Chapter 43: The Chains

A golden glow blooms in the underground storage room.

These golden brilliance does not appear through the emission of lights, but the appearance of Jin Du Qian from the inside out.

Qin Ran's whole person was instantly bathed in brilliance.

And then......

He saw black, tiny, interlocking chains.

These chains came from the void, tightly bound to his limbs and torso.

Qin Ran was stunned.

He raised his hands and moved his legs, and his movements were normal, without any sluggishness or weight, but the chains were real.

"Seals?"

Qin Ran reacted quickly, and then, he carefully looked at everything in front of him.

Especially those chains!

The whole body is black, and there is no trace of creation.

There is no runic writing either.

However, as long as he stared at these chains, he couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust in his heart.

Moreover, there are not only black chains in the void, but also some 'chains' that are almost transparent like hair.

These chains are different from the bondage of black chains.

Rather, they sank into his skull.

"Sure enough, the spiritual attributes are different!"

Qin Ran suppressed the disgust in his heart, looked at these transparent chains, and then, he suddenly found that there were still some chains around him.

It's not a description, it's a real if-and-go.

Unlike those transparent chains, these chains are like phantoms, appearing and disappearing at a rapid pace.

If you don't look closely, you can't see it at all.

"Are these skills, talents?"

Qin Ran guessed.

And just when Qin Ran was guessing-

Click!

A transparent chain that had sunk into his skull snapped.

This collapse is like triggering a chain reaction.

Click!

The black locks broke one after another.

And everything in front of Qin Ran's eyes also returned to the underground storage room.

[Spiritual attribute breaks through a layer of seal, A+→S-]

[Strength, agility, constitution, and perception break through a layer of seals, A→A+]

……

The system prompts in front of him kept appearing, and Qin Ran's eyes looked at the Jindu Qian in his hand, at this time, the Jindu Qian had already lost its brilliant brilliance, leaving only a decaying and unbearable appearance.

You can't even tell from the rusty, pitted exterior that it's a coin.

"Is it money?"

Qin Ran muttered to himself in a low voice.

If you just guessed that Jin Du Qian was different before.

Then, at this time, it can already be confirmed.

Not only did he see the 'seal', but also the energy contained in it, when he used the Yindu Money to break through before, the spiritual attribute consumed 20 Yindu Coins, according to the law that Qin Ran had figured out at the moment, this time it would take at least 26 to break through the seal, or even more.

The breakthrough of the remaining four attributes requires about 3 silver coins.

In other words, if you want to achieve this level, you need at least 38 silver coins.

According to the market price, 1 gold ferry coin can be exchanged for 30 silver coins, but because of the scarcity of gold ferry coins and the special role they carry, this conversion is more, and it takes about 33 to 35 silver coins to be able to exchange for one gold ferry coin.

After careful calculation, the corners of Qin Ran's mouth curled.

Even if it is the highest 35 silver money to exchange for gold money, for him, it is all to be earned.

You can save 3-5 silver money at a time.

Ten times, you can exchange it for a gold coin.

What is saved is earned.

Coupled with the special role of Jindu money, Qin Ran made a decision in his heart: in the future, he tried to use Jindu money to break through the seal.

As for the way to redeem it?

With his current status and position, it should not be very difficult to exchange Jindu money from the herdsmen.

The only difficulty is how to save more money.

Qin Ran casually sat on a box in the storage room and thought carefully.

The superior evil spirits dutifully guard the door, acting as guards.

It doesn't know what happened to its boss.

But it knows that while its own boss is thinking, it is best not to disturb the other party.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The sun soon rose overhead and then began to drift westward.

Calculating Mimosa's biological clock, the moment before Mimosa was about to wake up, Qin Ran returned to the master bedroom, and a few seconds after he just sat in that sofa chair, Mimosa's eyelids trembled slightly, and slowly opened.

After a brief moment of confusion, Mimosa rubbed her eyes and sat up.

"Early."

Mimosa habitually greeted Qin Ran, put on her pajamas, and walked into the bathroom.

After some washing, when the apron was put on, the mimosa was already full of energy.

"What do you want to eat?"

Mimosa asked Qin Ran.

"You can do it."

Qin Ran said very honestly.

Mimosa's cooking skills are the best he has ever seen, and it is simply a pleasure to cook with such a skilled chef.

