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

A counterattack has been launched, although it is what Prison Immortal Tower considers a counterattack.

In fact, Ye Changqing didn’t take the Immortal Prison Tower seriously at all. He just wanted the good reviews.

I was anxiously waiting for the result, and soon it was time for dinner.

The Qiuxian Town is surrounded by mountains and forests on all sides. It is located in a valley with towering mountains on all sides.

The scenery is beautiful, and the setting sun shines on the streets at dusk, which is quite artistic.

However, the passers-by seemed to have no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery. They came and went in a hurry, walking very quickly.

Many of them even used their body skills, running towards the outside of the town with sparks and lightning all the way.

The location of the Prison Immortal Tower is definitely the prime location of Prison Immortal Town and the only way out of the town.

To be on the safe side, the fat shopkeeper also deliberately selected a few smart waiters to actively solicit customers outside.

However, these waiters standing on the street at this time were all dumbfounded.

All they saw were figures passing by all around, at such a speed that it was astonishing. If they didn't know, they would have thought that something was chasing them from behind, so they were busy running for their lives.

"How do we pull this?"

"Yeah, before I could even see clearly, the person had already passed by."

"From the looks of it, it looks like they are all leaving town. They must be going to the canteen and tavern."

"You don't need to tell me that. Now figure out what to do. It's been more than half an hour and not even one person has gone in."

Several people discussed anxiously, this is outrageous, is it really that important for you to just have a meal?

Besides, our Qiuxianlou is the best restaurant in town after all, and you didn’t even take a look at it, and you hurt people.

At least you can find out about it. Such a big sign is hung outside and you can't see it.

In fact, the people passing by didn’t see it. They didn’t even look at the Prison Immortal Tower. They were only thinking about going to the cafeteria to eat.

I went too late and the queue was too long, I had to wait half a day.

Figures rushed past the door, and as time passed, the waiters at the Prison Immortal Tower began to panic.

He didn't care about anything else and finally caught a monk who was weaker and slower.

This man is also a resident of the town. He is young and his cultivation level is only at the Saint level.

He was already rushing to the cafeteria in a hurry, but was stopped by several waiters from the Prison Immortal Tower halfway.

He frowned, but before he could get angry, one of the waiters spoke with a smile on his face.

"Brother Dao, we are having a big treat at Prison Immortal House today. All dishes and wines will be sold separately..."

"unnecessary."

However, before he could finish, the man walked past several people and disappeared quickly.

I was completely confused. At least listen to what the person is saying.

That night, no one entered the Prison Immortal Tower.

The fat shopkeeper was so worried that he was almost depressed, and went to find Zhao Buzhu again that night.

The two discussed it all night, and the next day, they had free food at the Prison Immortal Tower, with all the dishes and wine being free of charge.

But even so, when it was time for dinner, still no one cared.

No one even noticed the reward offer at the Prison Immortal Tower, and no one even looked at the sign.

The fat shopkeeper had no choice but to go out in person and stopped a regular customer with whom he got along well on the street.

"Brother Xiao Ma."

This man is Ma Lin’s eldest son. He was also a frequent visitor to the Prison Immortal Tower and has a good personal relationship with the fat shopkeeper.

In the past, I came to the Prison Immortal Tower to drink when I had nothing to do, and I liked a musician in the tower very much. I had spent a lot of immortal crystals on him, but unfortunately I had never succeeded because he was too honest.

This time, the fat shopkeeper stopped the other party and said with a smile.

"Brother Xiao Ma, today we are at Prison Immortal House to entertain our guests. All dishes and wine are free. You don't have to pay a penny."

"Oh, congratulations. I have something else to do. I won't say more."

But when he heard this, Xiao Ma looked absent-minded. He didn't even stop. He replied casually and wanted to pass the fat shopkeeper.

Hearing what he said, the fat shopkeeper's face turned dark. Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

I told you that we are offering free food and wine as a reward, so why are you congratulating me? What is there to congratulate?

His face turned dark and his brows furrowed. In a moment of desperation, the fat shopkeeper grabbed Xiao Ma.

He said quickly.

"Brother Xiao Ma, I said that today's dishes and wine are free. Oh, and the musicians are also free. Don't you like it......................?"

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and leave, or I'll beat you to death."

Before he could finish his words, someone else flew by and looked at Xiao Ma who was stopped by the fat shopkeeper, and kindly gave him a reminder.

Seeing this, the fat shopkeeper was stunned, and Xiao Ma became even more furious. He shook off the fat shopkeeper's hand and said unhappily.

"Get out of the way. What are you eating? I'm fasting."

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash, leaving only the fat shopkeeper with a twitching mouth.

Fasting? What the hell are you doing now?

It was another empty day. After two days, the fat shopkeeper was sure that it had nothing to do with the price.

It's already free, but no one comes. Do we have to lose money to do business?

That night, the fat shopkeeper sat down with Zhao Buzhu to discuss the matter again.

"Master, the problem is definitely not the price. There must be other reasons."

"Ok, I know."

Hearing this, Zhao Buzhu's face turned grim and he was at a loss for a moment.

In the room, the two were silent for a long time, no one spoke, and they didn't know what to do.

Finally, it was Zhao Buzhu, the head of the family, who spoke.

"For now, I have no choice but to go there in person. As the saying goes, only when you know yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. There is no other way now, I can only go and see it with my own eyes."

"Alas, this is the only way. Then I will go with the Patriarch tomorrow?"

Hearing this, the fat shopkeeper sighed and replied, and Zhao Buzhu nodded.

"Okay, let's go together for lunch tomorrow."

The next day, the Immortal Prison Building was still deserted, while the cafeteria outside the town was still crowded.

Even after lunchtime and closing time, there were still many people queuing up, and basically all those who had nothing to do were there.

They were queuing for lunch, and it was faster now at noon.

Everyone simply started practicing on the main road, and as mealtime approached, more and more people rushed back.

For a moment, the main road became completely lively and noisy.

Zhao Buzhu and the fat shopkeeper were also mixed in the crowd, and looking at this scene, the fat shopkeeper couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm afraid the whole town is here."

Looking around, there are people everywhere. There are only a few people in this Prison Immortal Town, and it is estimated that all of them are gathered here at this time.

What’s going on with this place? Even when their Prison Immortal Tower was at its peak, there weren’t so many people here.

Envy.

Just as the fat shopkeeper finished speaking, there was a commotion in front of the crowd, and many people were heard shouting excitedly.

"Open the door, open the door."

"Don't push me, I haven't prepared my meal yet."

"Don't panic, we have them all, come one by one."