Chapter 1 The Flood Shop

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It is said that the Buzhou Mountain in front of him, at a glance, he can't see the top at all, not too far away to be shrouded in white clouds, full of fairy spirit, all the famous mountains that Yuan Yang saw in his previous life are not as good as this Buzhou Mountain, just the foot of the mountain, even the continuous I don't know how many kilometers, Yuan Yang did not have time to measure this famous Buzhou Mountain with his own feet.

Yuan Yang returned to his small shop and sat down, this small shop looks small and exquisite, there is a banner erected outside, and it reads: The God of Food Shop, there are five tables and chairs inside, and there is a stove in the back, which is clean and bright, and looks like a stove made of fine Tianlang jade.

The seat looks like a good golden silk nanmu table, but unfortunately Yuan Yang has just come to the flood wilderness, and it is not clear, people who know the goods know that this table is made of a section of the 100,000-year-old golden silk nanmu heart, just sitting on it can calm down, take a few more breaths, and stabilize the Dao heart.

is such a luxurious small shop, and I don't know what Yuan Yang is worried about.

Yuan Yang clicked on the system, and what caught his eye was the title of the rookie who was the god of food.

Host: Yuan Yang (heel foot is the first kitchen knife transformation of the flood wilderness)

Cultivation: Early stage of the Heavenly Immortals

Exercises: Hundred refinements to become Taoist skills

Magic weapon: None

Props: None

Cooking: soy milk fritters

Experience Points: 0

Comment: It is natural for a kitchen knife to cook, so get out of here and cook.

Behind this series of templates, a big red exclamation mark is what Yuan Yang is worried about.

[Newbie Mission]: As one of the newbie benefits, you only need to sell ten soy milk fritters within ten days and make a small contribution to Honghuang's breakfast business. There are three days left in the mission time, please remember that if the mission fails, it will be obliterated.

These two words are like blood, Yuan Yang is speechless, this is the flow of the system, you are not the main god, wipe out a yarn, but, thinking of the powerful function of this system, he can still bring himself to the desolation when he dies, Yuan Yang still scratched his head and thought about how to do this task.

In the past few days, the small shop has opened, and it is not that no one has come to the door, but the pricing of the system in the God of Food store is extremely expensive, but everything sold in the God of Food store is priced by the system, and the simple soybean milk fritters, a breakfast suitable for all ages on the earth, are sold at a sky-high price here in the system, and a medium-grade spirit stone is needed.

Most of the creatures in the desolate world can be said to be immortals, and the poor cultivation is an earth immortal, and the heavenly immortals are only a little more powerful than the earth immortals, as for the immortal level, it will probably be until Nuwa creates people, and those human beings belong to the mortal world.

In the first six realms of the fairyland, the spirit stone can be said to be hard currency, if you want to put the spirit stone not in your eyesight, then at least you have to have the cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian to have such confidence.

As far as the Heavenly Immortal is concerned, a medium-grade spirit stone is enough to satisfy his cultivation for a month, cultivation is very important, where would anyone spend such a large price to eat breakfast.

Therefore, every time someone comes to the door, after reading the pricing, they scold the black heart and leave, and Yuan Yang has not opened yet.

Hey, distressed, Yuan Yang's head slumped on the table, staring blankly outside, why didn't anyone come to the door? The system is too dark, how can this soy milk fritters be such an ordinary food, how can it be ordered at such a high price, but what does it taste, I really want to give it a try.

Yuan Yang has not eaten the soy milk fritters he made so far, because the system and Yuan Yang are also clearly settled, and if Yuan Yang wants to eat, he also needs to pay a medium-grade spirit stone, but this guy is now poor and two hundred, and the system does not take credit, so Yuan Yang has been picking fruits outside to eat for the past five days.

Thinking that in the previous life, he was just the back kitchen of a big hotel, and when he was cooking in the kitchen, the gas suddenly exploded, and he thought that he would definitely die, but he didn't expect that he would be brought to the famine by the system, and he became an immortal, and his life span was unknown, which was already a big profit for Yuan Yang.

In his previous life, he was an orphan, and he didn't have any sense of existence in the world, the only thing he was obsessed with was cooking, and there was nothing nostalgic for, not to mention that cooking could be done in the flood wilderness, and there was also this food god system on his body, and there were so many strange species in the flood wilderness, he should be able to study more delicious dishes, Yuan Yang thought of this, and he was full of energy.

At this time, a young girl came in at the door of the shop, young and beautiful, but a little thin, wearing a long green dress, like a fairy, so to speak, unless the heel is extremely ugly and disgusting in Honghuang, most of the people who generally turn into form are handsome men and beauties.

"The God of Food shop, the store is quite small, and the tone is quite large. The girl walked in and looked at it carefully. "You're the boss. ”

When the guests came, Yuan Yang suddenly became energetic: "That's right, I am the owner and chef of this small shop, do you want to eat something?" Yuan Yang didn't want to be wiped out if he couldn't complete the task, and he had a smile on his face, hoping that this girl could order.

"What dishes can I eat?" The girl saw the Langyu stove in the store and the golden silk nanmu heart table, and began to be a little interested.

"The menu is on the wall. Yuan Yang's hand has been hanging on the wall in front of the stove with a menu, and there is only one dish written on it, soy milk fritters, and a medium-grade spirit stone.

When the girl in the green dress saw this menu, she was taken aback, why is it so expensive, and how is the name called soy milk fritters, weird. But it's not that you can't afford to eat, so let's ask clearly, so as not to be slaughtered in vain.

"What is this soy milk fritters, and why is it so expensive? ”

Only then did Yuan Yang know that the people in the flood didn't know what was called soy milk fritters, it was really a flood famine, and it was really a wild place.

"This young lady, this soy milk fritters are a first-class delicacy, in which the fritters are root-like objects, incomparably mysterious, and there is an irresistible delicacy when you smell it, and the soy milk is a white turbid liquid, which is very sweet in the throat, which is irresistible, eat my fritters, with my soy milk, to ensure that Miss you linger. Yuan Yang smiled when he said it to the extreme, thinking that I used so many adjectives, you should order food obediently. Where did he see that the face of the girl in the green dress was getting darker and darker.

"Scoundrel, shameless, you wait for me. The girl in the green skirt stomped her feet, turned around and ran directly, leaving Yuan Yang with a confused face.

Hey, classmate Yuan Yang couldn't help but hang his head, how did he know why this girl scolded him for being a hooligan, he could only lament that business is difficult, how difficult life is, and it is so difficult to sell soy milk fritters.

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