"Jingle Bell ......"

Because Chen Hu is the only one in the shop, in order to avoid delaying the reception of customers when he is practicing, Chen Hu deliberately hung a string of wind chimes in the middle of the store, which is not only used to decorate the boring store environment, but also as a bell to welcome customers to remind Chen Hu that there are customers.

Hearing the bell, Chen Hu put down the work in his hand and turned around and left the back kitchen.

"Here, how many of you, what do you want to eat?" Chen Hu greeted as he grabbed the menu placed on the counter to greet the guests.

"I'll take a look first. The latter replied.

"Okay, look at your squeak. Chen Hu didn't urge too much, smiled and agreed, then returned to the counter, found a pen and paper, and prepared to write it down when the guests were cooking.

And the guest was too hesitant to quickly choose what he ordered.

"Bring me a rice bowl of mushu meat. There's a beer, right?"

"Yes. ”

"That's bringing me a beer, ice for it. ”

"Good Ratcha. ”

Chen Hu greeted him, noted down the guest's request, and delivered the beer to the guest first.

It's summer, and there's nothing more comfortable than sipping a cold beer with a meal.

Then Chen Hu returned to the back kitchen, found the materials, and began to make mushu meat rice bowls.

Sliced meat, fungus, eggs, and soon, a hot and fragrant mushu pork rice bowl was made.

"Your mushu meat bowl. ”

The guest nodded slightly, took the chopsticks, and ate comfortably.

18 bucks in hand.

Although it doesn't seem like much, and even excluding materials, labor, etc., the gross profit that may be earned is less than a few yuan, but it is a good start, and it is also the only normal income of Chen Hu's small shop, otherwise he would expect the business hours of his small shop to earn room fees...... It is estimated that it is impossible to lose money.

Chen Hu exhaled secretly, his heart was secretly relieved, and he turned back to the kitchen again to do the unfinished basic task.

Day after day, more than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, in the early hours of the morning, when Chen Hu was watching a well-known anchor in a fish live broadcast sing, a cold wind that made people's skin tighten and pores closed suddenly spread in the store. At first, he didn't take it seriously, and Chen Hu, who only thought it was the convection of cold air at night, didn't care, but subconsciously raised his head and looked at the door of the store...... Suddenly, his face stiffened, and a layer of fine white sweat faintly appeared on his forehead.

I saw that in the store at this time, I don't know when, there was a man with a gloomy temperament and a half-empty body, covered in blood, with distorted facial features, and the appearance of a dead at the scene of a serious car accident.

Without the system prompting, Chen Hu also knew the identity of the other party at the first time, and he died in vain.

Dead ghosts, all ghosts killed by accidents, deaths, and other deaths, regardless of whether they should be killed or not, are all ghosts who die in vain. According to ancient legends, it is necessary to go to the city of vain death to repeat the encounters and actions of death, and only when the time limit expires can you be reincarnated.

Fortunately, after Chen Hu awakened the eyes of yin and yang, he had seen all kinds of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and he was doing the work of a chef and fiddling with the corpses of animals, and he had seen a lot of all kinds of flesh and blood, internal organs, etc., so although he was scared half to death by the other party, he would not retreat from weakness and his feet would be weak, and he would vomit out directly in disgust.

Chen Hu secretly took two or three breaths, looked at the ghost customer who came to his store for the first time since the store opened with a pale face, and greeted as usual, "Here, what do you want to eat?"

The vain ghost froze, his distorted and broken face trembled and looked at Chen Hu, and for a long time, he hesitated, "You, can you see me?"

"Yes, I can see it. Chen Hu calmed down, trying not to think about the other party's face that couldn't see people, and affirmed.

"You, can you really see me?" said the vain ghost two steps forward, excited.

Fortunately, the ghost is an energy body, although the image is a little worse, but as long as it does not evolve to a certain extent, it cannot affect the five senses of human beings, and the smell of blood and rancid smell will not be expressed, otherwise even if Chen Hu's mind becomes tough because of the strengthening, he will not be able to withstand the attack of the 'biological weapon', and he will have to vomit a wave first.

"What do you want to eat?" Chen Hu nodded and asked again.

"Eat...... What?," said the dead ghost.

"Yes, I'm a restaurant here, don't ask what you eat?" Chen Hu said as a matter of course.

“...... But can I still eat like this?" said the vain ghost as he looked down at his body.

"Surely others can't do it, as for me...... Maybe. Chen Hu looked at him and replied.

Although for some reason, he has not been able to make a spiritual dish that has reached 90% completion, and it can definitely make the ghost eat the taste of happiness, but the spiritual vegetable with a completion degree of about 50% can still be made. Although the effect is certainly not as fast as that of a 90% completed spiritual vessel, it is not difficult for the ghosts to eat it, so that they can feel the taste of the world again after they die.

