"Yu Qingquan, Zhu Yong, you remember clearly, you are not allowed to mention my name in front of outsiders, and all those who have seen me here must strictly abide by this advice. Wen Xingxuan instructed the two of them on this important issue.

"Understood. The two of them didn't ask why, as long as they did what the restaurant helmed commanded.

"There is another question, Chef Qingquan, as a master of the fifth level of spirit refining patterns, you also need to worry about the security work of the restaurant, after all, I will not be in the restaurant often, as for how much labor you put in, how much reward you will get. Wen Xingxuan said.

Yu Qingquan looked at Wen Xingxuan with twinkling eyes, the helm in front of him really didn't seem to be too surprised by him, a fifth-level master of spirit grass refining patterns, he decided that there was a big force behind Wen Xingxuan, so that the other party was used to the existence of a spirit-level god pattern.

And he needs to bother with the work of security, which means that the other party opened this restaurant without the help of the family or the forces behind it, so he is needed to protect the safety here.

"Hmm! Yu Qingquan, you should familiarize yourself with the environment here today, the restaurant will open tomorrow. Wen Xingxuan said.

Yu Qingquan nodded, he traveled all over the world, pursuing only one goal, that is, to make the most powerful god pattern meal, so he must keep exploring, and at the same time, he must also keep improving his level of medicine spirit master, he is known as an alien genius among medicine spirit masters, and he has already entered the fifth level of medicine spirit master, but he has been stuck in front of the medicine god master, and he has never been able to break the shackles of the medicine god master

, that's why he came from afar and came to Wen Xingxuan's small restaurant, because as long as there is a chance to improve, he will try, even if it is a year or two or longer.

Yu Qingquan began to familiarize himself with the restaurant, and Wen Xingxuan began to send a large number of people to distribute a single chapter promoting the restaurant in the national capital of Chiteng, the second capital and the third capital.

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The sun is rising, and the clouds are shining as if they are coming for the opening of the restaurant.

The third capital of the Red Teng Kingdom, everything was ready early in the restaurant.

Maybe it's because of yesterday's publicity! The restaurant hasn't been unveiled yet, and Hongling already has some gods and warriors stationed on the periphery, but more of them are ordinary city citizens.

"Bang!" a huge salute suddenly erupted from the sky of flowers, and two teams of beautiful young women in sexy cheongsams walked out of the restaurant with catwalk-like steps.

"Wow!" As soon as these two teams of sexy young waiters came out, the scene immediately became hot.

Where have ordinary city citizens seen such benefits, the men have all shown the appearance of a pig brother, and the blood rushes to the brain, while some of the women show envious eyes, and some of them sneer at it, secretly scolding and degrading customs.

"Beauty! A rich disciple's face was hot, and he looked like he wanted to pounce.

"Slender lady, everyone loves it, this is simply beautiful and delicious!" A literati gently fanned the god pattern martial arts fan in his hand.

"Enlightenment. ”

Joyful and cheerful instruments played.

Sacrifice to heaven and earth, sacrifice to the eternal gods, and the incense of incense rises.

"Jie Hongling. ”

Under the shouting, Yu Qingquan walked out.

This important task was handed over by Wen Xingxuan to Yu Qingquan to complete, which made Yu Qingquan very useful in his heart.

"Ha, ha, ha!" Yu Qingquan laughed happily, and Hongling opened it in his hand.

The five big characters of "Supreme Dining Building" shimmered dazzlingly in the sun.

Hongling was unveiled, the explosion was ignited, and the Supreme Dining Building was officially opened.

"Everyone, today is the big day for the opening of my Supreme Restaurant, and all the Shenwen meals launched today will be discounted by 5%. Yu Qingquan said loudly to everyone outside the gate of the Supreme Dining Building.

After finishing speaking, Yu Qingquan walked back to the Supreme Dining Building, he was a chef, and he was busy enough.

"Supreme Restaurant, a magnificent name, a restaurant specializing in god-tattoo meals, I'm afraid this has to be in the Kingdom of God to have such a restaurant! I didn't expect that we also opened a restaurant in the country of Chiteng, haha! Great, I must enjoy it today." ”

A tattooed person in royal attire strode into the Supreme Canteen, followed by three young tattooed men who were also wearing royal robes.

"The boss can't get in? It's full of god-tattooed food! I'm afraid we can't afford it." One of the fighters asked his captain.

The captain gritted his teeth and said, "We can't afford the Divine Tattoo Martial Arts, can't we afford to eat a Divine Tattoo meal?" ”

"I hope this supreme dining house lives up to its name. "A fourth-level mortal beast god pattern refiner walked in.

Rare, the special of the Supreme Dining Building, the rarity of the Divine Tattoo Meal, many Divine Tattoo people, warriors, and even rich people want to see what the magic of the Divine Tattoo Meal in the Supreme Dining Building is, so the restaurant is almost full of people in less than twenty quarters of an hour.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry that the first floor is full, either you are waiting for the ugly, or you are coming to visit at night. The two powerful god-patterned warrior warriors guarding the front desk said to a nobleman with oily hair and a pink face.

"The first floor is full, but what about the second and third floors?" the oil-haired nobleman asked.

"I'm sorry, but the second and third floors are only for warriors and god-tattooed people. The female warrior at the front desk of the gate said apologetically.

"Why don't you have money? You are discriminating against human rights. The oily noodle scolded him.

"I'm sorry that this is the rule of our Supreme Dining Building, and when you come to our Supreme Dining House to enjoy the Divine Tattoo Meal, you must abide by the rules of our Supreme Dining Building. For the scolding of the oil-headed noodle-faced noble, the goddess-tattooed warrior warrior at the front desk of the Supreme Dining Building was not angry, but calmly informed the other party of the rules of the Supreme Dining Building.

"What? I don't think you want to open this Supreme Dining House in this third capital, and even my son from Count Lan Fu dares to stop it? I'm going to go in now, which of you dares to stop it?" said the oil-headed and powder-faced nobleman with a rebellious expression, and was about to take his men into the Supreme Dining Building.

"Ask them to go out. A voice came from inside the Supreme Dining Building.

A seventh-level Divine Pattern Martial Warrior who was immediately standing at the door heard the voice and waved his hand, and he raised the oil-headed and powder-faced nobleman.

"Young Master. The subordinate of the oil-haired and powder-faced nobleman hurriedly drew the weapon in his hand.

"Look for death. Another Shenwen warrior standing at the gate was in a majestic figure, and his huge arm with protective gear immediately swept towards the warriors of the oil-headed and powder-faced nobleman.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Where is the opponent of Wen Xingxuan's carefully selected powerful seventh-level Divine Pattern Martial Warrior, he was swept out of the gate in an instant.

Then the oil-headed noodle nobleman also threw it out.

"Ouch!" the oil-headed and powder-faced nobleman fell on all fours.

"Wait, you look good when you come back. The oil-headed noodle nobleman said fiercely.

"Let's go!"

A group of people left the Supreme Dining Building in embarrassment.

Seeing the lively crowd, they all shook their heads, sneering at the oily nobility who was purely looking for death, and asked how the power behind the supreme restaurant that could open a god-tattooed meal was small, where was he the son of a first-class kingdom earl.