Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 50 The Return
Food Halberd World.

It was another day and night change, Xia Yan got up early, and clicked on the tree icon on the personal panel immediately.

It was found that the irrigation information was not updated.

The tree growth value is still 2/100, Xia Yan said to himself in disappointment:

"The player (tool man) is not good enough."

Chen Zhiyuan's situation is quite special. His progress is fast, which is normal, but the other elite personnel who have been screened by the system have not achieved any staged results in the past day, which really shouldn't be.

The system also said, create a star recipe and complete the star assessment.

Or some special behavior.

For example, behaviors that affect the main line of the world and then cause deviations.

These are sure to complete one irrigation.

"Is there any way to promote the activity and enthusiasm of these guys?"

"So that those who want to mess around, those who want to be salty fish, have to get out of the fishing state, and go to fight monsters diligently to upgrade?"

Xia Yan did as usual, took a glass of water, and swallowed a 'calming pill'.

The thoughts that had been muddled in the early morning became clear in an instant.

Promote competition among players?

For example, the culinary rank rankings, the recipe combat power rankings...

But thinking about the embarrassing situation that there are only a few players, the atmosphere cannot be stirred up, and the top ten on the list can't even be filled.

forget it.

Moreover, in the final analysis, food and cooking are the main theme of his paradise world.

The screening mechanism of the system most likely includes the hidden condition of "love". Otherwise, how can I explain it? The few players who have logged in online are either food masters, trainee chefs, or fanatical gourmets.

"Normal games, niche paradise, high quality is high, but I am afraid that the personnel are too Buddhist, and there is no fierce competition atmosphere."

In this regard, Xia Yan is not helpless.

He suddenly thought.

When I first met Chen Zhiyuan, the 'Zhiyuan star', this guy threw away his morals and became enthusiastic about delicious food items. His eagerly watching eyes are still funny and funny in retrospect.

And he is the "producer" of such projects.

He undoubtedly has a higher level of authority than the natives who issued tasks in Paradise World.

Opening the system store panel and looking at the special products on it, Xia Yan's eyes flashed: "People make money and birds die for food. Even a boss like Dojima Silver is extremely eager for these things."

"System, you always say that my panel is unique."

"Release missions or something, Ji Cao?"

……

The real world, Tokyo.

On a well-known video station outside the wall, Aono Sumiko took advantage of the weekend and holiday to broadcast the live broadcast on time according to the notification message sent on the social platform a few days ago.

Sing sing.

Play games.

It was almost another live broadcast of fishing.

Of course, as a fan and a Vtuber with a bleak amount of attention, she can’t support herself just by monetizing the traffic of more than 1000 people in the live broadcast, so Aono Sumiko has already worked in a high-end coffee shop in the port area, and has really become a fan. migrant workers.

A small audience does not mean that the barrage is also bleak.

On the contrary, there are a lot of fanatical and die-hard fans. As soon as she finished singing, the bullet screens rolled over densely, but most of them were "grass" and "WWWWW".

Fans also found that the status of the virtual UP master was not right recently.

Can't bring up the feeling of motivation.

Looking at a barrage of caring for herself, Aono Sumiko hugged the pillow, and complained, "Because a restaurant I often go to has suddenly closed. It's been a month. I suspect it has closed down."

"It's not a western restaurant, but a Japanese restaurant."

"It's a very ordinary Chinese restaurant, but let me tell you, don't go there, it's terrible, there are only spicy dishes, or all the dishes are dark spicy."

"Absolutely, absolutely, an absolute dark restaurant!"

Today, the live broadcast task was completed, and the computer was turned off. Sumiko Aono thought for a while, and then changed into a pair of sportswear with long pants and long sleeves. At this time, it was just in time for jogging and exercising near the apartment in the evening.

So I took the elevator to the ground, and Aono Sumiko ran directly across the viaduct to Shitamachi on the other side of the canal.

familiar streets.

A small single-family building with a wooden signboard with the words "Chinese Cuisine" looks very inconspicuous in this Edo-style homestay in Shitamachi.

Aono Sumiko found that the restaurant's door was closed. Although she had expected it, she also had a look of disappointment on her face.

Manager Xia, where have you been?

There was no one for a month.

Could it be that he really owed a huge debt and ran back to China?

Hey, jogging, Aono Sumiko realized that she was not the lonely watchman. On the stairs diagonally opposite the restaurant, there was an old man in blue overalls with a scarred face, leaning on the railing, quietly smoking a cigarette.

The orange-red sunset sprinkled on the steps and fell on the uncle's face, making his face full of vicissitudes and stories, full of indescribable depression.

"Didn't open the door again... Baga!"

Aono Sumiko approached, and just happened to hear the uncle put out a cigarette butt and cursed in a low Kansai accent.

She knew this uncle named Takashi Shimada.

Seriously, this is the sixth time she has come to the restaurant to try her luck to see if Manager Xia has returned.

"Uncle Shimada." Aono Sumiko greeted.

Takashi Shimada turned his head away pretending to be cool, and threw the stubbed cigarette butt on the flower bed a little in front of the sunset stairs. It is worth mentioning that there are two cups of pearl milk tea that were abandoned halfway through the flower bed tiles.

After walking a few steps, Takashi Shimada stopped, turned his back to the girl with ponytail in sportswear and ran up the stairs: "Will Manager Xia come back?"

Aono Sumiko turned her head and was facing the sunset, looking at the old houses in Shitamachi bathed in a golden light, including the restaurant.

Farther in sight is the Tokyo metropolitan viaduct, the sparkling urban canal, and then the high-rise apartment building where she is currently living.

"I sent him a lot of messages, but they all showed as unread." Aono Sumiko said, her eyes widened suddenly.

Click.

The wooden sign at the door shook with the generously opened door.

A man came out of the house, with his palms raised between his eyebrows, apparently also watching a corner of Tokyo under the sunset, with a dazed and emotional expression on his face.

……

Back in time a few minutes ago.

[will return soon. 】

【Countdown, 10, 9, 8, 7...】

The remaining half of the staying time in the food halberd world was exhausted unknowingly.

Xia Yan made preparations for her return a day ago.

First, destroy all your notes and notebooks without leaving any traces.

Secondly, I sent a farewell text message to Yisehui and Jiuwozhaoji respectively. The content was nothing more than that there was an urgent matter in the country and I had to suspend school. He believed that the system would help arrange other loopholes. It can be seen that the system will be able to justify his next reasonable return to Shiji and Yuanyue.

He doesn't know when he will come back next time, because the growth progress of the 'Twisted Tree' is not optimistic,

[The mission begins to settle. 】

[Complete the world task - 'The Beginning of the Great Society'. 】

[Evaluation: A+. 】

[Evaluation above A will trigger additional rewards. 】

(End of this chapter)