Honghuang: In the beginning, the identity was exposed by Sanxiao

He also doesn't require the other party's food to have the same taste as Chaos, as long as it can be eaten, he dares to sell it.

Anyway, he didn't eat it, did he?

Moreover, most of the people in this prehistoric place like to pretend to be bigu.

Not everyone will be willing to order food from his shop.

Unless, this food can benefit their cultivation.

Qing Yuan thought about these things clearly, and he had a rough idea of ​​the pricing of the food in the club in his mind.

The materials here can only be good, and the price can only be expensive, so that those guys have the possibility to pay.

Although he could also sell them under his own name, and he could directly sell out these items every day, but he didn't want to do things that black-hearted businessmen would do.

He Qingyuan is not so shameless.

"Teach him to make milk tea these few days, it should be easy to make, and then let him go to the club to help look after the shop."

After saying this, Qing Yuan left directly.

But Jie Yin, who was hiding in the dark, heard these words clearly.

I couldn't help but cheer in my heart.

Although he has been in this room all the time, he still has a good brother, Zhunti.

He had heard Zhunti talk a lot about the club, and he also knew that playing games in it was great.

Since he can go to the club now? !

This is simply a great thing.

After staying in this room for so many years, he had already lost hope, thinking that he would stay here for the rest of his life and inherit the mantle of Chaos in the future.

"If I stay in the club all the time, maybe my cultivation will return to Hunyuan soon! Maybe there is still a possibility of hitting the road!"

Jieyin fantasizes.

I've already figured out that when my ability reaches the Dao, I will destroy this ghost thing on my head.

After all, this is just a spirit treasure that he made when he was in Yuanyuan. When his cultivation surpasses that of the past, it is naturally possible to destroy this spirit treasure.

Throughout the afternoon, Jie Yin was a little bit flustered, but Chaos was busy making milk tea, so he didn't have time to talk to him at all.

Finally, a new product was researched before dinner.

"This cup of milk tea fits the current club, the owner should like it." Chaos was full of confidence.

Because this cup of milk tea is made in accordance with the style of Internet cafes, the content inside is milk tea plus ice cream, and the top is covered with a layer of black crispy skin.

Just to echo the black computer.

At the same time, he is also expressing his love for this spirit treasure.

If possible, he really wants to put one in his room, so that he can directly play the game when he is free, instead of going through a long wait every day.

Moreover, this machine is getting harder and harder to get now.

Thinking of this, Chaos could not help but sigh deeply.

"By the way, I have to send this thing to the master quickly." Hun Yuan slapped his head.

I glanced at the guide who was cutting vegetables beside me, and suddenly had an idea in my heart.

"You send this to the master. He came here today, and he seems to have lifted your taboo. It seems that he has something to explain to you."

"As for this cup..." Chaos was a little worried.

Jie Yin immediately promised: "I will definitely say a lot of good things about you, Chef Chaos, and I will not mention a word that should not be said."

Only then did Chaos put him back at ease.

Chapter 451

Arriving at the door of Qing Yuan's room, the guide did not act immediately, but adjusted his emotions first.

Deliberately make a groveling attitude.

"Master, I'm here. This is for you. Would you like to have a taste?"

Qing Yuan was speechless for a moment with a dog-legged expression.

He didn't expect that this guy would be so good at reading his face now.

However, he didn't really believe in this product.

"You take it here, I'll try it, and you have to learn how to make it quickly." Qing Yuan glanced at the milk tea.

I am quite satisfied with the appearance of this milk tea.

It is to explain to the guide.

"Why? I heard from Senior Chaos that you have something to rearrange for me. I don't know what exactly you want to do?" Jieyin couldn't help asking.

Qing Yuan naturally explained this.

"I opened a new club, you should know about this, right? I have been asking you to do odd jobs in the kitchen for today. After you learn how to make milk tea, you can just stay in the club and do things in the future."

"Then can I..."

Jiezhi wants to continue to ask questions.

Naturally, they want to get the chance to play games.

Hearing Zhunti say that the game is extremely good, of course he also wants to have a good experience.

Unexpectedly, Qing Yuan refused directly.

"No."

This……

Jieyin's face suddenly became ugly.

He had such high expectations because he thought that he would finally have a bright future, but he didn't expect that since Qing Yuan really just arranged for him to do odd jobs in this shop.

