B&B system: the daily hard work of foodie hosts

This is how Youyuan Inn broke out of the industry.

The people in Linglong Pavilion spread the stories here while they were on their way.

Nothing else has been gained along the way, but my words have become more and more slippery.

If they were younger, they might be able to make up songs that would be sung.

In fact, these songs already existed in Qingyang Fucheng, and they were widely sung in the streets and alleys, but they just didn't pay attention.

The salesman who made a deal with Luo Wanyu walked slowly. When he arrived at the next village, he found that there was already a legend about Youyuan Inn.

At that time, he was in a panic, thinking that the owner of Youyuan Inn thought he was too slow in doing things, so he had already sent someone to take action.

He had just received the job, and he was already done with it within a month.

I don’t know if I can still get the monthly money promised by my boss after this month.

It was a pity that such an easy job was gone.

But this can't be blamed on others. It's just that his steps are too slow and he can't keep up with the effect the boss wants.

On this day, Luo Wanyu lay down in the comfortable bed and checked the progress of the popularity task, and found that she had grown a lot.

The original 20 has become 200, and the speed is like riding a rocket.

[Bao, it’s gone up. Their work efficiency is pretty good, they have increased so much in three days. 】

Luo Wanyu couldn't wait to share the good news with the system.

Her reaction system was so angry that she rolled her eyes, which was so fast. Its host requirements are really low, and it is extremely happy with just such a small amount.

[The host is nowhere to be found, and their efficiency is not very fast. It took so many days to reach 200. These people don't care. 】

Luo Wanyu felt that the system's requirements were too high. In this era where people are required to deliver messages, this was considered good.

There is so much more that can be asked for. We must give them time to act.

[This is a long-term task, there is no time limit and there is no need to rush. Do you have any exact requirements for this popularity? 】

[No, it’s open-ended. If you want to get good rewards, you can only do more publicity. 】

This shows that the best thing is to have more popularity.

【good. Okay, it's late, time to go to bed. 】

Luo Wanyu exercises in the morning and patrols the mountains in the afternoon, so she schedules her time fully.

No matter how much energy she put in, it was all wasted by her tossing like this.

[Good night, host. 】

Looking at Luo Wanyu's sleeping face, her delicate and beautiful face looked tired, and her face that was not yet asleep was frowning, which made people feel distressed.

Such a host is also very good-looking. Today is another day when I am fascinated by the host.

The moon shyly hid in the clouds, leaving only the stars appearing and disappearing.

Qingyang Mansion, Chiang Mansion, Lord Chiang’s study.

Jiang Jinghuan and his father were discussing matters in the study.

"Youyuan Inn has become more popular recently." Master Jiang sighed. He is the second in command of Qingyang Mansion.

After Mr. Wei's accident, many things happened to him directly, and another assassination happened the day before yesterday.

The noble man from the capital showed up on the day he came, but disappeared after that.

They were probably dissatisfied with the protection in their city. After so many days, the murderer had not been found.

"It's a matter of time. Everything in that place is unique, and it's a matter of time to be in the limelight. Mother was sensible and didn't follow Mrs. Wei to mix things up, so we can be good.

We can go to that place, but we must not take their chances. "

Jiang Jinghuan could hardly speak to his father.

"Of course your mother is the best woman." Mr. Jiang praised his wife without hesitation.

"..." Father, you are off topic.

This is very different from what we are talking about.

Jiang Jinghuan's silence caused Mr. Jiang's dissatisfaction. His tone of voice was obviously displeased, "How come you have nothing to say when talking about your mother?"

For his son, who always kept silent, his old father was tired of dealing with him.

To put it nicely, she is cold and cold, but to put it unpleasantly, it sounds like Meng Hulu can't speak. She is already old, so how can she kiss her in the future?

"No, my mother is the best woman in the world." Jiang Jinghuan started to praise her very proudly. "Father, I'm going to stay there for a while tomorrow."

"Tell your mother and we will go together tomorrow."

Mr. Jiang is also very curious about this place. Youyuan Inn is so popular that his wife and son have been there, so how can it be that he has never been there.

The family must be neat and tidy.

"..." Why is he so old and still has to take his parents with him when he goes out?

It’s not like children are traveling, so I don’t feel at ease at all.

"Did you hear that?" Mr. Jiang asked again when he didn't get an answer from his son.

"Okay." This voice was weak and had a sense of powerlessness.

...

Luo Wanyu started her morning class as usual. Her punches and kicks have changed a lot in recent times and she looks very powerful.

You can hear the obvious punching wind every time she punches, which proves how hard she worked during this period.

Yun Shuang handed her a dry towel, "Boss has made progress again."

"I'm still very talented in martial arts. I've been able to practice well in such a short time."

Luo Wanyu began to feel complacent and wiped off the excess sweat on her face with a towel.

In this early winter season, she was able to break out into a sweat, which was something she would have never dared to think about before.

"Well, the boss is very talented." Yun Shuang praised him very much.

"You will just say something nice and coax me. But I am very happy, haha."

Who doesn't like to hear a compliment, even if it's just a polite comment.

Luo Wanyu is no exception. Kind words make people feel happy.

"I told the truth." Yun Shuang's pretty face showed a shy blush, like a cute girl.

I went back to the room and took a shower. The warm water hit my body and soothed my muscles that were tight from martial arts training.

After coming out, Luo Wanyu lay down and relaxed on the sofa in the living room.

While she was closing her eyes to rest, she remembered that she hadn't painted for a long time. The days of staying up late to draw had gone away from her and turned into a painting in her memory.

It's like an eternity.

It is indeed a world away.

Her life has been too regular recently, and Tuanzi is about to turn into a Kungfu Panda following her. The changes are really huge.

After resting enough, I went downstairs and met Jiang Jinghuan and his family at the bar.

"Wanyu, long time no see. How are you?" Mrs. Jiang took the initiative to greet Luo Wanyu, with a sincere smile on her elegant face as a greeting to her friend whom she had not seen for a long time.

"I'm fine. Where is my wife? How are you? We haven't seen you for a long time. We are traveling as a family this time."

Luo Wanyu returned the same greeting.

"Well, this time it's rare that my husband has time to come out with us to relax. Wanyu, you have built a yard here, but are you still free?"

I just had a few chats with Shopkeeper Liu and found out that they have expanded their business here.

"Is there still room in Uncle Liu's back yard?" Luo Wanyu didn't know this either. Shopkeeper Liu was in charge.