Qian Chen was surprised to find that all the decorations of the restaurant had disappeared, and the area was three times larger!

Bite!

The intimate system seemed to know the confusion in Qian Chen's heart, and immediately sent a prompt.

- The host privilege has been increased, and the area of the restaurant in different dimensions has been increased, and the decoration style can be re-set according to your preferences.

Qian Chen's eyes lit up, this setting is good.

However, the system then came up with another sentence.

- Each time you reset, you will be charged a certain amount of praise points according to the level of complexity.

Qian Chen: ... When I didn't say anything.

- The host has the power to recruit clerks, and with the host's current privileges, the maximum number of clerks is as follows: 2.

Qian Chen didn't seem to be surprised.

"What else?"

——The recruitment of clerks will be based on the energy level of the other party's plane, their own influence, strength, etc., in order to collect a certain number of praise points.

Although the setting is good, Qian Chen's praise score has returned to double digits, and I am afraid that the recruitment function will not be used for the time being.

Although he really wanted to recruit one or two clerks to share some of the reception work for him.

You know, as the reputation of the restaurant in another dimension gradually spreads in the other world, every time it opens, it will usher in more and more customers, and he is cooking and entertaining alone, which is really too busy.

Let it be.

If he doesn't like it, he'd rather leave his spot empty.

What kind of style is good?

Qian Chen suddenly pondered.

In the end, it is a paid service, the service of the system is very thoughtful, she not only allows Qian Chen to design according to her preferences, but also gives many templates.

From classical Japanese, to Gothic, to Roman, Mediterranean, modern simplicity, modern luxury, European...

The whole nine yards.

And Qian Chen also found that there were a lot of question marks behind the style panel that the system selected for him.

The system almost didn't indicate directly, his authority was not enough, and there were a large number of decoration styles that had not been unsealed.

In the end, Qian Chen thought about it and chose the classical Celestial Empire style.

Since you can't go back for the time being, it's better to use this familiar style to relieve your nostalgia.

As soon as Qian Chen pressed the confirmation button, the originally blank restaurant was immediately like a video that had been pressed the fast-forward button, and in reality, the renovation project, which often takes months, was quickly completed in just a few seconds.

Carved wooden window lattices, vermilion painted wooden furniture, screens embroidered with landscape paintings, delicate red lanterns, calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.

In an instant, the entire restaurant seemed to have gone back in time to the ancient Celestial Empire.

Qian Chen was amazed.

In the end, the money was collected, and the service was good.

For this set of luxurious classical Celestial Empire style, Qian Chen spent a full 50 praise points, and the already stretched points were almost zero.

But Qian Chen doesn't care, this full sense of familiarity can't be found for any amount of money.

- Do you connect the restaurant to a different dimensional channel?

"Yes."

Qian Chen just confirmed.

Bang!

The vermilion lacquered wooden door was violently pushed open at once.

Tony, the self-proclaimed most genius weapon inventor of all time?? Stark rushed in in a menacing manner.

But when he glanced at the interior decoration, his face suddenly changed.

"Sorry, it was opened the wrong way."

He hurriedly retreated.

After a few more moments, the door opened again, and the embarrassment on Tony's face flashed.

But what kind of person is Tony-sama, even if the whole world is scolding him, he can put his palm to his ear with a smile and make a ruthless role like listening.

As if nothing had happened, he rushed directly in front of Qian Chen.

"Boss, how did you manage to not open the door for so long, haven't you heard the phrase 'the customer is God'!?"

Qian Chen clasped his hands on his chest and said with a playful expression.

"I'm sorry, but I'm the god in this restaurant."

“。。。”

Tony's mental activity: What to do, he said so reasonably, I was speechless.

Tony looked left and right for a while, and found that there was no second guest coming to the door yet, so he quickly took out his checkbook, quickly wrote the amount, signed his name, and then pressed it with his own hand and pushed it in front of Qian Chen.

"So, dear Mr. God, could you prepare some food for poor Tony?"

Qian Chen looked at the numbers on the check, and the smile on his face was even better.

He reached for the check and stabbed it into his pocket.

"It is my duty to fulfill the prayers of the Lambs, say, what do you want to eat?"

"Any new dishes?"

Tony subconsciously leaned over and leaned over.

Qian Chen nodded slightly.

"Yes."

"That's it!"

Tony's eyes lit up and he exclaimed impatiently.

There was a hint of strangeness in Qian Chen's eyes.

"Aren't you afraid that it won't taste good?"

Tony suddenly had a look of 'how delicious your own food is, don't you have a bit of a B tree in your heart'.

This expression makes Qian Chen very useful, what chef would not want his dishes to be sought after by diners?

So Qian Chen chose to forgive him.

At this time, the restaurant began to have customers entering the restaurant one after another.

The old customers all moved in unison, their eyes widened, looking left and right at the decoration of the store, with an expression of 'I must have opened it in the wrong way', until they saw Qian Chen and Tony.

The reactions of new customers are also bizarre.

The guests in armor and holding swords look vigilant, as if they are exploring the lair of the demon king.

The shabby-dressed guests had a worried look on their faces, as if they would leave at any moment.

As for the richly dressed, they were full of pride, as if they didn't care about their situation at all.

Of course, this is just the reaction of the human guests, and the reaction of the alien race is much more interesting.

Qian Chen, who was facing the gate, saw a skeleton warrior with his own eyes, click! Directly shocked the jaw bone.

Qian Chen also saw a wonderful humanoid creature whose whole body was composed of blue light energy, and only partially inlaid with metal parts covered with runes.

I don't know why, as soon as it entered the door, it flashed with light, and then boom! All of a sudden, the energy dissipated, and the metal parts scattered to the ground, and it took a long time to recover.

At this time, Tony was pulling Qian Chen to complain with an expression of 'baby begging for comfort'.

"Boss, you don't know. In the time I was waiting for your restaurant to open, I fired sixteen private chefs, one of whom had worked in a Michelin-starred restaurant. ”

But Qian Chen now just wants to hack him to death.

This ugly capitalist tyrant is a natural hatred-generating machine!

At this moment, the door of Vermilion's restaurant was pushed open again, and a cold wind blew in.

Then, with the sound of heavy footsteps, a figure wearing iron-gray full-cover armor with countless mysterious patterns on the armor and ice cubes hanging from the corners walked into the restaurant.

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