In Tokyo, Japan, in front of a small commercial house in a shopping street in Koto Ward, there is a long queue of people.

The end of the human dragon stretches all the way to the end of the street, with no end in sight.

There are no signboards hanging in the shop, and under the cover of the sliding doors, you can't see the situation inside the shop, and you can't see at a glance what kind of shop it is and what business it is doing.

The customers at the front of the queue are standing in a uniform posture, leaning their upper bodies forward as much as possible, their heads straight, and breathing in the smell wafting from the store.

Making a look of intoxication and thirst, some even constantly wiping the saliva from the corners of their mouths, while saying "Fragrant! "It smells so good!"

The customers at the head of the line stared at the sliding door eagerly, and when the door was pulled open from the inside, and out of the customers with satisfied and intoxicated expressions walked out, they immediately rushed into the store to grab their seats.

If you put a red light in front of the door at night, you will be mistaken for that kind of custom shop, which attracts many members of the Women's Loss Relief Association.

But it's just an ordinary roadside restaurant, with a few small square tables full of customers, a long table under a segregated counter around an open kitchen, a small round stool without a backrest standing in front of the long table, and a modern kitchen that combines Chinese and Western.

It has no characteristics, and it is no different from the popular Japanese set restaurant.

The only thing that is not normal is that there are ten large Chinese iron pots on the same set up in this cramped and cramped kitchen, which are burning red and steaming on the fire.

There was only one sturdy young man in the kitchen, and he didn't see the rest of the figures, could it be that this young man was controlling the ten hot iron pots at the same time? How skillful and multitasking does it take?

"Lord Saka! Let's have today's signature set menu! ”

"Hey! Okay, wait a minute."

The customer who had just sat down skillfully ordered in the direction of the kitchen, and the young man in the kitchen just responded and continued to be busy, without coming out to greet the customer.

Even the used plates on the table are packed up by the customers themselves and stacked on the side of the table, and there is no clerk to clean up.

But judging from the crowd outside this store, the result is the opposite, and there are no more reasons for this to happen.

Either the store is charitable, opening a store to send neighbors and entertaining diners for free.

Either the shop will do magic and manipulate people.

Either the food in this restaurant is very delicious, and even in such a poor service environment, so many people will have the patience to come here to queue up to enjoy the food, and the answer is not very obvious.

Lin Douge, as usual, did not intend to entertain these exotic diners, but just stood in front of the stove with a blank face, stir-frying the ten red iron pots in front of him, and turned around on the cutting board from time to time, cutting vegetables and vegetables like juggling.

It's a pity that he didn't have a glass of Dry martine next to him, otherwise he would be the most beautiful boy in the culinary world.

Although he doesn't have a dry martine, he does have a variety of alcohol products in his kitchen cabinet for cooking.

Customers sitting at the long table can enjoy his masterful cooking demonstrations, but the heat generated by the ten stoves that are spewing at the same time also make them sweat, which shows how hot the kitchen is.

And Lin Daoge, who was able to control these ten high-temperature cauldrons at the same time without being affected in the slightest, was probably even more skilled than his sword skills.

His name is Lin Douge, a reborn traverser, a Chinese with a Chinese name, just doing ordinary food business in this otherworldly foreign country.

In the original world, he was in a Sino-foreign joint venture company, doing an ordinary job that often required him to travel to run business. Because every time is in a hurry, there is no leisure and leisure that can be used to travel at an expense as outsiders seem, and the only consolation is that you can eat different delicacies from all over the world.

When he went abroad to talk about cooperation, a local outbreak of virus infection took his life, but fortunately, every time he went out, he would buy heavy insurance, although his parents would be sad for a while, but the life should be worry-free, and there would be other children to accompany him, and he would not be lonely.

Between the pain of the virus before death and the new life that has landed on the ground, there is not much of a long wait, only a moment when you close your eyes and open your eyes.

It's like a computer game, copy the save file to the local folder of the game, open the game and read the file.

Although everything he worked hard before is gone, he is optimistic by nature and is already in his infancy and has begun to plan his future life.

The so-called difficult beginning, another meaning is that as long as the beginning is good, you can lie down and win.

It's just that the plan can't catch up with the changes, and within a few years, there was a famine in the village, in this Qing Dynasty era, the famine was to kill people, and it was the kind that a large number of people died as soon as they died, and his parents in this life went with most of the people in the village, leaving him who had not finished his childhood.

And he was almost there, the taste of hunger was really uncomfortable, his mouth was full of the bitter taste of grass, and his stomach was about to burst with tree roots. I can't imagine that he died of illness in the previous life, and he starved to death in this life, which is really moldier than salted fish.

Just as he was agonizing and waiting for death to come, wondering if there would be a chance to retrain in the next life, a group of gangs wearing black cloaks and looking like bad guys came to the village.

This group of people spread the news in the village, and as long as they joined them, Liang Shanbo would have a full bite to eat, which immediately caused an endless stream of responders. The people in the village are surging away like zombies besieging the city, but unfortunately there is an age limit for people to accept people, and those who exceed the age limit will not be accepted.

Those who are not qualified to be driven away, of course, will not just give up, when a person is hungry, that can do anything, such an unbelievable thing as cannibalism, in this era still happens from time to time, so these days Lin Douge does not dare to go to the street to find food, for fear of being caught by hungry people to get out of the pot, only at night dare to sneak into the field to dig roots, fill the stomach, if you can be lucky to catch insects, it is a protein meal.

The group of Uchiha people who had been eliminated from the competition, but were unwilling to give up their only hope, were tangled together and prepared to overthrow the village...... No, it's about grabbing some food from this group of outsiders. Their slogan is that they are doing this to leave a fire for the village, so their actions are sacred, but the result is a bit miserable.

That group of cloaked monsters turned out to be martial arts, everyone knew that the red-eyed patient couldn't do a warrior, and Xiao Li's master and apprentice both had the experience of kicking over them, so the Uchiha people fell as a matter of course.

And our protagonist who is hiding at home, also because of the movement of this fight, knows the news, and when he hears that Liang Shanbo is accepting people, he wants to roll his eyes widely.

It's a good Liang Shanbo, my name is still Song Jiang, an organization with this name, who doesn't know that you want to rebel, when you change to modern times, he backhanded is a report phone, and you will be wiped out in minutes, believe it or not.

But now, he has no choice, either starve to death at home, or join them, have a full meal, engage in cross-hairs together, and then wait to be found and beheaded together.

One dies early and one dies later, which one should be chosen, don't think about it, Lin Douge ran to sign up before the fallen villagers got up strongly, and then didn't need to submit their resumes, didn't ask why they chose our company, what are the prospects after joining the company, and other questions and answers, let alone introduce themselves, they were put into the carriage and sent to the headquarters of Liangshanbo with a group of little children with the same yellow faces and thin muscles.