What's more, there is also the task requirement of entertaining a ghost guest who can complete the task, which is worth his effort.

"That'...... I'd like to eat water noodles, is that okay?" the Dead Ghost hesitated for a moment, then said again.

"Yes. Chen Hu nodded, followed the greeting, 'Wait a minute', and went to the back kitchen with his mobile phone.

"Whew...... Although it's not the first time I've seen it, it's really stressful to be in such close contact!" Chen Hu put his hands on the board, exhaled a long breath, and muttered in a small voice with palpitations on his face.

Then he relieved himself, grabbed the apron on the side, found flour, and began to make noodles from the water.

The so-called over-water is to cool the noodles after they have been cooked. It is eaten with sauce or marinade, so it is not much different from fried noodles, lo noodles and RB buckwheat in terms of form.

The main material is mostly handmade noodles, and if the family food picture is simple, you can also directly use the finished noodles to make it, and there is not much difference in taste, mainly to see the marinade, the marinated noodles are delicious, the marinade is not delicious, and the noodles are not good for nothing.

Chen Hu poured the dough, added water, mixed the dough, and made the dough......

Because it is used to entertain guests, it is naturally not good to let the noodles wake up naturally, but use the means of ripening, seal the noodles with safety film and send them into the pot, use low heat to achieve the most suitable fermentation temperature for yeast, make the noodles expand, and then take out and roll, and a handmade noodles are made.

There is nothing special about the whole process, and there is no difference between it and the food made by an ordinary chef.

Of course, this is just the beginning, the key is actually in the back, in the production of halogen.

Chen Hu took out the materials, paused, walked out of the back kitchen and asked the dead ghost, "By the way, do you want sauce or vegetable stew?"

The so-called sauce marinade is fried sauce, and all kinds of bean break sauce are fried. Vegetable stew is the vegetable material, eggplant, potatoes or onions, tomatoes and eggs, as long as you want, no vegetables can not be marinated.

"The sauce is fine. The dead ghost didn't know what to think, but after thinking about it, he replied.

"That's good, right away. Chen Hu nodded, returned to the kitchen again, found the bean sauce from the Northeast, took the eggs, beat them and put them on the side, and took the cauldron to light the hot pot.

"Whew!"

The flames burned, and the cauldron soon became hot and white smoke rose to the surface.

Chen Hu poured oil, a spoonful, shook the bottom of the pot, put in the eggs after seven or eight percent of the heat, fried and scrambled, and then put in the bean sauce of camels.

At this time, Chen Hu narrowed his eyes slightly, holding the pot and chopsticks in both hands, his mind was unprecedentedly concentrated, and he imagined that the egg and bean sauce in the pot was a powder to be adjusted, and the chopsticks were paintbrushes, breathing rhythmically and rhythmically, mixing the spirits in the air into the food.

Stir and stir.

Slowly, there seemed to be some kind of spiritual light mixed into the sauce, like a millilight, faintly emanating from the sauce.

And, of course, the scent......

"This smell......" The ghost shrugged his nose, his eyes revealing an unprecedented shock, he didn't expect that he would still be able to smell this smell after his death, and he was deeply attracted by it, and he wanted to eat it.

What a precious feeling it was for him to be a ghost! Involuntarily, he got up from his chair, walked slowly to the counter, leaned over to sniff the smell that made him appetite instinctively.

"Suck ~"

"It smells so good!"

"En?" Chen Hu, who came out of the back kitchen with the curtain, was startled, calmed down, and said to the vain ghost who rarely showed embarrassment on his face, "Your face." ”

"Please use it. ”

"Thank you. The vain ghost said politely, grabbed the chopsticks, and couldn't wait to eat.

"Purr ......"

"It's delicious!, it's the same taste, I haven't eaten it in a long time!" said the vain ghost as he busily ate it, and his face was full of emotion.

And I don't know if it's Chen Hu's illusion, or what, Chen Hu suddenly found that the image of the vain ghost who had eaten the half-finished spiritual food he made seemed to have changed, his body seemed to have become more real, not to mention, his face had also recovered a little, although he was still not human, but it looked much better than before, which made Chen Hu's eyes flash and flash.

"System, how do I feel that this guy seems to have changed for the better?" Chen Hu couldn't help but ask about the system in his heart.

"Yes, host, you're right, the image of the dead ghost has indeed recovered somewhat. These are the merits of spiritual food. The higher the degree of completion, the greater the effect on ghosts, not only can their appearance gradually restore to the level before their death, but also increase the solidity of their soul body and even their cultivation, so that they can have a longer time to stay in the world. The system replied.

"Well, it looks like I'm still fragrant. Chen Hu was stunned. Then after a pause, he asked, "Oh, by the way, I've completed the mission, right?