I open a restaurant in Yushou World

Siya nodded calmly, returned to her seat and drank enlightenment milk tea.

Jiang Ming frowned.

Siya, is she numb from being rejected by herself? ?

After this little elf princess ate braised star pork, whenever Jiang Ming walked out of the kitchen with the spiritual meal, she would ask her once.

When she was rejected at first, Siya still had a resentful expression, but now she seems to be used to it.

However, Siya's mood exposed by the bitten 'riddled' straw was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

Jiang Ming laughed and didn't care too much.

Braised star pork is impossible to make.

With that effort, wouldn’t it be delicious to make two batches of Wudao Milk Tea by yourself?

Jiang Ming said to the conscientious Qingqiu beside him, "Xiaoqing, go outside and count the diners."

There is no such thing as a super-long-term practice room, and the production of spiritual meals is quite satisfactory, and the daily turnover is too hip, only about one billion Suni.

The super training room still has more than an hour to cool down.

After Qingqiu finishes counting the meals ordered by the tens of thousands of diners outside, the CD will almost be ready.

Before closing, you have to make a lot of money!

If Xie Burou knew Jiang Ming's thoughts, then jealousy would definitely tear him apart.

A 4 protoss chef earns more than 10 billion suni a day, and he is still not satisfied!

If he, a 5-star peak spirit chef, earns a fraction of Jiang Ming's money in a day, he will be happy from ear to ear.

"Okay, boss." Qingqiu nodded obediently, and came to the door of the restaurant in a pretty way, and began to count.

The diners waiting outside the door were all jubilant when they saw this.

"I'll go, the boss is so slow in making spiritual meals today, I thought he was dying, it turns out that the best show is yet to come!"

"Don't be 6, you can always trust Boss Jiang!"

"Milk tea meteor shower! This is a wonderful show once a day in the hotel!!"

...........

The diners are full of enthusiasm, queuing up to order food, and the efficiency is very fast.

And what Qingqiu needs to do is just collect money, count the grades of Enlightenment Milk Tea that diners need, and the quality of this job is someone else.

Inside the restaurant, Jiang Ming looked at the fanatical diners outside with his spiritual sense and heaved a sigh of relief.

He was originally afraid that the diners would slowly not be able to afford it. After all, the price of Enlightenment milk tea is indeed a bit expensive, and some people buy dozens of copies and hundreds of copies when they buy it.

But now it seems that he has no need to worry at all.

The leeks are growing well!

One crop after another has been harvested, and it will definitely not be finished in a short time!

Jiang Ming sat on the chair, closed his eyes and waited quietly, with a 'harvest' smile on his face.

Siya looked at Jiang Ming resentfully, and the straw in her mouth was bitten flat.

After eating braised star pork, Siya felt that Wudao milk tea was not so fragrant.

It's not that Wudao milk tea is not good.

The two belong to different spiritual diets. If you really want to say it, the taste of Wudao milk tea is even better.

But... what you can't get is always a commotion!

She only ate seven yuan of braised star pork, and Siya has been drinking Enlightenment milk tea almost all the time these days.

"Uncle Huo Yu, why is Boss Jiang unwilling to make braised star pork for us even though he is fine now?"

"Maybe this is Chef Ling's weird temper. But miss, this little boss seems to be still mysterious. According to the current situation, maybe we will see 'milk tea rain' again soon." Huo Yu said quietly.

"Uncle Huo Yu, go and ask Boss Jiang to make a stewed star pork."

Siya doesn't care about Jiang Ming's weird ability now, her mind is full of the delicious braised star pork.

Huo Yu's face collapsed, but seeing the stubbornness and longing in Siya's eyes, Huo Yu sighed and came to Jiang Ming.

"Little boss, can I trouble you to make a stewed star pork?"

"Where is it small?" Jiang Ming asked with a frown.

This Huo Yu yelled one after another, little boss, little boss, Jiang Ming was still a little upset.

No man wants to hear that he is small!

Huo Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed twice. "Is it mine, Boss Boss, can you make a stewed star pork?"

Jiang Ming's expression softened a little. "no!"

"I'll give you the money."

"A copy of 1 million sounis."

"Why don't you grab it??"

"Otherwise what do you think I'm doing now?"

Huo Yu: (○o○)! !

Is this what a serious chef said? ?

"If you want to eat, you have to pay. If you don't want to eat, don't disturb my rest." After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he closed his eyes and rested his mind again.

Seeing this, Huo Yu had no choice but to go back to Siya in desperation: "Miss, the little boss said that a serving of stewed star pork is 1000 million sounis."

Siya was stunned for a moment, and began to check the balance of her bank card, which was only more than 70 billion souni.

Siya's little face is full of tangles. She is a princess of the elves, but there is still a limit to her annual pocket money.

You need to understand sustainable development. Boss Jiang has only opened the store for the third day, and he may have delicious spiritual meals tomorrow. You can’t stop drinking milk tea, and you can’t spend too much at one time.

