Mianmian Snack Restaurant

Who is Mianmian?

Why is she so great?

If you take out any kind of food casually, it will shake the entire Western Continent and set off a **** storm.

Things like these are not sold so cheaply by any one person.

One hundred silver coins.

Only one hundred silver coins can upgrade the elemental power.

Really crazy! !

Is it that he doesn't understand the current market situation, or is Yun Mianmian so rich that he doesn't care about money?

Yun Mianmian knew what Percy was thinking, so she would inevitably cry and say that everything was the fault of the system.

Looking at Percy's worldview being reshaped, Yun Mianmian didn't continue to say anything, stop? Let him relax.

After all, receiving so much heavyweight information all at once, it is estimated that this orc boy is still in doubt in his life.

And her guests are gradually digested bit by bit, not like an orc boy who knows everything at once.

Percy digested these contents? After that, he was still young and looked at Yun Mianmian cautiously, with a little more respect in his eyes, "Mianmian, you are so good, how did you think of opening a restaurant here?"

In fact, Percy has many questions to ask Yun Mianmian, such as what is Yun Mianmian's strength, where is she from, and why does she have the miraculous effect that these western mainland pharmacists can't do?

Why is it so amazing? Strange thing, it sells for such a low price?

But a thousand words are all turned into a sentence, why would you want to come? The wild forest opened a restaurant.

Changing to any human city will make Yun Mianmian famous and make a lot of money.

Yun Mianmian glanced at him, and pretended to be calm, "Because I like it."

The orc boy was choked for a moment. He thought about many answers, but there was no such thing.

So this is the realm of the boss?

The orc boy didn't dare to ask any more questions, put his respect in his heart, and continued to listen to Yun Mianmian's introduction honestly.

"The rest is actually? There's nothing left, just the room, a night's sleep can make you relax, not tired, and happy."

"Oh, yes! Since there are not many rooms, your accommodation is in the hall."

"I'll give you the quilt at that time. Of course, if you're willing to spend money, you can also live in the room upstairs, provided there are no guests upstairs."

"Then I'll take you to see the room first and find out how the various facilities in the room are used, so that when guests come in the future, you can teach them directly."

Percy oohed a few times, not having a problem with where he lived.

It's just that he was a little curious about the room facilities that Yun Mianmian said. Are the rooms of restaurants different from those of hotels in other places?

Thinking of the magic of restaurant food, and listening to Yun Mianmian talk about the role of the room, Percy's curiosity about the room reached its peak.

Yun Mianmian opened the single room, introduced him to the use of lamps, and showed him the use of the shower head and the flush toilet.

Percy: ! !

He even felt like he was a country bumpkin.

Are these all advanced magic?

So? Can advanced magic be so powerful?

No wonder everyone wants to be an advanced magician! !

Turn on the faucet, clean water rushes down.

Percy stretched out his hand in amazement, and then Yun Mianmian turned the faucet to the side, and the originally cool water instantly became warm, and soon became hot.

Percy watched as the backs of his hands turned a little red, and the whole person was covered again.

Yun Mianmian hurriedly turned off the faucet, "Are you stupid, the water is so hot, why don't you take your hands off."

Percy murmured, "This is too? Amazing, Mianmian, after becoming a high-level magician, can I use these magics too?"

Yun Mianmian blinked guiltily, and coughed a few times, "Maybe."

"After all, the races are not the same, and the magic we learn is not the same."

"But after I want to become a high-level magician, everything you don't know will come naturally, come on!"

"Okay! I'll try my best."

The orc boy's eyes radiated incomparably fiery light. He looked at the faucet that was no longer running, and regarded this as his pursuit. He hoped that one day he would also be able to successfully become a high-level magician and release such a high-level high-level magician. magic.

Yun Mianmian stuck out his **** guilty conscience, and quickly changed the subject, "This is roughly what the restaurant room is, and you'll be familiar with it soon after you understand it."

"That's right! Do you have a big appetite?"

Originally, Yun Mianmian wanted to say that the restaurant provided room and board, but thinking of the Senna's appetite, Yun Mianmian swallowed the words consciously, thinking that it would be better to ask first.

Otherwise, if this beast **** boy has the same big appetite as Senna, all the money she earns will be used to support these two guys, and it will be a **** upgrade.

Percy was still thinking about advanced magic. Hearing Yun Mianmian's question, he subconsciously replied, "No big."

Yun Mianmian said a few times, and fell into doubt about this.

After all, half a child eats a poor old man.

So she decided to wait until the evening to see the other person's appetite first, and then decide whether to include meals or not.

