Chapter 2502: Getting Rich In A Night! The Reaction Of The Yu Family! (1)
w.a.n.g Teng nodded in agreement, acknowledging the remarkable potential of the Lightning Slap. Otherwise, he wouldn’t hold such fondness for it.
Of course, it was mainly a matter of convenience.
“Little Brother w.a.n.g Teng, did you forge the Lightning Slap yourself? You seem to be a grandmaster blacksmith too,” Yu Xiangxiang glanced at the badge on w.a.n.g Teng’s chest and said.
“I forged it myself,” w.a.n.g Teng replied with a smile. “Interested?”
“Mm-hmm.” Yu Xiangxiang nodded eagerly.
“Little girl, forging the Lightning Slap isn’t as simple as you might think. One of its main materials is called dark weight luminary gold, exceedingly rare and not easily obtained,” Grandmaster Mo De cautioned.
“Dark weight luminary gold?!” Yu Xiangxiang exclaimed. “I’ll check at home. Perhaps 1 can find some. My family’s treasury holds many treasures, and I’ve snuck in to peek before.”
Everyone:…
She was boasting quite naturally.
But for her to blurt it out like that, wasn’t she afraid of attracting thieves?
w.a.n.g Teng ruffled her hair and chuckled, “You should be more cautious. This Lightning Slap isn’t suitable for a young girl like you.”
“I think it suits me just fine,” Yu Xiangxiang muttered.
The others exchanged strange glances, agreeing with w.a.n.g Teng that the Lightning Slap was indeed unsuitable for a young girl.
Imagining her wielding a brick and swinging it wildly at someone’s head, a sense of deja vu washed over them.
Please don’t let w.a.n.g Teng lead you astray.
“Little Liang, you’re not suitable for this weapon. It requires a strong foundation of Force as its support to release the dark-weight luminary gold’s special trait—the weight. Also, you need to be a lightning-element martial warrior. Are you one?” Grandmaster Alfred advised, trying to dissuade her.
“I…” Yu Xiangxiang’s face fell instantly. She was just a Force Chef, her strength nowhere near that of ordinary warriors, let alone someone like w.a.n.g Teng, a genius warrior. Moreover, she wasn’t even a lightning-element martial warrior.
“Come now, don’t dwell on these trivial matters,” w.a.n.g Teng comforted. “You’re a purebred Force Chef with a powerful family background. Unlike me, who has to go out and risk life and limb. It’s not worth it.”
“Sigh, I don’t want to be someone without strength, unable to do anything when bullied,” Yu Xiangxiang said, dejectedly hanging her head.
But she also knew her worth and didn’t linger on it further. Yet, the swirling motion of her eyes indicated she hadn’t given up just yet.
“Grandmaster w.a.n.g Teng, are you still going to make Force dishes?” Someone shouted at this moment.
Many people around hadn’t left, some simply wanting to taste w.a.n.g Teng’s crafted Force dishes, while others were curious about him and wanted to stay and show their support.
That was the celebrity effect. w.a.n.g Teng’s recent display had piqued the interest of many. Naturally, they became more attached to him.
“Of course, I’ll continue,” w.a.n.g Teng replied with a smile as he stowed away the Lightning Slap.
The opportunity to make money was right in front of him, and this stall was a good spot. Such chances were rare, and he probably wouldn’t get another one next time. How could he pa.s.s up such a good opportunity?
Before long, the rich aroma wafted from w.a.n.g Teng’s stall again, causing everyone to forget the earlier incident and immerse themselves once more in the embrace of Force dishes.
There was no need to dwell on difficulties when it came to one’s mouth and stomach.
Several hours pa.s.sed quickly, and the people on Force Food Street gradually dispersed. Although martial warriors didn’t necessarily need much rest at night, who spends the whole night eating anyway?
w.a.n.g Teng packed up his stall and prepared to go back with Grandmaster Alfred and the others.
“Thank you for your help today,” w.a.n.g Teng said with a smile.
“No trouble at all, I’ve been eating the whole time,” Grandmaster Alfred patted his stomach and exclaimed with infinite relish, “Today, I’ve truly witnessed your mastery of Force cuisine. It’s truly astounding. How did we not notice it before?”
“If we had discovered it earlier, we could’ve enjoyed your culinary delights sooner,” Grandmaster Hua Yuan chuckled.
w.a.n.g Teng couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time. Had he inadvertently turned these grandmasters into foodies?
“Little Brother w.a.n.g Teng’s Force dishes are truly delicious, even better than those made by my Brother Yu,” Yu Xiangxiang said with a satisfied expression. Then, she asked, “By the way, will you partic.i.p.ate in the Force chef compet.i.tion at this exchange event?”
“I will,” w.a.n.g Teng replied.
“Then you’re sure to get a good ranking,” Yu Xiangxiang said confidently.
“You believe in me that much?” w.a.n.g Teng smiled.
“Of course, my taste buds are very discerning,” Yu Xiangxiang said confidently.
Seeing her innocent expression, everyone couldn’t help but laugh.
“You’re going to partic.i.p.ate in the Force Chef compet.i.tion?” Grandmaster Hua Yuan was slightly surprised.
“Yeah, it won’t take much time or effort anyway,” w.a.n.g Teng replied.
Grandmaster Hua Yuan was speechless.
It was a grandmaster-level compet.i.tion. How could it not take much time or effort? Ordinary people would put in all their effort to partic.i.p.ate.
“You’re not planning to partic.i.p.ate in all the compet.i.tions, are you?” Grandmaster Alfred seemed to have realized something, his expression changing slightly as he hurriedly asked.
Of course, by “all,” he meant alchemy, blacksmithing, rune crafting, and Force chef—these four secondary professions.
“Yeah,” w.a.n.g Teng nodded. He knew that if these grandmasters heard about his decision, they would react like this. That was why he hadn’t said anything until now. They would naturally find out when the compet.i.tions began.
The faces of Grandmaster Hua Yuan and the others were filled with disbelief. They had considered all possibilities, but they had never antic.i.p.ated that w.a.n.g Teng would be so daring…