Chapter 123: Ratatouille

For the reincarnators who have excellent hearts and are always one step ahead of others, the opening of the reincarnation town can give them greater benefits, danger and opportunity coexist, but for some reincarnators who are as timid as mice and have been messing around, they can't make up enough points to live in the reincarnation town, and they have to face only the way of obliteration.

There are also people who have smelled the business opportunities, the exchange of points between the various planes is not circulating, and the forced exchange consumption is doubled, few people will do this, the reincarnators are not Chen Xiao, the points obtained by hunting are only one-tenth, and every point is precious, and they can't wait to use one point as two points, and the difference in price makes the reincarnators profitable.

At the beginning of the reincarnation town, many people with their own large area set up stalls on both sides of the road.

"Come on, take a look, special effect weapon potential, a necessary artifact to destroy the map and clear the monster, 8000 low-level area points, the price is preferential, first come, first served!"

"Advanced magic cheats for a copy of Jiuyang Divine Skill."

"Flame-level weapons, sharpened iron like clay, high-level plane weapons, 10,000 intermediate position area points!"

"Electric energy guns, a must-have for novices, 200 points!"

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The reincarnators, who were cold-blooded and ruthless in all planes, and whose hands were covered with blood, all turned into scheming vendors when they arrived in the reincarnation town, sometimes for the sake of 100 people, both of them could blush and worry about the thick neck for a long time.

Chen Xiao also saw this kind of behavior, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it, continuous trading can not only promote the growth of the strength of the reincarnation, but also increase the consumption of points, after all, everyone wants to make a profit, and if there are no points to live in the reincarnation town, they will die! In order to survive, he had to keep picking up tasks, and Chen Xiao had just issued another limit, and everyone had to complete the task in person once a month.

"System, recruit another 500 reincarnations, the four planes of Condor Archery, Dragon Valley, Kuiba, and Nano Core will be randomly assigned, and some basic tasks will be released, and those who will survive for a month will be allowed to enter the reincarnation town."

"Ding, start recruiting reincarnators, and randomly assign the initial mission location."

"Okay, the matter of the reincarnation town is over, but the current plane looks a little stretched again." Chen Xiao muttered to himself with a headache, a month later, there will be hundreds of reincarnation people joining the reincarnation town, and the five planes are indeed a little insufficient, "System, search for a few more planes." ”

"Ding, start searching for the plane, the search plane is successful, the low-level sci-fi plane, the rat king, the intermediate fantasy plane, the fox demon little matchmaker."

"Rat King? Fox girl? Chen Xiao muttered, thinking about it, thinking that a plane like the Rat King is really not very useful, and it is estimated that the conquest of the fox girl plane will not be able to achieve results for a while, and after finishing these things in hand, he will still find an opportunity to bring back Liya, Rose, and Yan, "Maybe you can bring that little mouse back." ”

Poor Chen Xiao has four wives who are like flowers and moons, but none of them can cook, although with Chen Xiao's current strength, he doesn't need to eat at all, but he has always maintained the habit of eating, and he can't help it.

And it's still a kind-hearted little mouse, and he may be a little uneasy to let a person know the secret of his main god, but a mouse has a lot of heart left.

"System, open the Ratatouille plane passage, I'm going to bring that little mouse back."

"Ding, establish an identity for the host, French student."

The streets are brightly lit, the flashing red lights, the towering Eiffel Tower, everywhere is full of flowers, and in this dark night, the high-grade star hotels are full of guests, and it is very lively, this is Paris, France.

A well-known three-star restaurant in Paris, the God of Food Restaurant, welcomed a special guest today, and Chen Xiao, who had changed into a formal suit, appeared in the hall.

"What do you want to eat? Mr. As soon as Chen Xiao took his seat, a slightly fat waiter came up with the menu and asked.

"Oh, let's have all the specialties here."

"What? Sir, do you have only one? ”

"Of course, I'm here to taste the food from your God of Food." Chen Xiao smiled, his wind power had already spread all around, and he felt the little mouse hiding on the ceiling, and the son of the god of food who had no talent for cooking, who was trying to destroy a pot of soup, and Fu Peimei, a famous food critic sitting next to him.

The food in the God of Food Restaurant is indeed very fast, and several dishes are served every few minutes, which is indeed full of color, flavor and flavor for Chen Xiao's taste buds, but what he is really looking forward to is the soup made by the little mouse.

The little mouse Remy, who didn't let Chen Xiao wait for more and valued the food very much, couldn't stand Lin Guini's spoiling of the food so much, and sneaked into the kitchen and started the first cooking in his life, the unique talent of the mouse, the unparalleled sense of smell, this almost ruined soup had a magical transformation in its hands.

It didn't take long for the chubby waiter to hold a bowl of fragrant soup in front of Fu Peimei, and before Fu Peimei could taste it, Chen Xiao raised his hand to signal the waiter.

"Bring me a portion of this soup too."

"Yes, sir."

"Have you ever drunk the soup from this restaurant? Young man, how does it taste? Fu Peimei, a gourmand who hadn't had time to taste it, asked curiously.

"No, it's not, but just hearing it, I think it's good."

"Really? I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, it's been a long time since the God of Food restaurant has appeared to satisfy me. Fu Peimei smiled and shook her head, picked up the soup spoon and took a small sip, the thick soup was drunk, Fu Peimei's eyes widened, "It seems that you have said it, it's really good, can I meet the chef of this soup?" ”

"Okay, ma'am, I'll go talk to the chef." The waiter walked back to the kitchen as he spoke, bringing back the obscene short chef, along with the soup that Chen Xiao ordered.

Next was Fu Peimei's praise, and this hypocritical chef accepted it as a matter of course, and Chen Xiao just silently tasted the thick soup in front of him, and the delicious taste of the thick soup completely crushed all the delicacies he had eaten before, which was simply a kind of enjoyment.

"Sorry to excuse me, can I meet the chef of this soup?"

"Sir, this is the chef of our God of Food, and he made tonight's soup." The waiter smiled politely and pointed at the short chef.

"Sir, I'm the chef of this soup." The short chef looked very honored, and approached and said, as for why this soup was delicious, and what that Linkenny did, it was all about discussing it after returning to the kitchen.

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