God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

It had not been long since they last came to the Prison Immortal Tower, but this time, Li Chengshan and Ma Lin found it simply hard to swallow.

The two of them thought that they were not picky eaters, and they had come to the Prison Immortal Tower in the past just to have a sip of drink.

As for food, I don’t have any special requirements. Why is it like this this time?

It’s definitely not the problem of the Prison Immortal Tower. The taste hasn’t changed and the chef hasn’t changed.

There is only one explanation, both of them have become picky.

In the next few days, more and more customers came to Ye Changqing's cafeteria.

In just less than five days, Ye Changqing cancelled the individual kitchens and directly replaced them with a big pot for everyone to eat.

And every time it’s mealtime, there’s still a constant stream of people coming to eat, as if most of the people in the town have come.

Everyone held big bowls and lined up to get food. No one complained, and they even brought their own bowls and chopsticks.

This is also Ye Changqing’s rule. You have to bring your own bowl and chopsticks. There’s no other way. I don’t want to clean up.

Li Chengshan and Ma Lin were also standing in the crowd. They had already been regular customers here and came for every meal.

So does everyone else.

While Ye Changqing's business is booming, correspondingly, the other restaurants in Qiuxian Town must be doing very poorly.

The situation is most serious at the Prison Immortal Tower, which used to be crowded with guests and where a seat was hard to find, but in the past two days, it can be described as deserted.

The shopkeeper had a worried look on his face, his brows were furrowed so tightly that they looked like they could pinch a fly to death.

Seeing a waiter running in hurriedly, the shopkeeper asked hurriedly.

"How's it going? Did you hear about it?"

"I found out by asking...

"explain."

Something is wrong recently. All of a sudden, no customers come. They didn't do anything wrong at the Prison Immortal Tower, and they didn't cut corners. Something must have happened.

Moreover, in the past two days, at a certain time every day, there was no one in the town.

The shopkeeper has also made special observations and found that the time is fixed, three times a day, and it is extremely regular.

This made him even more suspicious.

Seeing that the waiter had heard the news, the shopkeeper quickly asked.

When asked, the waiter told the reporter the information he had received truthfully.

I learned that the guests went to the canteen outside the city to eat.

The shopkeeper had a dark face and muttered to himself.

"He's a new tavern. Does that mean he's snatched away all our customers?"

"Yes, and the cafeteria only has big pots of food, and you have to bring your own bowls and chopsticks, but even so, it is still overcrowded."

"Do we need to bring our own dishes and chopsticks?"

"Yes, the price is said to be very cheap. Boss, do you think it's because of the price?"

The prices at Ye Changqing's place are definitely not comparable to those at the Prison Immortal Tower, they are much lower.

But the shopkeeper shook his head.

"It's unlikely. After all, there are some wealthy people in this town, but they haven't been here recently."

Price should not be the most important factor, the shopkeeper fell into deep thought.

All the customers have been snatched away, so what should they do? There is no one at the table every day, and the ingredients in the kitchen are almost changing color.

After much thought, he couldn't find any good solution, or rather, he could no longer make the decision on the matter and could only ask the head of the family for instructions.

"You stay in the store, I'm going to meet the owner."

After giving the order, the shopkeeper hurried out the door.

The Prison Immortal Tower is the property of the Zhao family, and this fat shopkeeper is also a member of the Zhao family.

Since the Zhao family fled to Qiuxian Town, they opened the Qiuxian Tower and settled down in the town.

With the remaining money, he built a house in the town for the tribesmen to live in.

There were not many members of the Zhao family who escaped to Qiuxian Town, only about ten or so.

The current head of the family is the former young master of the Zhao family. He is not very old, about the same age as Ye Changqing, and his name is Zhao Buzhu.

The fat shopkeeper hurried back to the mansion. Although Zhao Buzhu was practicing, he still managed to meet the other party after reporting.

"what happened?"

Seeing the fat shopkeeper rushing back to see him, Zhao Buzhu asked in the secret room.

Hearing this, the fat shopkeeper didn't waste any words and told Zhao Buzhu everything about the Prison Immortal Building and Ye Changqing's canteen.

After hearing the fat shopkeeper's words, a thoughtful look appeared on Zhao Buzhu's young face.

"Outsider, can you find out the other party's identity?"

"I don't know the details, I only know that this man's name is Chang Ju. He came to Prison Immortal Town a few days ago, first found Town Master Li, and then opened this tavern on the main road outside the town."

It doesn't look like it's aimed at their Zhao family.

But now all the business has been snatched away, and the Prison Immortal Tower can be said to be the only source of income for the Zhao family now.

The whole family depends on this Prison Immortal Tower for their livelihood.

Without the Immortal Prison Tower, it became difficult for the tribesmen to practice and they couldn’t even get resources.

Therefore, even if Ye Changqing had no ill intentions, the Zhao family could not sit idly by.

After some negotiation between the two, Zhao Buzhu finally felt that there might be some reason for the price.

Although the fat shopkeeper thought that price was not important, Zhao Buzhu still decided to lower the price first.

Isn’t the price cheaper at Ye Changqing’s place? Okay, let’s also lower the price at Prison Immortal Tower to the same level as Ye Changqing’s.

Moreover, Ye Changqing's cafeteria only has big pot meals, and you have to bring your own bowls and chopsticks. For the same price in their Prison Immortal Building, you can also eat in a small kitchen, order dishes, and choose your favorite food.

No matter how you look at it, it's an advantage.

Just kill you with price.

Anyway, over the years, the Zhao family has accumulated some wealth thanks to the Prison Immortal Tower, so they are confident enough to compete with an outsider in terms of money.

The worst that can happen is that you can bear the loss for a while, and then slowly restore the original price after the other party takes it away.

This is the most direct, simple and effective method.

At least that's what Zhao Buzhu thinks.

Although the fat shopkeeper did not support this method and felt that price was not the main reason, the owner insisted and he had no choice but to execute it.

He hurried back to the Prison Immortal Tower and told everyone about the price reduction. Upon hearing this, several waiters were shocked.

"Oh my goodness, this price reduction is a bit too drastic, it was reduced so much at once."

"I heard that it's based on the canteens outside the city. We charge a little less than them, just that much."

"But it's totally a loss to do so."

"I don't understand this. The owner of the family is trying to squeeze the other party out with the price. With such a low price, the other party can't make any money, so naturally they will leave."

On that day, the price of the Prison Immortal Tower was lowered, and the fat shopkeeper anxiously waited for the result.

I'm already losing money, and I don't know if it will work. I have no confidence.

Anyway, the fat shopkeeper always felt that the price should not be so high. After all, there are still those people who are not short of money. Now they don’t come to the Prison Immortal Tower, but all go to Ye Changqing’s cafeteria. What does this mean?

So whether it can succeed or not depends on the final result.