The young monk who came out of the restaurant watched Yun Ming kill Zheng Mo with his own eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They looked at Zheng Mo's body lying on the ground, the bombed head, and Yun Ming on the side, and there was a lot of emotion in their hearts, setting off a slight wave.

"Yun Ming, if you kill Zheng Mo like this, Zheng Haoran and the Zheng family will not let you go easily. ”

"If you want to survive, you might as well leave White Emperor City and develop elsewhere. ”

"Although the Zheng family is not a very strong family, it is very easy to deal with people like you who have no background. ”

Some well-intentioned young monks persuaded Yun Ming to leave the White Emperor City and go somewhere else, so as not to suffer the Zheng family's retribution.

Yun Ming chuckled, showed a complicated smile, shrugged his shoulders, didn't say anything, and walked back to the restaurant.

"It's all gone!" Yun Ming said as he walked into the restaurant.

He was certainly not in the mood to open his business if something like this happened today, and these young monks were not in the mood to dine here.

Yun Ming's foundation is this small restaurant, and he can only stay in White Emperor City at present, and he can't leave at all.

If he left White Emperor City, it would be equivalent to giving up his current foundation and wanting to start over, which was unlikely, and the Kitchen God System would not allow it, so he didn't think about it.

Although it is said that the Zheng family will not let Yun Ming go, but for the sake of face, they will not send that kind of very powerful monk, at most they are innate masters, or stronger monks, and it is impossible to send that kind of strong person who dominates the world.

When these young monks saw Yun Ming walking into the restaurant, they didn't know what he was going to do, so they didn't bother Yun Ming, sighed slightly, and then left, leaving Zheng Mo's body on the bluestone road, waiting for the corpse collector to come and collect the body.

The news that Zheng Mo was killed by Yun Ming must be spread soon, although it will not make waves in the White Emperor City, but it will make the people of the Zheng family pay attention to it and will not sit idly by.

Zhang Ziwen didn't leave in a hurry, re-entered the restaurant, and sat down on the chair next to Yun Ming.

He felt that Yun Ming still had a good appetite, and his cooking skills were very good, and he could make delicious food, so he didn't want to watch Yun Ming die easily.

If he could help Yun Ming, Zhang Ziwen didn't mind helping him, so he regarded Yun Ming as owing him a favor.

"How is it, how are you going to deal with this matter now, are you going to stay in White Emperor City, or leave?" Zhang Ziwen asked.

"It's impossible to leave White Emperor City, I am the foundation of this restaurant, and I will stay. Yun Ming took a deep breath and said softly, his eyes were very determined.

Apparently, he had made the decision to stick to stay.

"Sure enough, you are arrogant, otherwise Sister Aoyue would not have taken a fancy to you. Zhang Ziwen chuckled and said lightly, without the slightest pressure.

If Yun Ming heard such words at any other time, he would still get up and make a joke, but at the moment, he was in no mood at all, and he was annoying.

"Although I am the young master of the Zhang family, I really don't have much right to speak, unlike Sister Aoyue, I can do whatever I want, so I can't help you much in this matter. Zhang Ziwen sighed slightly, lamenting his fate, why can't he be like Zhang Aoyue, it's really a bit unfair.

"Thank you for your kindness, the soldiers will cover the water, I haven't reached the time of despair. Yun Ming showed a smile and said indifferently.

At least, he is still safe in Baiyun Restaurant now, even if the people of the Zheng family are very strong, it is not so easy to kill him.

"If Sister Aoyue is willing to come forward for you, then the Zheng family doesn't dare to do anything to you, it is estimated that they can only suffer a dumb loss, and Zheng Mo is originally looking for death, and anyone else will kill him. Zhang Ziwen opened his mouth and said, thinking that he could invite Zhang Aoyue to support Yunming.

Hearing Zhang Ziwen say this, Yun Ming was slightly awe-struck, a little moved, a little helpless, he didn't expect to rely on a woman to protect him in the end, which made him a little self-deprecating.

The weak, you can only survive under the power of the strong!

"I'm really bothering you, if this turmoil passes, I will definitely make more delicacies to entertain you in the future. Yun Ming said with a smile, he was still a little worried, but he became relaxed and didn't feel much nervousness.

"If this matter succeeds and you escape, will I come to your restaurant to eat in the future, will I be free of charge?" Zhang Ziwen also laughed, thinking of the food Yun Ming made, his mood became happy, and he had a hunger impulse.

"I'm sorry, but so far, the rule of our store is to refuse to be free of charge, although I thank you very much, but I still have to charge in full. Yun Ming replied with a smile, and smiled slightly apologetically.

"I'll rub it, you're really an iron that doesn't pull out a hair, slamming the door to the extreme, and you won't even give a discount. Zhang Ziwen gave Yun Ming a roll of his eyes and complained.

"You can break a bone!"

After talking to Yun Ming about this, Zhang Ziwen did not stay at the Baiyun Restaurant and quickly left the restaurant.

Although he was a little hungry, he knew that Yun Ming was not in the mood to open now, so he didn't continue to bother.

Bite!

"The host defeated Zheng Mo with his cooking skills, successfully completed the task, and rewarded the magic weapon-level kitchenware - fire-resistant wok!" The voice of the kitchen god system prompt sounded.

Soon, there was a wave of power fluctuations in the kitchen, and the space distorted slightly, and a shiny black wok, with a diameter of nearly half a meter, appeared.

Fire-resistant wok: It can increase the flame power by 10%, shorten the time of stir-frying, improve the efficiency, make the dishes more flavorful, make the dishes more delicious, and improve the aura of the dishes by 5%.

In general, the more utensils the chef uses, the more delicious the dishes will be, and the more aura they will contain.

Moreover, some high-end delicacies need to be cooked with high-end kitchen utensils, otherwise there is no way to make delicious dishes, and if you can't make that taste and achieve that effect, you will only destroy the ingredients.

Chefs are just like ordinary monks, with high-level magic weapons, they can improve their combat effectiveness, and have high-end kitchenware, which can make them like fish in water, give full play to their more exquisite cooking skills, and cook more delicious dishes.

Bite!

"A young man who aspires to become the strongest chef god, in the long road of cultivation in the future, facing powerful monks from all walks of life, and even strong people against the sky, that is something that must be faced, congratulations on finally taking the first step and accepting the rewards of this system!" The voice of the kitchen god system sounded again.

Hearing that the kitchen god system said that killing people was so literary and fresh, Yun Ming was really speechless, and felt that the system was really shameless.

However, he is still very interested in the reward that the Kitchen God System will give him, and wants to know what it is, and he is looking forward to it.