You don't need to specify anything, let the mimosa play, with anticipation and guesswork, and when the food finally appears, it's the right thing to do.

Because, that will take your enjoyment to the next level.

Qin Ran was very willing to do so.

And, never get tired of it.

"Soon enough."

Facing Qin Ran's answer, Mimosa showed a smile, turned around and walked into the kitchen, the elite 'vicious dog' crawling at the door, his tongue licking non-stop.

It also expects what the second owner will do.

Although I eat the leftovers left by the No. 1 owner every time, there is no complaint about it.

On the contrary, it felt that it was the best.

The strength of the No. 1 master, it can be felt.

Maybe it's covered up.

But the horror hidden in the blood made it understand what to do.

Obedience to the strong is not something difficult for the 'vicious dog' to accept.

In fact, it was mentally prepared to work to death, but what it didn't expect was that there would be such a magical existence as the second master.

Delicious food that is good for yourself.

It's really no regrets, the dog is perfect!

As for work, tasks?

Guarding the second master, what kind of work and task is it?

That's what it's a dog's pursuit!

The spatula in the hands of the second owner is the belief of his dog!

No regrets until death!

Qin Ran lowered his head and glanced at the elite 'vicious dog'.

He had just keenly sensed the 'vicious dog' under his feet, and it seemed that something had changed, not the bad kind.

Is there a difference between the elites?

Glancing at the rest of the 'evil dogs', Qin Ran said secretly in his heart.

Then, his eyes looked out of the restaurant.

In order to ventilate, during the sunny and warm time of the afternoon, the door of the restaurant is usually open, and standing in the direction of the bar, you can clearly see everything outside the restaurant.

Alleys, streets, streetlights, and a constant stream of vehicles and pedestrians.

However, most vehicles and pedestrians will not notice the restaurants in the alley.

It's too hard for busy modern people to stop.

Everything is fast-paced.

They need to get their jobs done, eat as fast as they can, earn money as quickly as they can, pay off their loans and support their families as quickly as possible.

Tired?

Tired.

But so what?

Everything is so.

Can't jump, can't escape.

Cowardly evasion, you will only die faster.

Gritting teeth to fight, there is still a glimmer of hope.

So, unless it's a coincidence, or an acquaintance, or simply someone who is here for the restaurant, it's hard to have customers come to the door.

Today, though, is an exception.

Just a moment after Qin Ran opened the door for ventilation, a girl in ordinary clothes probed her brain outside the door, especially when she saw Qin Ran, she was even more curious.

"It's not business hours yet."

Qin Ran, who didn't perceive malice, said very simply.

He didn't like to be looked at curiously, which made Qin Ran feel like a monkey in a zoo.

"I'm sorry!"

"Is this a restaurant?"

The young girl apologized and asked.

"Hmm."

Qin Ran nodded and began to prepare.

Wipe the table, mop the floor, although he doesn't care about the guests, but the hygiene of the store, Qin Ran still cares a lot, after all, he also eats here.

Therefore, he will do it once before closing and before opening the store.

The young girl looked at Qin Ran's serious cleaning, and did not bother, but took out a small book and recorded it carefully.

During this period, when she found Qin Ran looking at her, she immediately showed a smile, and signaled that she would not disturb Qin Ran.

Qin Ran frowned, and in the end, he didn't say anything.

In the face of people who are not hostile and do not hinder his life, Qin Ran is generally very magnanimous.

After cleaning, the kitchen has already begun to waft with a strong smell of beans.

After Qin Ran put the cleaning tools back in the corner, he walked to the bar and waited quietly.

Two or three minutes later, Mimosa walked out with a dinner plate.

White, steaming soy milk, in a huge sea bowl, swayed slightly with the mimosa's footsteps.

There were 10 of the brown and sweet pancakes in a stack, neatly stacked on a large plate.

After changing the knife, cut the shredded cabbage and put it on a small plate.

Boiled thoroughly, peeled five eggs in another saucer.

There was no need to say anything, Qin Ran took the dinner plate, raised his hand and grabbed the oil cake, with a slight force, the oil cake was divided into two, and a lot of brown sugar residue fell on the plate, Qin Ran picked it up one by one without wasting it and put it in his mouth.

