"It smells pretty good...... Xiaotong took a sip of saliva.

"Try it, two. Shu Chen hadn't gone far yet, and bowed slightly.

"Then you're welcome. The man picked up a piece of green cabbage, which was green and shining, and the skin was smooth, and it looked delicious.

"I'll eat first!" Xiaotong said with his hands on his hips and a vicious glare.

"Okay, okay, you first, you first, can't I drink porridge?" the man glanced at him resentfully.

A mouthful of yam millet porridge went down to the stomach, and a warm current gushed out of the stomach, flowing towards the limbs and hundreds of remains. "This porridge is a panacea!" exclaimed the man, and poured it into his mouth as if desperately, despite the hot porridge.

"Hey... What kind of food are you! It's a joke that I brought you out!" Xiaotong was a little annoyed, and couldn't help but put down the chopsticks, and the Qingjiang vegetables that were about to reach his mouth also put down.

I saw that the man lowered his voice and whispered, "Miss, this meal is very unusual!"

"I know, you don't look at the price, fried plate of Qingjiang vegetables cost me 500 Lingbi, this millet porridge is even more expensive, a bowl actually sells for 1,000 Lingbi, if he does not have any characteristics, how can he be worthy of my mother's Lingbi?" Xiaotong smiled, but he didn't seem to care.

"No, Miss, this seems to be spiritual food!" the man's eyes were filled with horror.

"It's just spiritual food...... What are you talking about! This is spiritual food? How is this possible? I have secretly observed the cook's knife technique, it seems to be very ordinary, and his own strength has not even reached the physical realm, how can he make spiritual food!" Xiaotong was also taken aback, but still hesitated slightly.

Yu Hand picked up the chopsticks, gently pinched a vegetable leaf, and observed carefully, this Qingjiang cabbage was cooked very properly, but the aroma of the dish was very restrained, even through some spiritual arts, this technique could not be deduced.

Xiaotong couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and with a small cherry mouth, she ate a piece of green cabbage.

Delicious!

Unbeatably delicious!

Xiaotong suddenly felt that her twenty years had been in vain, and her stomach, which boasted of eating all the world's delicacies, was defeated in front of this simple Qingjiang cuisine!

"This is not an ordinary ingredient! I have also eaten Qingjiang cuisine, but absolutely only this chef in this restaurant can give me such a fresh taste! Wang Fatty, don't eat it, go and invite the chef out." Xiaotong put down the ivory chopsticks in his hand and said to the man sitting opposite him.

"Miss, you're in a hurry, this person can't run away again, so let's eat the vegetables first?" Wang Fatzi sandwiched a piece of Qingjiang cabbage, and his eyes never left.

Within a few minutes, a dish was in his stomach.

After eating Qingjiang cabbage, Wang Fatzi didn't seem to be full, and his eyes floated to the bowl of yam millet porridge opposite Xiaotong.

"Discuss something with you?" the fat man pouted, and his saliva flowed all over the ground.

"Don't think about this porridge, the rest is up to you. Xiaotong pursed her lips, but took a sip of the cherry porridge.

Immediately, he raised his eyebrows, and pointed at the fat man who was about to point to his face, "You don't give such a delicious porridge to Miss Ben!"

"Didn't I keep my mouth shut? Calm your anger, I'll go find that kid for you!" Wang Fat got up and shouted, "Boss!

Shu Chen stood up from the back garden and brought a wisp of tea fragrance.

"Here it is! A total of 2,500 spirit walls. The shop will not bargain!" Shu Chen smiled.

"Fatty, count him!" Xiaotong nodded.

Wang Fatzi hurriedly pulled Shu Chen over and rubbed his hands involuntarily, "I have a little thing I want to ask the boss to help with." ”

Shu Chen glanced at him and didn't answer his words.

"The small shop will not accept outside work, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to obey what the gentleman asks. Shu Chen just smiled and didn't answer him.

"How do you know what I'm looking for you and what to shirk! Do you know what's going on in Cloud City lately?" Fat Wang shook his fat and said triumphantly.

"I don't know, and I don't need to. Shu Chen still smiled.

"Don't, the old man who left home in the south of the city recently turned 100 years old, this old man is just this spiritual food, according to Mr. Yi's brush, there is no problem in getting a good reputation, this economy is driven, you say yes?" Wang Fatzi wiped his forehead, "Then you are thinking about it, and I am also for you." After that, he squeezed his eyes.

"Not interested. Shu Chen waved his hand.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the C-level task, receiving the first guest, and getting a satisfactory evaluation, reward, Wood Spirit Yam unlocked! Each yam costs two thousand spirit walls, please cheer up the host to earn money to get more harvest!"

The system boss floated out, leaving a sinister smile on his face.

"Hey, why didn't you let me take that big order just now?"

"You have to know that you are the only one who will inherit the mantle of the kitchen god in the future, can you be able to see it with such a small reward?"

"That's after that, now I have to develop, right?"

"Wouldn't it be better if you worked hard to sell it? With business income, wouldn't you still live the life you want to live?"

"Is the income of the two thousand five hundred spirit walls I just made all mine?"

The system boss floated to the top of Shu Chen's head, and when he went up, his brain collapsed, "You kid haven't woken up from your dream yet, right? You just earned two thousand five hundred spirit walls, and the conversion rate of the first-class chef is only ten percent, so in this way, you will earn two hundred and fifty spirit walls, and when your total income reaches ten thousand spirit walls, you can be promoted to the second-class chef, and that time is also the opportunity for you to ascend to the physical realm, let's talk about the specific situation then." ”

"Pit! You're just a sinkhole! Isn't this a turnover of 100,000 yuan? This robbery is ......" Shu Chen patted his mouth.

"That's also a robbery for them, you're afraid of a fart..."

"That's right. ”

After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Shu Chen lay down on the rocking chair outside the restaurant again.

The sun slowly sank.

The small shop customers came in a few waves, but they all looked at the price, and the face that was originally a hippie smile became serious and alert in an instant, and then shook his head, turned around and left, without dragging his feet.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Shu Chen got up early in the morning.

Dragged a few radishes from the kitchen, ready to practice the knife first, and as soon as the door was opened, a big head came into view.

"Who are you, don't disturb my business early in the morning!" Shu Chen rubbed his eyes, and in his right hand he was still holding a light little kitchen knife for practicing cutters.

"We met yesterday, have you forgotten?" the fat man scratched his head.

"Oh... It's you, but didn't I say it? I'm not interested! And I'm business hours, I'll talk about it when something closes......" Shu Chen frowned, he didn't expect this person to be so troublesome, "And don't sit in this restaurant if you don't order, the small shop is not big, but there are rules!"

"Delat, give me another bowl of yam millet porridge!" Wang Fat licked his lips, as if recalling yesterday's deliciousness.

"There's a new product in the store, do you want to try a plate?" Shu Chen tempted.

"Oh, the scorching sun egg, it sounds quite strange, and it also limits the realm requirements of the eater, the Gathering Realm? I'll look at the price, I'll wipe it, why don't you grab it! Two thousand spirit walls!" Wang Fatzi looked in pain.

"I didn't force you to eat..."Shu Chen helped his forehead and shrugged his shoulders again, expressing helplessness.

"It's ordered, master, I'm done!" the fat man Wang trembled and said viciously.