Moreover, Song Hao also noticed that the first and second floors were filled with mortals, including martial artists, and only real monks were qualified to go up to the third floor.

I don't know what his intention is to open the restaurant to the downtown area, and even do mortal business, Song Hao hesitated in his heart, and soon came to his destination.

Before he went up, a guy in a green coat and a small hat came and greeted him warmly: "Give the fairy master a salute, please come in, and sit upstairs." ”

"The other party can actually see that he is an immortal cultivator. ”

Song Hao showed a look of surprise on his face, this guy is definitely a mortal who is fake, how did he see his identity, although he was suspicious in his heart, on the surface, Song Hao remained silent and followed the other party upstairs.

"Immortal Master, I don't know what you want to eat?"

Sitting down by the window, the guy greeted him very warmly, and the service attitude could not find any flaws.

"What do you have here?"

Song Hao remained silent, as if he was really a diner passing by all the way.

"We have two kinds of food here, the first one is delicious, but the only thing that is good is that. ”

"Oh, what about the second one?" Song Hao's face couldn't help but show a little playfulness.

"The second kind is amazing, although only in terms of taste, it is not delicious, and it is even difficult to swallow, but it is a real spiritual food, eating it is very good for the cultivation of the immortal master, and most of the distinguished guests who come here also order the second kind, of course, its price is much more expensive than the first one, of course, all the dishes in this store need to be paid with spirit stones. ”

The man's voice came to his ears, and he explained very clearly, and his attitude was neither arrogant nor humble.

"Oh?"

When Song Hao heard this, he became more and more interested.

Looking around, I saw that most of the immortal cultivators in the elegant seat on the third floor had a sad face, for no other reason, the food was too unpalatable!

They didn't come here to satisfy their appetites, but to hope that the spiritual food in front of them could help them advance in their cultivation.

However, fish and bear's paws can not be both, delicious and curative are often contradictory, although the spiritual food of this drunken immortal building is famous, but it is not only an unpalatable can be described.

Therefore, most of the immortal cultivators on the throne have a loveless look.

But what can I do, in order to cultivate immortals, no matter how unpalatable the food is, I have to swallow it, so the expressions one by one are called a sad face.

Of course, there are a few people who are not greedy for the effect of spiritual food, and directly order a table of delicious food and eat and drink there.

Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, he ate happily, in stark contrast to the sad-faced monks around him.

Many people looked at him angrily.

Think about it, you are eating food that is difficult to swallow, but the other party is tasting delicious food, drinking wine, and shouting praise while eating, this is not a mockery, although ordering different foods is a voluntary choice for everyone, but you do it, it is too hateful.

However, most of the people who come here to consume are casual cultivators, and their net worth is not rich, and although those foods are priced in spirit stones, relatively speaking, they are extremely cheap.

And the one who ordered the delicacies at the table looked like immortal cultivators from famous families, or children of immortal cultivators, with gorgeous clothes and decorations, so although everyone was dissatisfied with the way they provoked hatred, they didn't dare to come forward to theorize.

"It's fun!"

Song Hao watched coldly, and did not raise his head until the shopkeeper called.

"Guest officer, I don't know what you want to eat?"

"Two dishes, half of each, and fill a big table for me. ”

Song Hao said proudly.

Compared with those shy casual cultivators, he is now, but he is a tyrant-level, and during the trip to the Thousand Shadow Sect, he has obtained more than 10,000 spirit stones, and this consumption in front of him is nothing at all.

"Okay, guest officer, please wait. ”

The face of the shopkeeper suddenly showed a look of great joy, who doesn't like a high-roller who spends a lot of money when he opens a restaurant.

If the other party spends a lot, he can also get an additional part of the reward.

So he respectfully invited Song Hao to sit down, but he went to the kitchen to prepare the dishes himself.

"Guest, the dish you asked for is here. ”

The speed was very fast, and after a while, a plate of dishes full of color and fragrance was served, Song Hao looked at it, most of them didn't know, think about it, this is another world, the practice of delicious food, of course, is different from the earth.

I tasted it, it tasted really good, it was not an ordinary delicious, this was 100% from the handiwork of the fairy chef, but it was by no means a clever fairy chef, seven or eight out of ten were apprentices.

Moreover, this restaurant employs more than one apprentice chef, otherwise it would not be able to cook so many delicious and delicious dishes so quickly.

A restaurant will have a large number of apprentices in the fairy chef, and it is worth playing for him.

Could it be ......

Song Hao had a faint guess in his heart, and at this moment, another dish was also served on the table.

Different from the delicious dishes that were full of color and flavor just now, these dishes in front of me are much more cold in terms of appearance.

Some of them are black, as if they have been burned, some of them have a pungent stench, just smelling them makes people feel uncomfortable, and some of them are colorful, and they look like they are poisonous......

In short, the dishes served this time made people lose their appetite at all, and they formed a stark contrast to the food that was full of color and flavor just now.

But this is indeed spiritual food, Song Hao can feel it, and there is a faint spiritual energy in it.

He hesitated, picked up his chopsticks, and tasted them.

"Vomit ......"

That smell, not to mention a terrible thing to describe, Song Hao hurriedly breathed deeply, and used the mana in his body to suppress the feeling of wanting to vomit.

He couldn't help but raise his head with a little sympathy, and glanced at those scattered cultivators with sad faces, although the food in front of them was unpalatable, they didn't have a choice, after all, spiritual food is not something that can be bought anywhere, let alone so cheap.

It's good to have something to eat, but picking and choosing is purely ignorant of life and death, even though the food in front of them is so bad that they want to cry.

But what can be done, in order to cultivate immortals, everyone is quite hard.

Although it was unpalatable, but in line with the idea that the stones of other mountains could attack jade, or that it was okay to understand the opponent, Song Hao did not dislike it, and tasted several spiritual foods on the table.

The effect is much the same, basically it is only suitable for the condensation period, and it has the effect of slowly increasing mana, but to be honest, the specific function is not as good as the marrow washing spirit porridge cooked by yourself.

How so?

These spiritual foods are not like real fairy chef production, but more like experiments, for example, handed over to immortal chef apprentices to practice cooking.