Slightly burnt, but full of sweetness, coupled with that crispy feeling, with a mouthful of soy milk, Qin Ran immediately narrowed his eyes pleasantly.

The torn oil cake was still steaming, and after swallowing the soy milk, Qin Ran immediately put the oil cake in his mouth.

Crunchy.

The caramel on the outside of the oil cake is crispy, and the dough on the inside is very chewy, and after another bite of soy milk, after sending the oil cake to the stomach, Qin Ran put the rest of the oil cake into the soybean milk bowl.

Soak the soy milk and put it in your mouth.

The crispiness is not reduced, but there is an alternative popping feeling.

It's just addictive.

The oil cake is decreasing rapidly, and the soy milk is also declining at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Especially when the crisp cabbage is eaten, the unique sourness of the old vinegar and the sweetness of the oil cake are neutralized, which makes Qin Ran's appetite even greater.

Needless to say, eggs one bite at a time.

Boom!

The clear sound of swallowing saliva came from the door of the restaurant.

Qin Ran focused on the food in front of him, and had no intention of turning back at all.

Mimosa glanced at it, smiled politely, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

"Compared to the indifferent brother."

"My brother is not only outstanding in appearance, but also in good heart."

"Know to be considerate of your guests."

Standing in the doorway, Luna thought to herself.

For this reason, she deliberately added a star to this humble restaurant in her book.

If the food satisfies her, she'll add another star.

If it exceeds three stars, it will be a great place to eat, and although there is no need to drive here, at least you can come in and try it when you pass by.

As a well-known food critic, Lunay is confident in this.

Expectant, Luna looked out over the kitchen.

She waited for Mimosa to bring out the food, invited her in to taste it, and when her article was published, Mimosa was full of warm thanks.

Then, she saw Mimosa bring out a huge pot.

Wok?

Luna was stunned.

Immediately, the food critic was a little disappointed.

In this kind of small shop, she does not ask for elaborate plating, but at least it should be more suitable tableware, and this act of serving the pot directly reminds her of the situation on the farm, where the farmer's wife pours the leftovers and water into the pot for the livestock after cooking.

In fact, the leftovers in the pot are the food that Mimosa prepares for the 'vicious dogs'.

As for the smile just now?

That's polite.

More meaning?

It's really too much to think about.

Luna watched Mimosa pour bean dregs and brown sugar dregs into the dog food bowls one by one, and looked at the dogs with hideous faces who didn't know where to come out, rushed to the dog food bowls, stuck their heads in and swallowed in big gulps, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

Not for me?

Is it for dogs?

That smile just now was......

Luna stood there stunned, and Mimosa, who had just finished distributing food, stood up and gave her a polite smile again.

Then, he turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Lunai stood in front of the restaurant for more than ten seconds before she came back to her senses.

"You ...... like this"

"Sorry, please give way."

Just when Luna couldn't help but want to say something, a polite but indifferent voice came from behind her, and Luna subconsciously turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a long shirt and a horse coat and cloth shoes.

The man was holding a box in his hand, and behind the man was a luxury car parked with a driver in a suit standing next to the car.

The burly figure is enough for Luna to understand that the other party is not just a bodyguard, and that the person who can ride in such a luxury car and has a driver and bodyguard is not something she can provoke.

Immediately, Luna moved out of the way.

Then, she saw the middle-aged man who was very indifferent to her, a little familiar, with the most sincere smile on his face, bowing to the boss with a very respectful attitude.

And, with both hands, he lifted the box above his head.

"This, this?"

Luna's eyes widened, she had no idea what was going on.

Then, Luna saw the middle-aged man walking towards her.

"Please don't disturb the normal life of this Excellency."

The middle-aged man said indifferently.

"Y-You know me?"

Faced with the indifference of the middle-aged man, Luna couldn't help but stutter.

The middle-aged man didn't answer, just glanced at Lunai, and then turned and walked towards the car.

Looking at the car that had gone away, Luna suddenly let out an exclamation.

She finally thought of the identity of a middle-aged person!

CEO of Turquoise Group: Free one!

The CEO of a large conglomerate spanning several states would give a gift to the owner of a small restaurant, and he was genuinely afraid.

Luna couldn't help but look at the figure sitting at the bar.

Who are you?