Marvel's Dimension Restaurant

Mu Qiu's operation was almost like a game, and at the same time, it was frightening, blood pressure increased, anger was soaring, and he wanted to kill someone.

But I have to say that Mu Qiu’s medical skills are indeed superb. To what extent is he superb?

It is completely indescribable in words, completely incomprehensible with common sense.

No matter whether they witnessed the whole process or not, they failed to understand the principle.

Okita Mitsuha's explanation failed to make Kondo Isao and the others understand in the end, but it did not matter that the medical process was not important. The result of Okita Mitsuha's recovery from the disease was the most important.

Now that they knew that they had misunderstood Mu Qiu, Kondo and the others were not face-saving people, so they immediately ran to the courtyard to apologize to Mu Qiu.

"Simima Sen" bowed ninety degrees.

"There's no need to apologize, just pay more for the treatment fee." Mu Qiu looked back at the sky, turned and looked down at the three people who bowed at ninety degrees, "Let's talk about the treatment fee in a quieter place."

The three straightened their backs, and Isao Kondo, who was standing in the middle, patted Hijikata and Sougo on the left and right, "You two go to accompany Mitsuha."

"Kondo" Hijikata Jushiro wanted to speak, but Isao Kondo stopped him.

"Go." Kondo gave the two of them a push, then turned to look at Mu Qiu, "Doctor Mu Qiu has been waiting for a long time, please follow me."

Kondo Isao politely made a gesture of invitation, and then took one step ahead to lead the way.

To Isao Kondo, the Heng Dao Hall Dojo is just like his own home. There is no option to get lost. He knows the function of each building and how many rooms there are in it.

Turning around, Kondo led Mu Qiu to a reception room. There was a small tea table in the center of the room, and there were light green cushions on both sides of the tea table.

The two sat down and looked at each other.

"Doctor Mu Qiu, this place is quiet enough." Kondo Hoon signaled to Mu Qiu that he could discuss the treatment fee.

"Well, you guys help me buy some ingredients that are difficult for ordinary people to buy, and use them as treatment expenses."

Mu Qiu said straight to the point.

In terms of purchasing ingredients, we have entrusted the three people from Wanshiwuwu to handle it. But some ingredients are useless only if you have money. You also need the power to buy them.

"How much do you need"

"One kilogram of each, buy as many as possible."

"Don't worry, I'll do my best."

Although Isao Kondo behaves pervertedly and is a stalker, he is kind and simple, considerate and loyal to others, manly, and keeps his word. He is a very good old man.

Therefore, Mu Qiu was not worried that Kondo would not do his best, and besides Mu Qiu's own strength, the Shinsengumi would only suffer for breaking the agreement.

"Now that we're done talking, take me to the kitchen. I'll cook some medicinal food for Mitsuha Okita to strengthen my body."

Earlier, Mu Qiu arranged for Hijikata Shishiro and the others to purchase the medicinal materials that were needed for cooking medicinal meals.

But how should I put it, Hijikata Shishiro and his party were so insane that they bought a total of more than a dozen carts of medicinal materials.

"Cook more, anyway, there is no harm in eating medicinal food, the most tonic is nosebleed."

On the way to the kitchen, considering Shimura Miao's death-cooking skills, he decided to cook more medicinal meals so that he would not spend time treating a group of food poisoners later.

Moreover, Mu Qiu remembered that the dark matter cooked by Miu Shimura had a special setting of amnesia and coma.

Consuming dark matter, there is a 100% chance of coma, and there is also a high chance of amnesia.

If Mu Qiu's luck is bad, there is a chance that she will suffer amnesia while eating it.

emmmm, it seems there is no problem.

There are nearly a hundred true selection members in the Hengdao Hall. If there is collective amnesia, how bad will Mu Qiu's luck be?

Non-chiefs are not enough to describe Mu Qiu, at least chiefs.

During the time of daydreaming, Mu Qiu and Kondo Xun had already arrived at the kitchen and greeted Mu Qiu. Kondo Xun turned and left to help Mu Qiu buy high-end and special ingredients.

After Kondo Xun disappeared from sight, Mu Qiu walked around the kitchen, looked inside the cabinets, touched the stove, and counted the seasonings and kitchen utensils one by one.

"Well, let's build an open-air stove in the courtyard."

There are a lot of seasonings and kitchen utensils missing, and there are not enough pots and pans, so Mu Qiu decided to find a way by himself.

In the courtyard outside the room where Mitsuha Okita was resting, a group of members of the Zhenxuan team who were idle and chatting saw Mu Qiu approaching, and immediately jumped up and lined up in a square line, as if they were being inspected by the chief.

"Go and push the medicinal materials bought earlier into a cart."

Hearing this, the three people in the first column on the left immediately ran out of the square and disappeared around the corner of the house. The rest of them stared at Mu Qiu, waiting for his follow-up orders.

Mu Qiu also lived up to their expectations, "You guys are in the way, get out of the way."

Following Mu Qiu waving his hands, a group of people stood in the corner dejectedly, looking at Mu Qiu pitifully, like Wang Jiang who had been abandoned by his master.

Mu Qiu had a dark look on her face. Why are these old men pretending to be pitiful? They are not cute at all, but it would be very disgusting. Well, my scalp is going to fly off.

Tilt your head so your eyes are free from pollution.

"Utopia materialized"

Mu Qiu whispered softly, and the spiritual power pulled the energy flowing in the body, mixed with the application of certain rules, and the things that existed in Mu Qiu's mind emerged out of thin air.

Clean stovetop, white ceramic dishes, bamboo chopsticks, shiny black iron pot, and casserole

A lot of messy things directly occupy one-fifth of the courtyard area.

Everyone in the Shinsengumi, who watched a pile of pots and pans appear out of thin air, was dumbfounded again.

First it was the medical skills of the living dead with flesh and white bones, and now he is creating things out of thin air.

Oh my god, we really met the gods.

During my several years as a police officer, I have seen a lot of celestial beings, with eight legs, one eye, and three hands, who can blind people, transform, and split.

But it is true that I have never seen one that can create things out of thin air.

No matter how weird the gods look, they are just ordinary creatures. How can ordinary people create things out of thin air?

He's a big shot

When the people in the Zhenxuan group who were watching saw a large pile of meat and vegetables emerging out of thin air, their thoughts became more and more determined.

Yes, he must be the boss

When the three people who had left came back with the medicinal herb cart, they all showed astonishment when they saw a pile of items in the courtyard.

Where did the things in the yard come from?

What have we done wrong?

The three looked a little dazed.

Holding a bright silver kitchen knife in his right hand, he chops, chops, chops, making rhythmic chopping sounds.

Mu Qiu starts cooking

Eleven or twelve minutes later

After the preliminary work was completed, Mu Qiu was divided into three parts. One person was in charge of cooking the medicinal food, one was in charge of frying vegetables, and the other was in charge of cooking rice and then scrambled eggs and fried rice.

It is worth mentioning that the stir-fried dish is a spicy version of Sichuan cuisine.