Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

The cat at the front desk of Wushanju decorated the master bedroom on the second floor according to her own preferences, and even changed the bed to the largest, softest and most comfortable one. As for the guest bedroom and the attic on the third floor, there was no big move, just repairs here and there, and renovations.

Just like this, the renovation of this property cost the cat at the front desk of Wushanju all the holy coins she earned in the territory of the Church of Light. She even exchanged adventure coins and material resources for a bunch of holy coins from the system to pay for the project - this is a considerable amount of money.

A wealthy customer is obviously more respected by the people in the town than a weird baker who just moved into the town. In just a few days, Natalie Desmond's good reputation has spread throughout the town. Everyone who mentions her can't help but give a thumbs up to this good boss who "pays quickly and neatly".

There is nothing new in this town. Apart from some daily work, there is no money-making work. Natalie's renovation of the house alone is enough to boost the town's GDP by several points.

——Of course, people in this era did not have the concept of GDP.

However, spending money too freely would also attract the attention of evil people such as thieves and gangsters.

However, as an adventurer, the cat at the front desk of Wushanju was not afraid of ordinary people at all. The magic plants planted outside the yard alone made these petty town gangsters cry and scream.

When the "Ska" in the church hurried over with a heavy sword, what he saw was the miserable situation of the gangsters being hung upside down in the air by the ankles of vines, while the new baker lady was still wearing a cute puff-sleeved nightgown and a nightcap, yawning sleepily, and did not look frightened at all.

Uncle: "."

Scar uncle put the heavy sword behind his back, rolled up his sleeves, picked up one in his left hand and one in his right hand, and tied a group of them with ropes, and took away all the gangsters who were crying and screaming.

The cat at the front desk of Wushanju couldn't help but notice that Uncle Scar's heavy sword was very similar to the World Knights... no, it should be said that it was very similar to the heavy swords used by the Sons of the Church of Light, but Uncle Scar didn't wear silver armor.

He didn't even wear a priest's robe. He wore a set of clothes similar to a coarse cloth jacket every day, looking very much like a tough farmer in an American town.

He used a set of light and strange leather straps and metal sword racks to fix the heavy sword, which was worn diagonally on his back. The leather straps were fixed with magnets that could attach the heavy sword to the sword rack.

This design was also very interesting, and the cat at the front desk of Wushanju couldn't help but take a few more glances.

She became more and more certain that this Uncle Scar should have some kind of story line hidden in him, and it was very likely that he had something to do with the Sons of the Church of Light. He should be the mission target pointed to by her plot branch of Desmond Town.

But Uncle Scar's appearance did not look like a Son of God. He had black hair and green eyes, and he was tall and strong with muscles all over his body, which was completely inconsistent with the usual taste of heterochromatic eyes.

Moreover, he was not talkative and could not get a single word out of him. The cat at the front desk of Wushanju could not get any words out of him, so she had to put her mind back on the opening of the bakery.

Because the entire territory of the Church of Light was looking for the "God of Pastry", and there was a poorly drawn "God of Pastry" wanted poster on the important board in the front hall of the church that Uncle Scar cleaned every day, the cat at the front desk of Wushanju did not intend to show off her bread-making skills here. She followed the bread recipe of Desmond Baker, Natalie's "grandfather", which she found in the attic on the third floor of the house, and made the "delicious" bread that people in Desmond Town remembered.

It must be said that Desmond Baker really had some skills, and it was no wonder that his family could make money, and it was no wonder that Ms. Barbara was so rich.

In this era when flour had to be added with ingredients, their family used carefully sifted flour without any impurities, and the fermentation method was also very particular - this can be seen from the well-made temperature-controlled fermentation room.

The cat at the front desk of Wushanju reproduced several classic breads of Desmond Baker and his wife's chestnut cake. This operation would not expose his identity as the god of pastry, but also consolidate Natalie's family heritage background, and also try the bread recipe in this game, which is simply killing two birds with one stone.

The only thing is that when labeling the product name, the cat at the front desk of Wushanju couldn't remember the name of the cake that flashed in the task, so he simply labeled it as "Mont Blanc Chestnut Cake" according to his own name.

On the opening day, the cat at the front desk of Wushanju neatly stacked the freshly baked Desmond black bread on the bread rack in the middle of the store. The taste of these black breads is softer and more delicious than the impure breads in other areas of the Church of Light, but the crust is still hard and can be stored for a long time without deterioration. In addition, the passenger flow of the town is very limited, which is just right for the cat at the front desk of Wushanju to fish for three days and dry the net for two days, bake bread every few days, and it doesn't matter whether the store is open or not for the rest of the time.

In this way, whether you log off or temporarily leave town to do tasks elsewhere, you will not arouse the suspicion of the townspeople.

Three Mont Blanc chestnut cakes are placed in a glass counter with a refrigeration rune. Every time a small cake is sold, the cat at the front desk of Wushanju will take out a new one from his game backpack to fill it.

In the eyes of customers, it looks like a baker is making fresh cakes as they are sold and constantly replenishing them.

Desmond black bread is very popular, and the slightly more expensive Mont Blanc chestnut cake and various lactic acid bacteria drinks are also sold in large quantities. Whether or not they have placed an order, many townspeople sat for a while at the bar by the window, enjoying the scenery that they have long been familiar with but have never seen from this angle, and then left with satisfaction with the experience and sense of accomplishment of participating in the hottest topic in the town.

The store was lively for a long time before it became quiet again.

There were only a few customers left in the store enjoying their desserts and drinks. The cat at the front desk of Wushanju took out another chestnut cake and put it on the counter to fill the empty position.

At this moment, the door of the store was pushed open again, and the bell hanging on the door rang.

It was Uncle Scar who came in. The strong man looked up at the tinkling bell on the door, paused for a moment, and then walked to the counter with a stiff movement. He was obviously just here to join in the fun. He looked around, and when he was about to open his mouth to order, his eyes were fixed on the small cake and could no longer move away.

"What is this cake called?" He spoke with difficulty.

The cat at the front desk of Wushanju was confused. Scar Uncle could read, and she did not write the words of the Ozelia continent wrong: "Mont Blanc chestnut cake? Would you like to try a piece, Scar Uncle?"