in front of the early morning department, and there seemed to be flags waving...

It's really crazy.

Unexpectedly, the struggle between the Sweet and Salty Party was so fierce!

"Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou, I'm here."

From the alley on the roadside, a low male voice came out, it was Liu Changqing!

Zhou Dong followed the voice and saw Liu Changqing leaning nervously against the wall of the alley, waving to him desperately. Frowning, Zhou Dong ducked into the alley: "Teacher Liu, why are you here so early today?"

ah?"

"I know you have to come early to prepare new products, so of course I have to stand up for you. Teacher Liu wants to let you know, Xiao Zhou, that you are not fighting alone."

Liu Changqing wiped his sweat and pointed at the dozens of extreme salty party members gathered in front of the breakfast department: "How can I let you deal with such a big scene alone? We are comrades in arms!"

"So this is ah?"

Zhou Dong was deeply moved and agreed, deeply moved by Lao Liu's class sentiment and comradeship: "But, Teacher Liu, why are you hiding here?"

"Why am I hiding here? Because I didn't expect these salty gangsters to be so crazy! I am planning a big plan here and thinking hard about good strategies..."

"oh."

Zhou Dong looked at these salty gangsters who came to the breakfast department at four o'clock in the morning to block the door, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked. No wonder Liu Changqing wandered into the alley, these people are too serious, right?

Those who put up slogans, those who shouted slogans, some sang something like "The red flag rolls against the sweet wind", and some shouted "Give me back the mountains and rivers, give me back the dog ignores", a few Salty Party girls shouted and shouted

They all cried, crying at the top of their lungs, 'Goubuli - I am Goubuli! I love you and will love you forever!'

In the middle of the Xian Party's array stood a large avenue flag, with a golden edge and a silver thread, and a big Chinese character "Xian" written on it beside a flame with white letters on a black background!

Under the banner is Long Potian, a loyal fan with a hair style like chicken feathers and a chicken feather outfit. At this moment, his face is solemn and his voice is like thunder. He is taking the lead in shouting slogans: "Let the sweet party get out of Chudu! Qingzhou Side

, Get rid of Tianni! The lotus root fat and jade porridge should be killed, and the dog should not be punished!"

After all, he is a master of online writing who writes tens of thousands of words a day, and his words are well-written and highly inflammatory. After hearing his words, all the members of the party immediately started to scream and scream, and all of them looked ferocious.

Zhou Dong was stunned. Teacher Liu was indeed right. I am not alone. Are all the patients here?

"By the way, Teacher Liu, you have been thinking and planning for a long time. Have you come up with any solution?"

Zhou Dong frowned, the debate between sweet and salty has been going on for a long time, from soy milk to tofu nao, to today's bilotus fat jade porridge and Goubuli, this is really a thorny issue.

"I thought of..."

Liu Changqing took a deep look at Zhou Dong: "To untie the bell, you still need someone to tie it... You have to deal with your fans. By the way, while those sweethearts are still immersed in the dream of happiness, you'd better

Deal with them as soon as possible."

Zhou Dong: "..."

But since they are all his fans, what is there to be afraid of? Who has Zhou Dong been afraid of? When he was ill, he walked sideways in the mental hospital where the demons were dancing, let alone this small scene?

Zhou Dong carried a box of knives in his hand and walked under the moonlight that had not faded yet; stepping lightly into the moonlight, he also stepped across this world.

He has a knife in his hand and a smile on his face. He has strong hands and can use both soft and hard skills.

"Ah, Master Xiao Zhou is here! He looks really handsome up close."

A female fan stopped chanting and began to praise Zhou Dong's handsome appearance.

"Master Xiao Zhou, do you have to give everyone an explanation?"

"Yes, Chudu is the territory of our Salty Party. What has it become now? Some unscrupulous merchants have started to provide sugar-added services for soy milk!

This is a shame, a shame, comrades! We have lost our power and humiliated our city, and our mountains and rivers have been shattered.

When the soy milk was sweetened, we were silent... When the street dumplings began to taste sweet, we were silent... When the five-spice sausages of childhood gradually disappeared

, were replaced by Cantonese-style sweet sausage, we were still silent...

Now, our beloved Goubuli Baozi will be replaced again! Comrades and class brothers, can we continue to be silent!"

