Zhao Xiaoning had already decided that he would also participate in the battle of the saints no matter what, what if he succeeded? If this was the case, he could also resurrect his father in this way, and save the face of the rules of heaven and be at his mercy.

Although this matter has great risks and difficulties, Zhao Xiaoning is not very afraid, firstly, he has a small world, and secondly, he has the Blue Emperor Immortal Mansion, even if he can't fight, he can afford to hide, right?

"Erdan, I'm going to call you Sister Fuyao, let's go to Yunmengze to have fun. Zhao Xiaoning glanced at Erdan.

Erdan was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "What are you calling Sister Fuyao for?"

Zhao Xiaoning coughed lightly and said embarrassedly: "I may have to be a chef!"

Burst!

Erdan directly squirted out the mineral water in his mouth that he hadn't had time to swallow: "What are you talking about? Are you going to be a chef? Brother, it's been less than a year since we returned to Earth, what have you done? First of all, I watched Feng Shui, Feng Shui didn't mix up and did the anchor, and after doing this, the anchor became an actor again, why did you want to become a chef again? Why can't you stop a little? Could it be ---that a cultivator who doesn't want to be a chef is not a good actor?"

Zhao Xiaoning rolled his eyes: "Is it okay for me to call it experience life?" Okay, being a chef is the worst plan, if Feng Lao really doesn't agree to our invitation, we will definitely live in Yunmengze for a while, first grab his stomach, and then grab his heart." ”

In fact, Zhao Xiaoning didn't want to do this, but in order to be able to make a difference in the battle of saints, he had to do this, only in this way could he invite Feng Lao, and only in this way could he have the opportunity to become holy. Others do not hesitate to spend hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years of cultivation, in order to become holy, compared to them, it seems that it is nothing to surrender their identity to become a chef, right?

"So what am I going to do?" asked Erdan curiously.

"I'll be the chef, Fuyao will be in charge of reception, and you will be a waiter!" Zhao Xiaoning made a simple deployment.

"Can I not go?" the second egg suddenly froze.

Zhao Xiaoning shook his head with a smile: "I can't." ”

Zhao Xiaoning didn't leave for Yunmengze immediately, after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to take the small world with him. You must know that there are many krakens living there, and the kraken must go with him, if Feng Lao has a tricky taste, he can send the kraken to him, which is a magic weapon to win over Feng Lao.

After having an idea, Zhao Xiaoning simply changed his appearance, making his nose a little taller, making his face fatter, and shortening his chin. In this way, he is not afraid of being recognized, after all, he is now a household name, and if he goes out to show his face, he will definitely be recognized. He didn't want to be too high-profile, so he had to be.

"Come on, come on, hurry up and clean up, and strive for the official opening tomorrow. ”

When he came to the small building by the lake in Dongting Lake, Zhao Xiaoning immediately became busy. This small lakeside building has long been contracted by Di Lin and them, and the contract period is one year, and there is still more than half a year before the rent is due, and he can live here. It's just that there was no one here during this time, and a thick layer of dust fell on all the tables.

After cleaning, Fuyao, who was wearing a floral apron, said with a smile: "Do you see the electric tricycle at the door? You need to ride it to the vegetable market ten kilometers away to buy vegetables, I think, this should be your job, right? By the way, my dad always goes to buy vegetables before dawn that morning, only in this way can you buy fresh vegetables." ”

"Boss, the sewers are clogged!"

"Boss, this glass is broken too!"

"Boss, there's a hole in the roof of the kitchen, and I guess it leaks when it rains. ”

The boss made Zhao Xiaoning's head almost explode, at this moment he finally knew what people often said 'If you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are', there are a lot of things, so many that he was a little caught off guard, although they are all trivial things in life, but it is really hard.

Fortunately, after a long day of busyness, the small building by the lake was sorted out, and at this time, Zhao Xiaoning was also disgraced and looked a little embarrassed.

Dinner was very simple, a simple hot pot for one person, and there was a heated one in it, after all, he hadn't had time to purchase materials yet. Zhao Xiaoning didn't go to the small world, because he didn't plan to go in until he had to, although he came to Dongting Lake to invite Feng Lao, but he also wanted to settle his heart through this peaceful life.

"Boss, there is a lot of traffic on the shore of Dongting Lake during the day, I'm afraid the three of us can't be busy, right? Erdan said while eating.

Zhao Xiaoning was accustomed to this guy's cynicism about his cooking skills, and said: "Cooking skills have to be practiced often, and I believe there will always be improvement." ”

Fuyao proposed: "Why don't we have a midnight stall? We won't be open during the day, and we don't expect this to make money anyway, right?"

Zhao Xiaoning's eyes lit up: "Don't say it, this is a good idea." As soon as the number of customers is less at night, we can also be much easier, so we will do it, and I will write a sign later, which will not be open during the day. ”

After a brief meal, Zhao Xiaoning wrote the sign of the evening business on the blackboard with chalk and put it at the door.

After that, Zhao Xiaoning returned to the room, and then played a small game with Fuyao, after all, he was very busy during this time, and he ignored this matter, and it was a different experience from a new experience.

Before dawn the next day, Zhao Xiaoning got up and rode an electric tricycle to the vegetable market ten kilometers away. Although they decided to come to the midnight stall, they had to buy vegetables early, after all, the vegetable market was not all-weather, there would only be people in the morning, and they would not be able to buy fresh ingredients if they went late.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoning regarded himself as an ordinary person, especially in the picture of a red-faced and thick-necked person who quarreled with those traders in the vegetable market.

Fresh vegetables, meat, after the day was bright, just when Zhao Xiaoning was driving a tricycle with a cigarette in his mouth and leaving the market, a hurried cry sounded at the exit: "Whose old man is this? Do you have any relatives here? Hurry up and help it!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoning exuded spiritual power, only to see a well-dressed old man fall at the exit of the vegetable market, his face was a little pale, and his lips were a little purple-black. It looks like some kind of illness has come suddenly, and although there are a lot of people watching the excitement, no one comes forward to help.

In desperation, Zhao Xiaoning had no choice but to park the tricycle aside, and then squeezed into the crowd, he was a monk, but also a doctor, the old man was unconscious in front of his eyes, he couldn't see death without help.

On the professional ethics of a doctor.