Chapter 244: Smashing the Field

The appointment of the cook had taken a lot of effort earlier, and those who had some skills in the spiritual world had devoted themselves to cultivation, who would still want to do such a substandard and redundant work? In the end, Su Yelu could only be screened among the lowest group of people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Fortunately, the fat man has been in the casino all the year round, and he knows all kinds of people, and if he continues to talk among those people, the manpower will soon be found.

Originally, those people still applied for jobs with the mentality of mixed pay, but after spending a few days of on-the-job training for them, the whole team began to gradually become positive and enthusiastic about the job.

If you want to ask those people why they change so quickly, they use a method, that is, to implement performance commissions and dividends.

With dividends in addition to wages, people's hearts are naturally rising.

Unlike in the past, where all the dishes were served on the table, Su Yelu decided to serve the dishes one by one, after serving eight cold dishes, then starting with eight hot dishes, and finally ending the feast with a fruit dessert.

Many big people in the spiritual world are selling the face of the God of Wealth, so they reluctantly agreed to come to the banquet, they thought that he was just idle and had nothing to do to open a shop without making a profit, but from the beginning of entering the store to the first dish on the table, they gradually realized that something was wrong, this restaurant was not what they imagined!

The overall style of the restaurant is not enough to mention, but the dishes presented are unusual, and the combination of sight and taste is so unstoppable that you can't stop chopsticks.

And the dishes are eaten one after the other, which makes people full of curiosity and anticipation of what kind of surprises will appear in the next dish.

The most incomprehensible thing is that the method of the dishes is something they have never seen before, the taste is novel and wonderful, and the iced milk sweet soup made of various spiritual fruits at the end allows them to enjoy the peak of the delicious taste one after another, and then fall lightly, giving people a supreme feeling of calming their minds.

At dinner, the instrument god and the phantom god, who were originally going to taunt the old man of the God of Wealth, glanced at each other, their eyes were a little complicated, and those words of ridicule had long been forgotten outside the clouds, and now they were full of excitement and doubts.

I was excited that it was rare to find a good place to spend time in the spirit world, and I wondered where the old man of the God of Wealth got the good idea to open a store like this.

The two gods decided to ask the old man of the God of Wealth with a smug and complacent face, and were about to speak, when suddenly there was a noisy voice downstairs.

"What if the deity doesn't have an invitation? You guys who open a shop and do business dare to turn the deity away!

"I'm really sorry! We are only open today for customers with an invitation card! You can make a reservation for another time, and you are welcome to come in and taste it then!"

Don't think that the deity doesn't know, this shop was opened by the little old man of the God of Wealth, he dared not to put the deity in his eyes, if the deity can't enter this door today, they don't want to come out, hmph! You'd better get out of the way, otherwise don't blame the deity for being polite!"

"This ......"

The most important guests of the old man of wealth were in the largest private room near the window on the second floor, and the old man of wealth and the gods heard this arrogant voice from below, and instantly sighed lightly, full of helplessness.

The old man of the God of Wealth quietly poked his head out of the window, glanced at the people below and quickly shrank back, and sighed again.

"I said Lao Cai, it's not good for you to miss anyone, how can you miss that master, see what you can do now!" "The god of the instrument has a slender body, a appearance fifty miles away, and a long black beard, a bit like Guan Erye, at this time he glanced at the old man of the God of Wealth and complained in a low voice.

The phantom god's white clothes were fluttering, like a white-faced scholar's quiet temperament, handsome and rich, and his face like a jade tree in Zhilan, he also said lightly: "The deity bets, he will not give up until he makes trouble for at least half an hour, can you bear him scaring all the diners away? ā€

The old man of the God of Wealth has the heart to die at this time, and the master downstairs is notoriously difficult among the gods of the spiritual world, how can he miss that he didn't deliver the post?

If it were someone else, he could have shouted from the window down, 'Let the guests enter the store', and the matter would be resolved satisfactorily, but this man is different, he is now making noise below, just to make trouble, let people carry a sedan chair to please enter the store, and apologize before it is over, but it is quite a matter of saving face.

But if you ignore him and let him shout, he can really do a posture of not making a fuss and not stopping, opening today, naturally he can't let him mess around, but the old man of the God of Wealth can't put aside his face to coax the old man who is not ashamed, it's really tangled.

"Lao Cai! Lao Cai! I know you peek at it, if you don't come down, I won't leave, see how you are going to open a store today, hum!" There was another roar from the people downstairs, which shook the whole street.

When the old man of the God of Wealth heard this, he was so angry that he scratched his head and beat his legs desperately, secretly spit on the old man who was not ashamed, and blamed himself for how he could be so careless.

There were more and more onlookers, thinking more than when the ribbon was cut just now, Xu saw that someone came to smash the field, and they all came to see the excitement.

"You guys have to think of a way!" The old man of the God of Wealth looked at the God of Instruments and the God of Illusion as if he had nothing to do with himself, and he was angry.

"The shop is yours and not mine, what's my business? I'm here to eat!"

"Don't look at me, I'm not at odds with him!" said the phantom god as he took a sip of his teacup.

The old man of the God of Wealth glared at them, and secretly said that he had no conscience, and when he was full, he turned his face and didn't recognize people, but the most anxious thing in his heart was how to deal with the master downstairs.

Just as he was racking his brains to figure out a solution, there was movement downstairs again.

"Who is making a big fuss outside my Netherworld!"

A clear and sonorous female voice shocked all the guests on the second floor who were pricking up their ears.

Su Ye Tong has been listening to it in the back kitchen for a while, originally Xuan Ming said that he would come forward to solve it, but was stopped by Su Ye Tong, she had already prepared all kinds of countermeasures, thinking that someone might come to smash the scene on the day of the opening, and it really appeared.

She walked outside the door in white clothes, and saw a fat old man with a pampas fan and a red face standing at the bottom of the steps with a proud look, looking like a diehard, she was a little speechless.

Why don't these immortals look like immortals, they are all old, they love to do things more than mortals, and they don't look like they are old!

"Little girl, you don't have the right to talk here, call Lao Cai out, I want to see how he explains!"