Godly Auxiliary System

Ye Lee looked at the people around him and waved his hand, "Alright, now that the matter has been resolved, everyone can go back."    

The old man who bought the fruits walked over, "Thank you Doctor Ye, thank you."    

Ye Lee said, "It's alright, this matter is already an issue for the entire street, if we let these people handle it in the Yunqi Street, no one else would be able to handle it, so we can't let them go."    

The surrounding merchants were excited, "That's right, it's not easy to do business here. We should unite, or else we would be at the mercy of others."    

The surrounding citizens praised, "This is the first time I've seen such a united Business Owner."    

"I think that Doctor Ye has the guts to do so. I didn't see so many people carrying the Korean just now, and he was the only one standing in front. Fortunately, the police arrived in time."    

"The identity of the Doctor Ye is not ordinary, I heard that the Director at the police station is calling him Specialist Ye!"    

"No wonder Doctor Ye's medical skills are so good …"    

After talking for a while, Ye Lee smiled and waved his hand, "Alright, let's go shopping. Now that everything is over, I need to go back and rest. I was too nervous just now, so I was a bit tired."    

"Haha …"    

Everyone laughed and then dispersed. Today's matter was very exciting, especially when the Town Security were taken away. Everyone's hearts were filled with resentment. If this was the past, then the outcome would have been completely different.    

Returning to the store, some people uploaded the video to the internet. The title of the video was very eye-catching and domineering.    

"The violent Town Security beat people up in public and was then taken away by the people's police."    

Online, the netizens all liked the video when they saw it. After a while, many comments were posted.    

Recently it has been a sensitive time, especially since this social phenomenon has attracted a lot of attention.    

"F * ck, I'm also a Town Security member. These people are the shame of our Town Security."    

"The handcuffs are good, the police who protect the people are good!"    

"Supports the severe punishment of these law-enforcement officials who know and break the law."    

"Support + 1"    

Ye Lee looked at the comments and felt very happy. The era had been improving for the most part, and the sense of justice and culture of the netizens had become stronger and stronger, much better than before.    

Outside, Uncle Yang was also very happy as she said with a smile.    

"Ye, today's matter is too beautiful. I don't need to remind you so much on this street in the future."    

Ye Lee kept his phone, and nodded with a smile: "That is inevitable, there is a saying, justice may be late, but they will never be absent. As society progresses, these dark places will become less and less."    

"Oh yeah, Uncle Yang, normally at this time, don't you already set up a stall in the primary school square? How come you're free to come here today?" Ye Lee asked curiously. Uncle Yang was someone she was familiar with, but she had always been working at a stall, so at this time, it was time for school to end.    

Yang Yongye was startled, and then sighed: "The business is not so good recently, there's a meat bun seller at the plaza, the students all like to eat it, it attracted a lot of business, so I might as well stay here."    

Meat buns?    

Yang Yongye was vexed: "Actually, we are only selling snacks, but the students and passersby just like the taste of meat buns, they don't even come to eat pancakes, and this way our business will be even worse."    

Ye Lee nodded his head upon hearing this, it was true that snacks would sell a taste and style, but if it took too long, a fresh one would appear, attracting everyone over, and the market would be squeezed, there was nothing he could do about it.    

"Ding … learned low-rank skill, Golden Hand Cake!"    

Ye Lee was stunned. Seeing Uncle Yang's distressed look, she suddenly said: "Uncle Yang, actually, I feel that if you make the cake even more delicious, maybe you won't be afraid of others stealing business."    

Yang Yongye said: "But I have already made this biscuit for many years, and there is nothing new about it. The process is like that, there is no better way."    

Ye Lee smiled mysteriously, "There must be a way, Uncle Yang, I want to see if you can make a cake first."    

Yang Yongye was startled, she did not understand what Ye Lee meant, but since she said it like that, her hands still moved habitually. She had done this thing called holding a biscuit for more than ten years already, whether it was process or technique, she was already extremely familiar with it, it had become her instinct, and it was precisely because of this that the taste had never changed.    

Everyone had always liked the taste, but now more people chose freshness.    

Mix the noodles, put the eggs, seasoning, turn the noodles … All the movements were extremely familiar, and soon, a steaming hand grabbed onto the cake, causing a faint fragrance to pervade the air.    

Ye Lee picked up the biscuit in his hand and took a bite, then nodded: "Uncle Yang, actually, your biscuit is already done very well, but there are some skills to be paid attention to, move aside, I'll demonstrate it to you once."    

As he said that, Ye Lee suddenly walked over and picked up the ingredients on the stall. Yang Yongye was at a loss of what to do. But how did he know this skill?    

Very quickly, he was a little shocked, only to see Ye Lee holding the materials in his hand, slowly moving them. His posture and technique, seemed to be extremely familiar, even he could not find any faults.    

As Ye Lee moved, he said time and time again: "At the beginning, the temperature of the meat had to be slowed down, the eggs would be fried to five and the seasoning would be given to you once in advance. When it was close to 40 seconds, turn over the noodles …"    

Yang Yongye watched on in shock. Why did she feel that the workmanship of the Ye was better than his? He had worked on it for more than ten years, and just by looking at this workmanship alone, she could tell just by looking at it. Furthermore, the Ye seemed to be teaching him the other way, this was simply inconceivable.    

Ten minutes passed.    

A golden hand grabbed onto the fresh cake, and a very obvious fragrance suddenly appeared in the air. Upon smelling this smell, Yang Yongye felt that his saliva was subconsciously secreting, it was obvious that she was not very hungry, but her brain had already sent out a signal that she wanted to eat it.    

Ye Lee picked up the bread and wrapped it up, then gave it to Uncle Yang, "Taste it."    

Yang Yongye subconsciously took it and took a bite.    

Kacha, kacha …    

Crispy palate, soft and fragrant...    

Yang Yongye's face suddenly froze!    

With both hands holding the cake, he felt incredible!    

This taste was simply too inconceivable. How was this made? How could it be so delicious!    

He had cooked for more than ten years, but he had never eaten such delicious cake with his hands!