God of Cooking Tavern in Genshin World

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Section 2 Chapter 2. Do you want to open that kind of store?No way!

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom...

Just as Luo Ren was looking at his weak chicken attribute map, there was an impatient knock on the door.

"Who will come at this time?" Paimon pricked up his ears, vigilantly looking like a little white rabbit.

"Probably the boss from Ruanrou Township is here? I heard that he is going to transform this place into a hot spring street." Luo people don't need to think about who will knock on the shop that has been closed for three years in a remote commercial street in Mond City.

"Hmm...is it a normal hot spring bath shop?" Paimon covered his small mouth, his small face suddenly turned red like an overcooked octopus.

"You... why did you have some weird ideas when you were just born..." the Luo people scratched their cheeks, and smiled with great interest with their backs to Paimeng: "It seems that it might not be the case."

"...Master, do you want to cooperate with him to open a store like "The Charm of Meat~"?Absolutely not! ! Paimon shook his little hand desperately.

"Of course not, I don't intend to rent at all right now." Luo Ren shrugged, "Okay, wait until you don't show up, you just see how I deal with him."

He rolled up the parchment and put it in his pocket, then got up and pushed open the already decayed wooden door. Amidst the creaking, the wooden door was jammed by something. He barely pushed the wooden door halfway open, and then it stuck.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" He poked his head out and had already endured the unpleasant smell coming from the room. He was breathing fresh air and asking the person who came.

The person who came was a shrewd middle-aged man, with black and white back hair, neat and tidy, and his clothes were in the northeast of the Tivat continent, that is, the style of Mond City, with a suit on the outside and a beige shirt on the inside.

The other party was looking at him with a frowning look, and the messy shop behind him.

"Oh, my God, dear Mr. Luoren, how did you make your shop look like this, it's messier than I imagined, it's as dirty as the sewers in the slums of Mond City."

The other party covered his nose with his white-gloved hand, looking disgusted. Before, he just approached the Luoren face-to-face to express his willingness to collect rent, and hadn't come to see it on the spot. Now it seems that this decision needs to be re-examined.

If the child could bow his head obediently, admit his mistakes, and tidy up the shop, he might be merciful and rent this small shop that no one cares about.

"Uh, that..." Luo Ren looked back at the restaurant, it was really horrible, but he decided not to rent it now.

"I know, the salary, right, dear Mr. Luoren, I order you to tidy it up within one day, and I will promise to pay you a hundred moras on top of the rent. If it is not completed... ..." Leslie paused, as if he felt that this was too mean, so he changed his words.

"Okay, if you obediently do what I say, you can leave tomorrow with my rent. You are such a lucky orphan." After speaking, Leslie made an OK gesture.

"Uh, that..." Luo Ren was speechless, and kept wanting to talk, but was interrupted by this self-righteous chatter about the boss.

"Also, the design of your store is outdated, and it will be redecorated after I take over... Well, do you have any questions, Mr. Luoren?"

"That... I'm sorry, I want to say, I won't rent it anymore." Luo Ren shook his head and said lightly.

"Not renting? Oh my poor orphan, how can you do this? We made an agreement, didn't we? I'll bet you a hundred moras that nothing good will come of you doing this."

"Well, I've made up my mind. If there's nothing else, please go back."

"After you will..."

Before Leslie could say the word "regret", the Luo people slammed the wooden door shut.

This Leslie obviously didn't think highly of him from the very beginning, he called each orphan very happily, and he hadn't signed any relevant contracts before, so the Luo people naturally didn't want to give the boss of the Fengyue place a good look.

Leslie, who was outside the door, was rudely rejected by an orphan. He was so angry that his face flushed, and he crushed the newly lit cigar in his mouth to the ground, trembling all over.

It's unreasonable that when he came to visit the store, he was turned away.

Anger came and went quickly. After all, he is a cultivated person. Although he is not qualified to squeeze into the upper-class aristocratic society of Mond City, he is more than enough and more than inferior. He firmly believes that he has boundless tolerance.