This is simply more miserable than doing odd jobs in the kitchen.

Because he can only watch others get on the plane, but not himself.

"Isn't it enough for an hour? Then I might as well stay in the kitchen..." The guiding voice became smaller and smaller.

I was also worried that Qing Yuan would be angry.

Regarding this, Qing Yuan didn't say anything, because he didn't need to explain to this guy.

To be honest, he was originally here to do odd jobs. What he can and cannot do depends on his own mood.

It can only be said that what he did before was too good and provoked himself, maybe he will behave better in the future, and he can change his mind.

But this kind of thing, of course he can't say it right now, he can still surprise the other party, can't he?

Thinking about it, he waved his hand directly at the guide, motioning for him to leave.

Hearing this, Jieyin stayed where he was, with an expression of wanting to say something more.

But in the end, he left angrily.

After all, he had no choice but to abide by Qing Yuan's words.

That night, he came to the club.

Milk tea is quite convenient to make.

I prepare the materials every day when I get up, and then remake them after they are used up. When someone orders, they will prepare them and deliver them to others.

That's basically how his day goes.

If no one takes an order, he can only stand in front of the bar for a day.

Day by day.

However, it's not like there's nothing to do.

On the first day he came, he discovered that other people's computer screens could be seen on the computer in front of the bar, so his greatest joy every day was watching other people play games.

After only a few days, he felt that this was actually not bad.

At least it's more interesting than chopping vegetables in the kitchen every day.

It's okay to drink what you make, but you can only get a little more from other people's orders.

Otherwise, if Qing Yuan finds out, he doesn't know how he will be punished.

"Pick up, bring me a cup of signature milk tea!"

Taoist Duobao's voice sounded.

Jieyin responded immediately and started his own production.

Speaking of a few days ago, Taoist Duobao came here to look for Tongtian, but he didn't expect to fall in love with him just after playing a game.

He simply stayed here for three full hours, and was still reluctant to leave.

But when he saw him, Tongtian also came to his senses, knowing that it was not the same thing if he stayed here like this every day.

Anyway, there are only three hours a day for playing games, so he might as well leave with Daoist Duobao after playing every day.

He also found that because he had this game in his heart, his efficiency has improved a lot. It takes only half the time to deal with all the dossiers of the day.

Other times, of course, they come to Qingyuan to play.

"Master, why can't I always beat you? Do you have any special skills? Can you teach them?" Taoist Duobao didn't understand.

He has played PK with Tongtian so many times, but he has never won.

Although the other party did spend a lot more time than himself, it was really unreasonable.

So he could only find a way to ask for advice.

At the same time, he also gave the other party a cup of milk tea.

"There are more or less skills. As for the ultimate move, haven't you seen all my skills? In this game, the skills that can be released are all fixed. Where did the trick come from?"

"Master, just teach me. At worst, I will bring other juniors and juniors over next time and let them fight with me again. Then I won't lose again, right?"

This also seems to be the way.

The so-called lack of manpower, after all, is his own apprentice, there is no way, Tongtian can only teach the other party skills.

At this moment, Qing Yuan was also fighting happily in the room.

"I didn't expect that since the man-machine created by this system can also self-optimize, it should be difficult for those guys not to improve, right?"

Just thinking about it this way made him more or less excited.

But the game was just halfway through when he heard noises outside.

Then simply forcibly exit from the game.

"This breath, is it Qingtian? Since this kid has left the level so quickly?"

There was some difference on Qing Yuan's face.

After all, it only took him a few years to forge this time.

Can the things that are made really work?

In Qingtian's room, Qingtian didn't expect that after his first experience, it would be so easy for him to make this spirit treasure.

Because as long as the previous model is directly reproduced one to one, it can be directly successful.

But this time, he directly made a dozen more.

This is definitely enough for Qing Yuan, right?

"If he doesn't give me the game this time, I won't hand it over."

He had already made up his mind, and in the future he would take Kong Tongtong to play games on his site every day, so that his cultivation would not be delayed.

If she can send another one to Qingyu, this girl will not go out to cause trouble in the future.

But what he didn't know was that Qingyuan had already set a limit on the supercomputer, as long as it was under the control of the supercomputer, the duration of all computer games could not exceed six hours.