And just when Yun Mianmian was talking with the first orc employee of his family, the students of the Harsh School of Magic, carrying countless delicacies, were sleeping in the forest. After this night, they would be able to arrive at the academy at noon tomorrow.

The crowd gathered around the fire, listening to the crackling sound of the firewood being burned.

Each of them had a bowl of noodles in their hands, which had been magically heated and had an endless smell of shit.

It's just that this group of people doesn't seem to smell it, and the one they eat is called an incense.

Anglo shook his head as he drank the soup, and was again moved by his wit that he asked the boss if he could bring food before he set off.

Otherwise, they would eat and sleep in the open air, and besides eating dry food, how could they enjoy it so much.

Emma ate the noodles contentedly and hiccupped, "I can go back to the academy tomorrow, really? It's great."

Everyone also nodded, who said no? Yes? Finally able to go back to the academy and tell the teachers what really happened.

It's just that their psychological pressure at this time is also quite large.

After all, so many companions died in the wild forest.

Although the responsibility does not lie with them, their hearts are still very uncomfortable.

Anglo glanced at the juniors and juniors, with serious words and a long heart, "This is also a lesson for you, let you know what to touch and what not to touch. Also? Let you Up your memory? No? Believe what others say."

"No, after all, I'm also responsible. I know that His Majesty the King expressly forbids such experiments, but I'm thinking about what you can do if you're just a magic apprentice, so I'll let you try it. What's the matter, it led to such a result?"

"If I had rejected your proposal for this experiment in the first place, things wouldn't have happened."

Emma immediately said, "Senior Anglo is none of your business. In fact, it is we who have implicated you."

"Right, right, wrong? It's you, it's Lola."

Speaking of Lola, everyone hated it, and they didn't know whether Lola was dead or alive after running out of the restaurant that night.

Although they thought about the vicious incident of Lola being eaten by monsters, but they were all the time? They hoped so.

No, it's not like Lola can't have such a thing happen, let alone let their comrades die like this.

Anglo sighed and said nothing.

Things have happened, no matter who is at fault, those lives have been saved.

Just when they were in a low mood, the surrounding elemental forces suddenly fluctuated, and everyone realized it instantly, right?

Anglo stood up immediately, and then they saw several undead magicians standing in front of them.

Everyone was shocked, "Necromancer?!"

Necromancers usually hide in the dark, and rarely travel around the continent. After all, undead magicians are different from normal magicians. They are dark and cunning in nature. They are best at sneak attacks, and their methods are cruel and human. Why not?

But because the necromancer is shouted and beaten by everyone, the necromancer basically does not appear in the crowd.

So the question is, why do they appear? Here, and when they appear? How many?

Did they stab the necromancer's nest?

No? - No? Probably.

Just when everyone was in shock, they saw a few undead magicians suddenly stretched out their hands to cover their mouths and noses, and looked at everyone with a subtle look, "Are the students of the Harsh School of Magic already so desperate that they want to eat shit?"

Even these undead magicians are forced by the light magicians to eat these dirty things, no matter how ruthless.

Hearing what the undead magicians said, Anglo emmm said, "No? It's eating shit, where did you see us eating shit! It's just the smell of food."

The necromancer did not believe, "How can there be any food in this world that smells like this?"

Anglo was surprised, "Is there anything wrong with you? Are you blocking us just to ask why the food we eat smells like shit?"

Is this too funny?

Hearing Anglo's question, the necromancers coughed a few times and returned to the topic, "Poor guys, someone has spent a lot of money asking us undead magicians to harvest your little lives, Let me make you my skeleton servants."

Having said that, the skeleton servant of the necromancer moved forward, and his empty eyes flashed with two dark ghosts, scaring the students to death.

They are all still magic apprentices, and they are simply not likely to be the opponents of these undead magicians.

Anglo's teeth chattered in fear, "Who is it?"

They don't understand that as students, they have never established any enemies at all, not to mention that they have to spend huge sums of money to find undead magicians to deal with them.

Is it too overkill to use?

The undead magician behind him looked at him indifferently, "As for who, you shouldn't know."

"But that's it? Let us die, we are not willing. At least let us know who wants our lives."

The leading necromancer seemed to think that these students were already in his pocket, so he said indifferently, "It's Duke Robert of the Eternal Capital."

Students: ? ? ?

"Duke Robert?!"

That was a noble they had never met before! !

What kind of grudge does he have with them, to let so many undead magicians kill them! !

And the Duke actually colluded with the necromancer, which is too shocking.

"Okay, since you all already know who wants your little life, then with such pain, become my undead slave."

The headed undead magician Daniel sneered, and stretched out a hand under the wide cloak, pale and terrifying.