'Hmph, it's just a child, there's no need to be serious. ' He shook his head, and it took only a second for his flushed angry face to return to his usual calm face.

Taking a deep breath, he snapped his fingers. Immediately, the carriage parked at the entrance of the commercial street whizzed by. He arrogantly stepped into the carriage, and drove to a distant place under the sound of the conscientious driver...

..............

"Cough cough..."

Luo Ren returned to the shop, first stepped over a lot of garbage, and opened the dusty shutters in the kitchen. The midday sun, like a wild horse, shot violently into the messy room through the large transparent window. inside.

stab.

so dazzling...

Luo Ren covered his eyes, and after he had barely adjusted to the surrounding light, he slowly moved his right hand and opened his eyes.

The room suddenly became much brighter.

As for the little Paimon floating beside him, under the golden sunlight, his clothes fluttered like a god.

blink blink...

Paimon blinked his big eyes obediently at him, and the two looked at each other for a long time again...

"Little Paimon, the task is to own a shop of my own, can I bind this small shop?" Luo Ren spoke first again this time.

"Yes, it can be bound, master, as long as you say a word, I can bind it for you!"

"Of course, if the master wants to eat me, I will sacrifice myself without hesitation!"

"That's unnecessary..."

Luo Ren clicked to confirm. Anyway, this small shop is now his private property, and he has never heard that he has any relatives.

"Master Luo Leng, please enter the name of the store."

"Yuan Shen Tavern." Luo Ren said without hesitation.

The adventurers in Mond City on the Tivat continent are desperately guarding the city to protect the safety of the weak and small civilians, and the Luo people see it in their eyes.

He hopes that by opening a tavern, he will welcome everyone and provide this warm city with his own strength.

"Hee hee, the binding is successful, the Yuanshen Tavern is being adjusted..."

"The "Kitchen of the Gods" was established, the "Table of the Gods" was established, and the "Mysterious Refrigerator Plane" was established..."

"The establishment is complete, and the novice guidance task is started...."

In the small shop, a halo of light suddenly appeared under Luo Ren's feet, and centered on Luo Ren, it spread in all directions in a wave pattern. Everything touched by this halo, whether it was garbage or tables and chairs, would be annihilated and disappeared.

In just a short moment, the Luo people were surprised to find that everything in the house on the first floor disappeared, and the wallpaper also turned clean white.

Systematically transforming the store, he was more than happy, but also heartbroken. This room has inherited too many memories of him and his parents in this world, and now all of them have disappeared.

Thinking of this, he was in a trance, just when he was stunned, and then regained his senses, he simply couldn't recognize his own shop——

The decoration has been completely changed, and it has become a modern style that is completely different from the original god style.

For a moment, he even thought that he was dreaming, or that he had traveled back to Earth again.

The original small shop was in the traditional Mond City style. In the dining room, cheap and simple log tables were placed, the walls were made of wood, and flower buds were hung on them, and the kitchen was half-hidden, very simple, with only three items, Sink, closet, stove.

The current tavern is much more fancy. The kitchen is clean and open. Surrounding the kitchen is a semicircular bar counter made of precious torreya wood. It is densely packed with different seasonings.

The floor and walls are composed of large pieces of pyroxene from the Lone Cloud Forest, and the floor is covered with a layer of light gray carpet.

The lamps on the wall and ceiling were also replaced and turned into crystal lamps, which can emit more dazzling light.

Finally, on the outside of the bar and in the room, those original wooden tables were also replaced with expensive torreya wooden tables, large and small, well arranged, with a special aesthetic feeling.

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Chapter 3 Chapter 3, the most delicious pasta in the world

"Master, this is the pendant that was transformed after dissolving all the items in the shop." As if feeling the loss of the master now, Paimon's childish voice sounded timidly from the stunned Luo people's ears.

When he woke up, he saw Paimon flying to his waist, gently holding up his hanging hand, and handing an ice blue drop-shaped pendant to Luo Ren's hand.