The one who can achieve this level is naturally the Great God Long who stands with his head held high under the banner of Dao Dao. Long Potian stared at Zhou Dong coldly, suddenly raised his right arm and said: "Don't explode in silence! Just die in silence!"

We want the right to eat!”

"We want the right to eat! We want the right to eat!" dozens of Salt Party members shouted in unison, and the scene became somewhat out of control.

Zhou Dong frowned slightly. Long Potian seemed to be seriously ill. It seemed that in order to quell this incident, he could only temporarily sacrifice his principles. It was getting late, and the sweethearts who were immersed in happiness might come at any time.

When you wake up, if you don't handle it properly, there may be rotten eggs all over the floor in front of the breakfast department.

He had already seen the baskets carried by some salty gangsters, which contained a lot of eggs; with his perfect vegetable washing skills, he could tell that they were all expired and spoiled rotten eggs without even taking a closer look.

"Handsome Long, I have something to tell you."

Zhou Dong waved to Long Potian and smiled.

"Oh, Master Xiao Zhou, are you finally willing to admit that I am a handsome guy? I have good eyesight!"

Long Potian made a gesture to let the comrades calm down: "Brothers and sisters, Master Xiao Zhou has asked to talk to me. I will go over and listen to what he has to say, and then we can decide the next step."

After receiving the support of most people, Long Potian walked up to Zhou Dong and lowered his voice: "It's none of your business to change the recipe, so why do you need to step forward? In fact, no one really wants to make a fuss, it's just...

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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I will make an exception for today's breakfast. All... brothers and sisters of the Salty Party are no longer subject to purchase restrictions. Egg pancakes, stewed and roasted and today

The new product Bi Lotus Root Fat Jade Porridge has just been launched. Everyone can order whatever they want, but they must be able to eat it all. Packing is not allowed and waste is not allowed. Are you satisfied with these conditions?"

It was getting late, and we needed to cut through the mess quickly, so Zhou Dong directly threw out the devil's temptation.

"Uh? Deal!"

Long Potian returned to the Xian Party team to explain, and the Xian Party members all expressed that they could accept it. That's right. The masses need to be appeased. As long as they are given enough benefits, what is the 'right to eat'?

Let us eat braised and secret egg pancakes, watch with cold eyes, and criticize those ignorant sweethearts.

Yes, yes, that's the idea.

Various propaganda slogans, avenue flags, and rotten eggs were quickly gathered against the wall. The Salt Party members lined up on both sides and greeted Zhou Dong affectionately. There were also brave girls who rushed over to take a photo with Zhou Dong and shook hands.

His face was flushed with excitement.

Zhou Dong comforted the "Xian Party people" and walked quickly to the store. The golden cartilage had to be boiled first, the lotus root starch had to be prepared, and the white lotus root had to be carved inside. Time waits for no one.

At this time, the reception girl has not started working yet, and the breakfast department is still closed. The party members can't get in, and there is no one to organize the queue. They are not willing to go back at this time, so they just gather on the roadside in twos and threes.

, discussing this successful struggle very excitedly.

Even the cold-hearted Master Zhou has succumbed to the vast ocean of people's struggle. If we do this often in the future, won't we be able to eat more Zhou's delicacies?

Some girls immediately expressed their opposition, saying, no, no, you are not allowed to treat our male god like this...

"Sister Yan, it seems that your assistant's recommendation was right. This breakfast restaurant is really popular. Is there anyone waiting for it to open so early?"

"Of course, this place is a five-star restaurant, and even "Da Guo Xun Wei" published a food review article for this breakfast restaurant.

Qianqian, do you know "Taste of the Great Country"? The food program hosted by Mr. Huang is in cooperation with this publication. The ratings of this program are very high now. If I have the opportunity, I will recommend you to it to increase your exposure.

Okay, let’s not talk about this now. Let’s get out of the car first, and let’s try to see if Master Zhou’s craftsmanship is really as good as what was said in “Taste of the Great Country”, and it has been written into poetry...

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A low-key Buick business car parked slowly beside the curb, the door opened, and two beauties wearing sunglasses and with first-class figures stepped out...

(To reassure everyone, this article will never be biased toward entertainment. If celebrities appear, it will only be related to the food plot, which is a must.)

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