And just after he finished speaking, the skeleton servants around the undead magicians all came out and walked towards everyone step by step.

In the hollow skull, there were two dark ghost fires burning, which frightened Emma and the others until their teeth twitched.

"Senior Anglo, Senior Anglo, what should we do?"

The juniors and juniors curled up into a ball, fearing that they would not be able to be themselves, and tears were streaming down their cheeks.

Do they think? Understand why Duke Robert sent necromancers? Kill them.

There is no reason at all.

Aren't they from aristocratic backgrounds, they have nothing to do with Duke Robert at all.

Moreover, although their parents had a little background, they were friendly people and never had grudges with others, let alone with nobles.

So what is going on in all this?

But no matter how many doubts they have in their hearts, I'm afraid they won't be able to get the answer.

As a senior, even if Anglo is afraid, he must protect these juniors.

So he used magic as soon as he gritted his teeth and fought with these undead slaves, but as a preliminary junior magician, he was not the opponent of these undead magicians at all.

Not to mention? To say that these undead magicians are walking in a crooked way, and they are stronger than ordinary magicians.

So basically, Anglo was the one who was hanged and beaten.

When Anglo's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his whole body was in a state of embarrassment, and his throat was tightly held by the skull servants, and he was about to breathe. , but accidentally knocked over the freshly heated Shanxi noodles.

Because the food in the restaurant was so delicious, even Emma, ​​a little girl with a normal appetite, would eat two bowls of noodles every night.

As soon as she finished eating a bowl of fufu noodles, she took out the Shanxi knife-cut noodles, heated them, and waited to eat them later, only to find such an accident.

The aroma of food spreads quickly?.

Daniel turned his eyes slightly, his pale chin was exposed under the black cloak, only the red lips were gorgeous.

He stretched out his hand to stop the skeleton servant's next second movement, and pointed to the Shanxi knife-cut noodles that had fallen on the ground and the soup was dripping all over the floor, "What is that?"

Anglo was lifted up and left in mid-air. Although it was difficult to breathe, his life was safe for the time being.

But after listening to Daniel's words, Anglo suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking that there might be a way to save them.

He boldly said in a hoarse voice, "That's a kind of food we bought from a restaurant. Not only does it have the effect of a healing potion, but it can also fill the elemental power."

"As long as you let us go, these foods can be given to you, and we can even tell you where the restaurant is."

When everyone heard it, they nodded frantically, and Emma even shed tears and said tremblingly that this food was really delicious.

The necromancers behind Daniel burst into laughter after hearing this, "Are the students taught by the Harsh School of Magic so stupid? Do you think we will believe such a lie?"

"Not even our undead pharmacist? It's impossible to create such a potion filled with elemental power. How can this ordinary food be possible?"

"You take us for fools? Lies?"

After laughing, a few necromancers moved their noses, sniffed the aroma in the air and said, "However, this food tastes really good."

As undead magicians, they cannot appear in the Western Continent, so on their own territory, they basically eat worse than ordinary magicians.

In addition, you are not proficient in cooking, basically you can eat what you have, as long as you are not hungry or die.

After all, they have already fallen into necromancers, and who cares about the desire for words, as long as they can fill their stomachs.

So when I first smelled this aroma, no? Although the young undead magician was laughing at the excuses these students made so ridiculous, he still wanted to grab and eat all the food before killing them.

Daniel took off the black hat of the cloak, revealing a pale face, a pair of dark eyes burning with ghosts, staring straight at Anglo, his gorgeous lips that seemed to have sucked human blood slightly opened, "Bring the food up?"

The next second, the skull slave let go of his hand, and Anglo fell from the air with a slam, and his **** fell to the ground. He bared his teeth in pain but didn't dare to make a sound, and he panicked from his magic. Take out a lot of food from the bag.

Of course, he also hid a little scheming and didn't take it all out.

"These are the food I buy from restaurants."

"There are Shanxi knife-cut noodles, Sichuan Dandan noodles, steamed dumplings, sweet and salty bean curd, sour plum soup, mung bean soup, fruit soup, and fufu noodles."

Daniel looked down at these foods, strange and strange.

Even the name makes people feel awkward.

Seeing that Daniel didn't make any movement, Anglo was a little anxious. He glanced at the steaming Shanxi Doughnut Noodles that was kicked down by Emma. With a flash of inspiration, he immediately put the Shanxi Noodles in his hand. Heat it up.

After heating, the aroma of the noodles is instantly emitted from the air.

good smell.

The scent of this food even they hadn't smelled before they became necromancers.

