In the face of the diners' friend requests, Zhao Shen seemed to have no reason to refuse. www.biquge.info This is not the first time that this is not the first time, Zhao Shen didn't think much about it.

"Little master, is this shop your own? Or is it your guild funding? Wildfire opened his mouth and asked something that didn't go well with food.

"My own." After hearing this, Zhao Shen probably understood that someone had finally come to the door, otherwise there was no need to push Zhao Shen's guild sideways.

"Hehe, such a small shop, you shouldn't be able to get down without tens of millions, right? At least I've never seen anything like this before. Saying that, Wildfire Xu also knocked on the table top of the glass crystal table, but no matter how he listened, tens of millions of dollars had a light taste in his mouth.

"Hmm." Faced with this kind of questioning, Zhao Shen was not prepared to answer at all.

It seems that in the face of Zhao Shen, who cherishes words like gold, Yehuo Xuan also lost his desire to talk, and left Zhao Shen's shop after a short rest.

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In this way, another day passed, and there were more and more faces of all kinds in the store, most of them were just looking at them, and from time to time they were idle and asked Zhao Shen two strange questions, which made Zhao Shen very annoying.

"Boss, why does your egg fried rice glow?"

"Boss, why are your buns so crystal clear?"

"Boss, why is your ambergris rice smelling of milk?"

"Boss, does your bun have anything to do with the bun that was killed in the first kill of hell in the Frozen Canyon?"

"Boss, are you interested in joining my guild, my guild is ranked 78th in Lingyun City, and there are countless masters in it......"

At first, Zhao Shen replied with a word to respond, but in the end, Zhao Shen didn't even have the desire to answer.

And the wildfire void who had previously added Zhao Shen's friend also came as always, and ordered all the delicacies again, but he didn't take the initiative to talk to Zhao Shen again.

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It wasn't until the third day that the old man seemed to have finally been polished out of his temperament, and took the initiative to chat with Zhao Shen privately.

"Is Boss Zhao interested in coming to my guild to be the hall master?"

"Nope." Since there was Zhao Shen's shop, Zhao Shen was not ready to send people under the fence again.

"Oh, I'm sorry, maybe I'm a little abrupt, but Boss Zhao may not know something, my guild is called Yanyun."

Wildfire Xu is one of the diners who come here, but he is not from Lingyun City, he is from another main city in the Northern District, Qingyun City. The scale of Qingyun City is comparable to that of Lingyun City, but the player's strength is a cut above Lingyun City, because there is only one guild there, which is called Yanyun.

At the beginning, several major families settled in the game, and they all took a fancy to Lingyun City, which had a better terrain, and took root here, while Qingyun City was much more chaotic, and countless small guilds sprung up like mushrooms after the rain, forming a chaotic situation where hundreds of small guilds in Qingyun were opposed to each other.

However, there was a dark horse that appeared to end this chaotic situation, and the name of this group of dark horses was Yanyun, which annexed dozens of small guilds in a short period of time, wiped out all the forces that could compete with them, and unified Qingyun City to become the largest force.

Several great families in Lingyun City sent people to infiltrate Yanyun at the same time, only to find that Yanyun was like an iron plate and could not penetrate into it at all.

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Even Zhao Shen had heard of these, so he continued to say to Wildfire: "Still not. ”

Wildfire was suffocated, but then said with a smile: "It's that I underestimated Boss Zhao, I apologize first, with Boss Zhao's talent, I think I can be fully qualified for the position of elder." ”

"Still not." Zhao Shen didn't have any bad taste, but said very seriously. At the same time, the food battle system was opened to see if there were any new missions.

"Hehe, I sincerely invite Boss Zhao to join, I have investigated, your food is currently the only consumable in the game that can increase attributes, and you are now only in a small shop in the fifth ring. Come to me, I can build a five-star hotel for you in the most prosperous central street of Qingyun City. ”

Zhao Shen didn't talk, and continued to browse the tasks on the food battle system.

"Moreover, I can reveal to Master Zhao that Yanyun is far more powerful than you believe. In this elder position, you don't have to take care of anything, you don't have to deal with anything, you only need to be responsible for providing gourmet products to our members. ”

"There is only one condition, and we can't provide food to the outside world. I can double or even triple the price of the food, and you'll get 10% of the guild's fund every week to make up for your losses. ”

"How much is the ten percent fund of a main city guild, I don't need to say that Boss Zhao also knows, right? This is an iron rice bowl, you see? ”

Wildfire's voice is seductive, and at the same time, he is quite confident, he can win hundreds of guilds in Qingyun City, and his skills are not comparable to ordinary people, ten percent of the funds of a main city guild are at least one million per week. Using millions of iron wages every month to tempt a cook, the value of patents is nothing more than that, right?

Wildfire was certain that Zhao Shen had no reason to refuse the generous treatment he offered.

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"This is indeed an iron rice bowl." Zhao Shen said.

He is very excited, a wage earner's biggest wish is to be his own boss, right? And the biggest desire of being a boss is to sit and wait to collect money when he is the shopkeeper. Millions a week, millions or even nearly 10 million a month, with the development of the guild, this number will continue to grow, Zhao Shen found that his brain is almost a little insufficient, is this really money? Or numbers? Or is money just a number?

So Zhao Shen opened his mouth and asked a question: "What about my customers?" ”

Maybe Zhao Shen has always been indifferent to them, but that is just a character, in the bottom of his heart, he deeply remembers the name of everyone, the name of everyone who has supported him, so his food is no longer just for money at the beginning, but has a more important meaning.

Everyone who loves his food can't afford to be disappointed and can't provide food to the outside world? Hell of it.

"What did you say?" Wildfire felt like he hadn't heard clearly.

"What about my customers?"

"I went to Mu Yichun and would be disappointed."

"I went to Sister Fleur and the old man will quarrel."

"I went to Ah Chao, and I couldn't lead my girlfriend to show affection."

"I went to the old man, and I couldn't find the Ice Long Snow Silkworm Bag again."

"I went to Ding Zhenghui and couldn't touch the glass plate again."

"When I went, I never saw people smiling with satisfaction as they ate their food."

"So, I'm sorry, I can't go."