Chapter 413: The Invitee

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Ling Ping an, trying to distinguish between left and right.

"This is the left hand?"

"This is the right hand?"

He hesitated, his mind was confused, and he had big questions.

At one point, he had great doubts about which hand was left and which was right.

It seems ridiculous, but Ling Ping'an has long been used to it.

This can happen every time he goes to a new place.

Not only is the sense of direction confused, but the brain also forgets the concept of left and right.

Luckily, he was lucky.

I actually met an acquaintance.

"Lingsang!"

"Lingsang!"

At one end of the hall, a Fuso girl wearing a plain white chef's uniform saw him and immediately greeted him warmly.

"Chiya-chan!" Ling Ping'an laughed and walked over.

He felt like he was finally free.

"Lingsang! You've come to the Imperial Capital! Michiko Chiba bowed deeply.

"I just arrived in ...... today" Ling Ping'an said, he looked at the chef's uniform on the Fusang girl, and nodded: "Qianye-chan's current dress is the dress of a real chef!" ”

"Thanks to you......" Michiko Chiba bowed gratefully, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "Lingsang, have you eaten it?" ”

"I'm looking for a kitchen...... he took the room card in his hand and asked, "Qianye-chan, someone told me that I can take this to the kitchen and order?" ”

Michiko Chiba took the room card.

With a black background, the room card is carved with a thin dragon pattern.

"Sure enough, Lingsang is a sage in the hidden world!" She thought.

This kind of room card, Michiko Chiba has ever seen.

Two days ago, after His Royal Highness Prince Aikonai of Renomiya went to visit Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of the Federal Empire, he was presented with a similar room card.

It is said that this type of key card can only be issued by the royal family in person.

The number is so scarce that many heads of state may not be able to get one.

"Lingsang, please come with me......" Michiko Chiba respectfully returned the room card.

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Jing Sheng looked at the turtle and walked towards the passage of the royal private kitchen.

He immediately followed.

The woman behind him also followed with a smile.

So, they saw the turtle walking up to a young girl in a chef's suit.

The girl was extremely respectful, almost like a disciple.

The two seemed to say something, and the girl respectfully led the way.

Jing Sheng frowned.

Because he saw the mark on the girl's cook's uniform.

It was a dragon emblem.

The Dragon Emblem of the Black Guard!

And she's wearing a chef's uniform, so ......

Is she a spiritual eater?

Jing Sheng couldn't help but stop.

In the world of transcendentals, Jing Sheng understands something.

The cultivation of transcendent beings, in addition to talent and hard work, also requires a variety of resources.

Spiritual objects, elixirs, spiritual weapons, spiritual food, and elixirs.

Among them, this way of spiritual food has the ability to turn decay into magic, and even reverse life and death, yin and yang.

Therefore, the status of a good spiritual eater is higher than its strength.

"What's going on?" Jing Sheng thought about it, seeing that the two of them were about to enter the range of the royal private kitchen.

He couldn't help but plead to the woman behind him, "My sister, don't you have a transcendent pass?" ”

"Shall we go in and have a look?"

Who knows, the woman actually refused: "Jing Sheng, if you enter the royal private kitchen, whether you order food or not, you will consume points!" ”

"My points are hard to come by!"

The points of the black-clothed guard, which can be exchanged for various spiritual objects and exercises.

It's a real hard currency!

Now on the black market, the price of one point has long been speculated to 50,000 yuan!

According to the regulations, if you are not a member of the black guard, the royal private chef will deduct one point first.

For all kinds of meals, you need to order with real money points.

The things in there are expensive to die and expensive to die.

A random snack will cost several points.

She can't afford to spend, let alone dare to spend!

You know, she also needs to save points so that she can buy the long-cherished magic sword at the Black Guard Headquarters next year.

For this reason, in the past two months, she has smashed all her funds into the black market and bought points at a premium.

It's a pity that there are very few people who are willing to sell.

Money can't buy it.

For her, every point is precious now.

"Besides......" The woman laughed: "Jing Sheng, didn't Jing Qing give you a supplementary card?" ”

"You take Jingqing's secondary card, can't you just go in?"

"Deduct one point, Jing Qing won't say anything about you, right?!"

Jing Sheng listened, his expression kept changing.