Didn't Daniel's Adam's apple move up and down consciously, and his eyes that were burning with ghostly fire just blinked? He blinked at the bowl of noodles, and the next second, the skeleton servant in front of Anglo lowered his head and stretched out his hand to finish the meal. The shaved noodles were handed to Daniel respectfully.

Daniel looked at his face, sniffed quietly, and finally looked at Anglo, "Where's the fork?"

Anglo hurriedly presented his newly bought fork with fear. In the restaurant, they had no choice but to choose chopsticks, but when they came out, they still felt that chopsticks were not too convenient, so they used forks and spoons to eat noodles It's faster, so I bought a fork and a spoon when I passed through the city.

Fortunately, he had the foresight to get a new, unused fork out of the magic bag.

Daniel gracefully rolls the noodles together with a fork and feeds them into his mouth?.

The noodles didn't get too soft and sticky from being immersed in the soup for too long.

On the contrary, it is still very Q-bullet.

That's what magic bags are good for.

Whether it is living or dead, the entire time after entering the magic bag is still.

No matter how long the noodles are in the soup, they will not be soaked.

In addition to noodles, Daniel also ate fungus, eggs, shredded cucumber, and mung bean sprouts.

These foods are not visible at all where they live.

It is crisp and refreshing when you bite down, and the noodles are full of the aroma of the soup, the more you chew, the more fragrant, soft and not sticky.

It was a thousand times better than the mushroom soup he remembered.

The students of the Harsh School of Magic and the undead magician behind Daniel watched Daniel bite by bite, and quickly finished the bowl of Shanxi noodles without even letting go of the soup.

He ate it with relish, the speed of his mouth became faster and faster, and the aroma of the mutton soup became stronger and stronger, making the undead magicians behind him couldn't help swallowing.

The students of the Harsh School of Magic in front of them were a little dazed, but Emma seemed to see the vitality, and quickly asked her classmates to take out the noodles and heat them in a low voice.

For a time, the whole area was filled with the strong aroma of food, and the magicians behind the greedy cast their eyes on the students—the faces in their hands, all of them were like wolves and tigers, hungry and thirsty, scaring the students. ?OK.

But they mustered up their courage, and tremblingly offered to give them these faces.

The necromancers graciously accepted, and let the skeleton servants come up to the front.

Then one by one, they ate all the food, and they were all amazed.

Just when they were happy to eat, there was a strong smell of excrement in the air.

Daniel frowned and looked at everyone with a cold gaze, "Who is it?"

The cheerful necromancers who had eaten had already taken off their black cloak hats, revealing pale faces. At this time, when they heard Daniel's questioning, they all looked up blankly, with their faces still in their mouths, "What?"

And the next second they smelled the stench they smelled when they first came to this place.

The undead magician who had just finished drinking the soup couldn't help but grinned grimly, "You students are so weak, so you're scared to pee your pants and shit?"

Don't they just eat noodles!

Anglo helped his forehead helplessly and turned his head to look behind him, but it turned out that it was a student who was too afraid to use food to win over the undead magician, so he took out all the sides of his magic bag? Heating, just left the last bowl of snail noodles.

Who doesn't know the taste of snail noodles? Who doesn't know it, it's a big killer.

And when the student saw that everyone's eyes were on him, he was extremely nervous, "No? No? No?, no? It's me, I didn't shit, it's this face, this face."

Daniel frowned, and just wanted the Skeleton Servant to destroy the bowl of noodles, but heard Anglo hurriedly explain, "This is the snail powder I said, although it smells bad, but it tastes good? It's very fragrant and spicy. It's also very exciting. It's definitely something we don't get in a normal restaurant at all."

Hearing this, Daniel pondered slightly, but he was not afraid that Anglo would lie to him.

After all, the lives of the other party and this group of students are in his hands. If he dares to lie to him, he is asking for his own death.

And when they first arrived, there was this stench in the air.

He thought it was these students who were eating shit, but after thinking about it, it was impossible.

Now it is time to finally know what it is that smells like something.

No, as a necromancer, he naturally wouldn't take risks himself, after all, this taste is indeed a bit anti-human.

So, let Anglo eat the bowl of snail noodles in front of him.

Naturally, Anglo wasn't afraid, so he started eating.

The noodles are very spicy and chewy, and the soup is extraordinarily delicious. The spicy stimulation quickly dispelled his inner fear, making his forehead sweat slightly.

The necromancers behind Daniel were pale, and looked at Anglo's eagerness with curiosity, and began to mutter.

"It looks delicious?"

"But why does it smell so bad?"

"He didn't? Did he say that, it just smelled? Stinks."

"This face also seems to be a little different from the face in our hands."

"Yes, what should I do? Me too? I really want to try it."

"Me too, do you want to go up and grab it?"

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