Thinking of this, Siya handed the bank card to Huo Yu. "Uncle Huo Yu, go and buy me 10 servings of braised star pork."

"Miss." Huo Yu couldn't help persuading.

Wu Dao milk tea is expensive, but I can't stand it. It works well, and my lady drinks it as water, which is very cost-effective.

But this stewed star pork, apart from being delicious, does not help the lady at all.

1 million sounis can buy a spiritual meal for entering the holy realm.

That's not the way to be taken advantage of, is it?

"Uncle Huo Yu!" Siya's little face was full of stubbornness.

Huo Yu reluctantly took the bank card, came to Jiang Ming again, looked at Jiang Ming with his eyes closed, Huo Yu clearly saw the word 'profiteer' on his face!

"Small......"

"Huh?" Jiang Ming opened his eyes.

"I'm sorry, it's easy to say, boss, here are ten servings of stewed star pork." After Huo Yu finished speaking, he paid [-] million.

After receiving the money, Jiang Ming's brows and eyes showed joy. "OK, wait."

The reason why he doesn't make braised star pork is that the price is not high. Now that someone is willing to be taken advantage of, Jiang Ming doesn't have to feel bad about money.

Jiang Ming entered the kitchen.

"Yata, come here."

"What's the matter, Master?" Yata asked attentively.

"I will make ten servings of stewed star pork, you should watch and learn."

Yata nodded vigorously, staring at Jiang Ming intently, with a desire for knowledge shining in his eyes.

And when Jiang Ming unfolded the God of Cooking domain and revealed the star pig.

Yata is stupid........

(ヾノ???)!

How to learn this? ? ? ?

Chapter 706

After ten o'clock in the evening, there was another rain of milk tea at the entrance of Mingyue Hotel.

After Jiang Ming distributed each serving of milk tea to the corresponding diners, he entered the kitchen. "Nina, it's closed now, and I'm ready to go back."

After speaking, he looked at Yata.

Yata was making braised star pork with a determined face. Beside him was a mountain of unprocessed star pork.

This is the material Jiang Ming provided for Yata to practice through the God of Cooking domain.

"Yata, I'm going back first, see you tomorrow."

Yata nodded. "Mmm, goodbye, Master."

The mouth responded, but the movement of the hands did not stop.

Jiang Ming made ten star pork before. Although Yata didn't understand it at the stage of manifesting the spiritual material at the beginning, but in the subsequent production stage, Yata still benefited a lot from watching from the sidelines.

He now needs a lot of practice to turn the perception in his heart into his own spiritual chef strength.

"Yata, every portion of the spiritual meal that is made must not be wasted. Eating the spiritual meal that you make yourself and finding out the shortcomings from it is also part of the practice."

After Jiang Ming gave his instructions, he left the kitchen.

In the restaurant, only Huo Yu and Siya were the diners at this time.

Siya's face was flushed with a sweet smile.

After eating braised star pork, she was already satisfied.

"Boss Jiang, are you leaving?"

Jiang Ming smiled and nodded. "It's closed, go back and rest."

"See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After saying hello, Jiang Ming held Xiaobao's birdcage in his hand. Erbao climbed onto his shoulders and walked out of the hotel. Behind him, Qingqiu and Nina followed. Xiaoji fell into the gully of Qingqiu, covered in hair It's red as if it's about to bleed, obviously it's a great enjoyment!

"Xiaoji, don't move, it's really ticklish." Qingqiu said softly.

=￣ω￣=: "Gu~ji~!"

Jiang Ming smiled helplessly, and the group walked towards the residence.

Fu Guier and the others have left the restaurant long ago. They are all masters who can't sit still. It's too boring to sit in the restaurant and do nothing. Jiang Ming doesn't know where they are wandering around in the Spirit Chef Alliance.

The residence is very close to the hotel, walk along the street for a few minutes, enter an alley, and then walk about 100 meters to get there.

Jiang Ming walked into the alley, the inside was still lively and there was a lot of traffic.

【Host, be careful, someone is watching you, your strength is at the Holy Realm, it should be sent by Yu Feiyang. 】

The system reminded.

Jiang Ming frowned.

Yu Feiyang's movements are really fast enough, he just left in a hurry at noon, and at night he sent someone to assassinate him.

Still a sanctuary.

But... entering the holy realm is not enough!

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Ming walked straight towards the residence with a normal expression on his face, as if he didn't know at all.

He didn't use his consciousness to observe where the watcher was, and if he was discovered, he would scare the snake away.

"Handsome guy, would you like to try the spiritual meal I made? This is a special delicacy of our civilization, and it's delicious."

On the side of the street, a middle-aged man was yelling, holding an unknown string of red and black meat skewers in his hand.

Strangely, there was not even the slightest aroma emanating from the meat skewers.