His brother Jing Qing is the deputy director of Xinfengyang City in the Northern Zhou Region of the Black-clothed Wei.

The monthly salary and allowance add up to only 10 points.

had to participate in various volunteer teaching and training for the black guards, and barely managed to save 20 points a month.

And these points are all useful, random waste, if known......

But......

He looked at the turtle and the girl, and walked into the royal private kitchen, and his heart was really uncomfortable.

Helplessly, he gritted his teeth: "I was scolded by my brother, I want to go in and take a look!" ”

He took out a small black card from his arms and walked forward resolutely.

If it's just a point, my brother shouldn't blame him.

The woman behind her saw it and followed with a smile.

Why not get a free entry to the Royal Private Kitchen?

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Ling Ping'an followed Michiko Chiba to a restaurant with a thick tempered glass door.

Michiko Chiba took out her card and swiped it.

With a click, the door opened.

Ling Ping'an followed in.

As soon as he entered the door, he realized that there was a cave here.

This place is also a restaurant.

But there are very few people here.

In the whole hall, there were only three or five tables with people eating.

When they saw someone coming in, they all looked back and saw that it was Michiko Chiba, and they all laughed good-naturedly.

"Rei-sang ......" Michiko Chiba said to Rei Ping'an, "You can find a place you like to sit down and order food......"

"I still have some things to go to the kitchen......"

"Chiya-chan go get busy!" Ling Ping'an looked around the restaurant, hugged his cat, and walked to the corner of the restaurant, a double table by the window.

"Hey!" Michiko Chiba bowed deeply, watched Ling Ping walk over, sat down at the dining table, and then turned around and walked to the kitchen.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, several of the chefs who were busy in the kitchen turned around.

"Chiba-san, are you back?" Their attitude is very respectful.

Michiko Chiba nodded: "Yes, I'll come back to work!" ”

"Then please ......," the chef immediately gave up his place.

In the spiritual food world, the master is the teacher.

And in the past two days of work, Michiko Chiba has used extremely precise psionic energy control and unbelievable spiritual food techniques to impress these people.

Even ordinary pork, this Fuso girl, can cook a treasure comparable to the top spiritual food.

So, the chef has already reported to the above.

Request that after this fraternity, strive to let this Fusang girl stay in the imperial capital.

The conditions are easy to say.

As long as she can stay, she can learn and observe up close.

Michiko Chiba nodded, and she happily took over the position of chef.

Then, she pointed to the corner of the restaurant and said to the chef, "Master Zhang, please talk to the service desk......

"If that guest orders, please let me know!"

"I'm going to cook for him myself!"

The chef took a look, a young man, sitting at the window.

He immediately laughed, "That's Chiba-sama's?" ”

Chiba Michiko said with great seriousness: "Lingsang is my benefactor!" ”

"Benefactor?" The chefs looked up.

"yes!" Chiba Michiko's pretty face flashed with admiration: "A humble and cowardly and useless little fox girl like me......"

"If it weren't for Lingsang......"

"Where is today?!"

The chefs looked at each other thoughtfully.

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Jing Sheng took his brother's card and swiped it at the door of the private kitchen in great pain.

With a drip, one point was deducted.

According to the black market price, it is 50,000!

According to the official price of the black guard, it is almost 10,000 yuan (the internal welfare of the black guard, members can use money to buy points, 10,000 yuan per point, but there are restrictions, each person can only buy points equivalent to twice the sum of the salary and allowance of the year every year!) )。

Hard-headed, he walked in.

The woman behind her took the opportunity to follow in.

That's a perk.

Once a person has purchased the Starter qualification, they can bring up to three people into the Private Kitchen for free.

Of course, if you order food, the points will have to be calculated separately.

As soon as he entered the door, Jing Sheng immediately smelled a fragrance that was unique to the spiritual energy after being cooked.

Just smelling the scent lifted his spirits.

And in this restaurant, the spiritual energy coercion that quietly emanated from those who were dining also came to their faces.

It's all school officials!

It's understandable when you think about it.

The only people who can come here to spend are the elite of the black guards, or the strong ones who hold a lot of points.

And Jing Sheng saw it at a glance, the turtle was sitting by the window, pretending to be holding the menu.

His face darkened.