Looking at the water drop pendant lying quietly in his hand, he looked up at the brand-new restaurant again. This feeling was like a dream, so he pinched Little Paimon's soft, rice cake-like face ——

"Ah, I'm dead!" Paimon gently pushed his hand away, and flew back a little. Touching his red cheek with his immature hands, he protested angrily: "Master, Paimon doesn't need to be massaged repeatedly to get the taste. La!→)╥﹏╥)”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Seeing the little Paimon's protest, the Luo people couldn't help laughing, put their hands together to "apology", and then returned to a serious expression, solemnly said: "Thank you, little Paimon."

Paimon touched his nose, turned around childishly, and said in a low voice: "Come on, master, inherit the legacy of this store and let it shine again on the Tivat continent! Of course, the task is not over yet. Finally, you There is also a clean chef uniform, so that the novice task can be successfully completed."

"Chef's uniform..." Luo Ren nodded his lips with his index finger, thoughtfully. When it comes to chef's uniform, he wore it when he helped his father three years ago. I don't know if he still wears it now. get off.

He quickly ran up to the second floor—not to his bedroom, but to the room of his deceased parents. After taking a deep breath and sorting out his thoughts, he slowly opened the wooden door. Everything suddenly became clear.

Little Paimon followed closely beside him, floating back and forth, knowing how to read his words, felt the sadness in his master's heart, she didn't say a word, just accompanied him silently.

She originally thought that this room would be as devastated as the dining room on the first floor, so messy and unbearably dirty, but what she saw now was a clean room without dust, the quilt on the bed was not wrinkled, and the wooden floor was not decayed.

"Hmm... Is this room cleaned regularly? It's so clean!" Little Paimon couldn't help but covered his mouth and asked, looking around with his lavender eyes, everything was in order.

"Well, I clean every day, even more diligently than cleaning my room." The Luo people walked slowly to a wardrobe and smiled bitterly: "If my parents hadn't passed away, it would be very difficult for them to come back and see the messy room. It's distressing, in order not to hear their noisy lessons, it's okay for me to spend a little time tidying up every day."

Luo Ren's parents, although they are his reincarnated parents, have also given Luo Ren meticulous care for more than ten years. In other words, the parents here are also his real parents.

His black eyes flickered slightly, he knelt down halfway, and slowly opened the bottom drawer of the closet. Inside was a snow-white plain dress without a single wrinkle—this was Luoren's chef uniform, a piece made of small pieces. A precious garment made from the fur of a young boreal wolf.

Luo Ren got this dress as his 14-year-old adult gift, and he couldn't put it down. Moreover, the clothes were not stained with dust, and no stains could leave marks on them. He once even wore them to sleep.

But since his parents hunted and never came back, he put this set of chef clothes in his parents' bedroom, otherwise every time he saw it, he would feel a dull pain in his heart.

He unfolded it silently, then put it on, and it unexpectedly fit, not because he hadn't grown in height in the past three years, but because the chef's uniform that had been infused with water magic could be stretched according to the wearer's body size.

Slowly walking to a full-length mirror next to him, Luo Ren stared at the mirror. The clothes he was wearing were still the same as three years ago, but the original immaturity had long since faded.

The person in the mirror is as rich as jade, natural, with a more slender figure and deeper eyebrows. Although he looks downcast because of his unshaved beard and messy tied hair because he hasn't cut it, he has a sense of déjà vu as a wandering swordsman.

Paimon blinked his eyes, and also looked at his master, he is so handsome, he matched perfectly with the snow-white plain clothes, although he looks sloppy, he still looks decent with a little dressing up!

"Well... I also provide appearance correction services here. After all, the chef's appearance is also one of the etiquettes of the restaurant?" Little Paimon circled the Luo people, like a makeup artist meeting before putting on makeup. It's like sizing up a model's face.

"Then I'm counting on you, little Paimon." The Luo man smiled. Although Paimon is very small and cute, he knows that Paimon in the game is a reliable assistant.

"Abaaaba, okay?" She chanted a spell, and the surroundings of the Luoren were lit up with light.

"It's so fast, and why is this magic spell inexplicably familiar..." Luo Ren opened his eyes and looked at the mirror again, stunned, "Is this me?"