"Jing Sheng......" The woman behind her tugged at his sleeve: "Forget it......"

"The people who can enter here are both strong and expensive......"

The Royal Private Chef is a private chef for the extraordinary.

It is said that all the food in it is priceless spiritual food.

Each dish is carefully cooked and prepared by spiritual foodiers.

It's expensive!

Those who can afford to eat are either the top powerhouses, or the royal families who are invited.

No matter which one it is, Jing Sheng can't afford to provoke or offend.

But Jing Sheng was red-eyed, lowered his voice and replied, "Sister, what do you know?" ”

"I've offended him!"

Jing Sheng really regrets it now.

I regret that I have a lot of mouths.

He knew that if what he thought was a 'turtle', he was actually a strong man or a nobleman.

So......

I'm afraid he's going to be in trouble.

Otherworldly, incomparably cruel.

Although there are black-clothed guards who suppress and deter in every way, those strong people who stand in the clouds still have countless ways to clean up others.

Take today's thing.

If he is really a strong/noble person, just bring a word to his family.

Under fear, there is no need for outsiders to take action, and his family will give the other party an explanation.

Therefore, Jing Sheng understands that if he turns around, he will leave.

I'm afraid that my own destiny will no longer be free.

So, he took the courage and stepped forward.

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Ling Ping'an took the menu and looked at them one by one.

The names of the dishes on this menu are bizarre.

What gossip soup, fairy jump, nine-song mushroom stew......

I've never heard of it.

Fortunately, there is also a physical picture on the menu.

Bagua soup should be meatball soup, the immortal jump is probably the Buddha jumping over the wall, and the nine-song mushroom stew seems to be mushroom scrambled eggs.

Ling Ping'an shook his head and thought, "It should be the chef here who has his own personal skills, right?" ”

He remembered one of the four famous novels, the various delicacies recorded in the Dream of Red Mansions.

Each dish is extremely cumbersome and complicated.

"Shall I taste it?" With this in mind, Ling Ping'an began to order.

He picked up his pen and drew on the menu.

First drew a √ on the Immortal Jump, and then drew a √ on a dish called Sancai Meat.

After thinking about it, Ling Ping'an looked at his cat.

"Little girl, you eat fish!"

Meow!

The little one is very well-behaved.

Ling Ping'an smiled and drew a √ on the cloud dream fish.

Then he rang the bell.

After a while, a waiter came up to him.

"Sir......" the waiter asked, "Do you want food?" ”

Ling Ping'an nodded and handed him the menu.

After the other party took it, he immediately smiled and asked, "Sir, confirm with you......"

"You ordered Immortal Jump, Sancai Meat, Yunmengyu ......"

"Hmm!" Ling Ping'an nodded.

The waiter smiled: "Thank you, a total of three hundred points......"

"Please show your card ......"

The diners of the entire restaurant were shocked and turned their heads one after another.

Eat three hundred points in one meal?

That's the equivalent of most people's points for a year!

Everyone was surprised.

"Who is he?" People can't help but wonder.

"Points?" Ling Ping'an was puzzled and didn't quite understand, but he still took out his room card.

The moment his room card appeared.

The waiter immediately smiled: "So you are an invitee!" ”

"Invitees are free!"

He returned the key card.

Guests personally invited by the royal family can naturally order food at will.

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Jing Sheng quietly walked to the side window and watched from afar.

"Thank you, a total of 300 points......" The waiter's voice came into his ears.

Jing Sheng bit his lip and prayed in his heart: "Don't, don't...... Don't! ”

A person who can spend 300 points on a single meal......

If true......

Jing Sheng knew that his legs would definitely be discounted by his family, and his mouth would be swollen.

Then, he was personally escorted by his brother, stripped of his clothes, with poisonous thorns on his back, crawling over to ask for mercy.

This is the transcendent world.

The strong should not be insulted!

Sadly, his prayers failed.

The man took out a room card from his bosom.

The black background is black, and the dragon pattern is on it.

This is something that only you can hold!

It is a guest personally invited by the royal family!

And the waiter quickly confirmed this fact.

"So you're invited!"

"Invitees are free!"

Jing Sheng turned around, and the sister of the Wang family behind him had already left the distance from him.

"Jingsheng, don't blame me......"

"I don't want to be beaten up ...... from home"