attack stream of life

"Have you contacted Wei Ge?"

"No, there is no response from the live broadcast system. Strange, even if Wei Ge is inconvenient for a while, the live broadcast system can still contact you. Is there any accident? It seems to be blocked by something vaguely... It will not be so unlucky Dress up as a sealed monster, and then you can’t send messages outside because of a setting problem, right?”

"It's not bad to dress up as a big demon, you can live stream demons to make some money every day." Qing Chuan remembered how the live broadcast system disliked his host during the last video, and smiled unconsciously.

People's talent is good or bad, Wei Ge has always been very good at earning money, and he is also a very charming person in life.But I don't know why, in front of the camera, it is mediocre and unattractive.

With the blessing of money, he did a good job in plot tasks.However, live broadcast tasks are rarely completed with high scores.In the end, it was all about earning a lot of Faith Points by doing side quests to subsidize it in order to pass with a high score.

When the live broadcast system mentioned this, it gritted its teeth at its host. It no longer expects the host to complete the task with a high score, and it asks Wei Ge to at least give it the full time required for the live broadcast.

okay……

Wei Ge chooses to live broadcast and sleep, eight hours a day, the arrangement is reasonable.

Live broadcast system: I really want to devour the Lord!

The artisan system who heard this: I don’t usually feel that the host is very cooperative, and I finally get the advantages after such a comparison.

The tavern closes at [-] o'clock. Regular customers know that they will not stay late on purpose, and they will say goodbye a few minutes earlier.

Arrived at eleven o'clock, seeing that there were not many customers, Qing Chuan closed the door, but the shop was not closed, he was waiting for another kind of customers.

The door on the wall that looks like a decorative painting is actually a passage for another kind of creature. It has a guide like a full moon in the dark night. Those special creatures will see a light and a door in the dark.

Before starting the task, Qing Chuan bought all the diamonds he had saved up and bought "Basic Use of Mental Power--Gods and Ghosts", a booklet as thin as a lamp manual. He received more than 400 diamonds, so that he was once again impoverished. The God of God came to the door, and could no longer squeeze out money to buy Yike.

Mastermind is doing a good job, and a book on how to use mental power is divided into 'basic', 'introduction', and 'in-depth'... and each level is subdivided into chapters on gods and ghosts, chapters on mechs, and chapters on daily life... the system says The main brain is a big profiteer, there is nothing wrong with it.

Qingchuan found that the martial arts cheats he sold to the mastermind had already appeared on it, and the price was more than 3000 diamonds.At that time, I was really in a good mood... He only earned [-] diamonds after selling it. Didn't the middleman make too much money?

Sure enough, monopoly is the root of sudden wealth.

He took the little zombie out and made it a fruit platter.

There are so many monsters in the spiritual sea, only Guoguo is treated like this from time to time, and his partiality is so undisguised.

Of course, in order to show that he didn't really completely forget about those little monsters waiting to be fed, the hypocritical host took another large plate of fruits, snacks, and meals for everyone to enjoy.

It's easy for others to say that whatever the sand girl touches, it will melt into sand.

Fortunately, Qingchuan also has the special effect skill of 'Black Tailor'. He made a stack of gloves specially designed to restrain desertification. Although a pair can only last for 10 minutes without desertification, it is enough for Sand Girl to eat.

But Sand Girl doesn't eat the 'dead bodies' of plants. It thinks that plants are its good friends and cannot eat them, so Sand Girl only eats meat, meat, and eggs.Various seasonings fermented by plants also adapt well.

Every monster has its own preferences. With just such a small number, there are more than a dozen factions such as vegetarian pie, meat pie, sweet pie, salty pie, sauce pie, and no sauce pie.

"It's all idle. When the size of the small store is expanded in the future, I will ask them to deliver food one by one, and see if they still have the mind to make a mess of whether to peel the apples or not?"

'Ding dong~'

The special small wind chime at the door automatically turns on without wind, Qing Chuan knows that the guests are coming.

He looked up and saw a dead soul of a man with a pale complexion and blue eye circles. He had disheveled hair and was wearing ancient costumes. Although he was made of silk and satin, he had no jewelry on his body. His clothes were crumpled like they hadn't been changed in hundreds of years. It looked very down and out.

The dead soul man looked around in surprise, sniffed, "Why didn't I know there was such a place in the soul world?"

"Welcome to come. This is the service station for special creatures in the world. It is officially recognized and established for the friendly communication between humans and monsters. Do you have any needs?" Standing behind the counter, Qingchuan is generous, gentle and considerate, and has service The supreme attitude of the industry makes it easy for people to let their guard down.

"Is that so? I didn't know before... Is it really because I haven't communicated with anyone for a long time?" The dead soul man looked at the shop in amazement without doubting him.

"This shop offers a series of human food that can be eaten by monsters, and it has special blessing effects. The price is fair, gold, silver and jade are collected, various burials, and unique techniques for dating. What would you like to order?"

One said it all.

One was in a trance.

"But I... just after I was buried, the tomb was stolen. Except for the clothes on my body, even the jade beads in my mouth were taken away. There is nothing left."

Qing Chuan suddenly remembered that the ancients still had the habit of stuffing things into the back door of the dead, and he couldn't help but contemplate...

The man was dejected and was about to leave as soon as he saw it.

"My guest, please wait a moment." Qing Chuan stopped him, "This restaurant also provides free drinks and snacks."

"Please tell your story."

"Hey, why is it still open at four o'clock?" The white-collar worker in a well-fitted suit looked at his watch, and then at the quiet door, "I came early on purpose today, so I should be able to eat the main set meal."

He knew about this restaurant a month ago, and he has been eating for three weeks and five days in a row, but he has never eaten the main set meal because of working overtime all the year round. The tavern is said to be the main menu of the myth.

It is said that the little boss has a great personality, the main set meal is [-] servings a day, and only so many ingredients are prepared.If you come late, it's useless to cry and beg, ah, it's unexpectedly cruel.

And this set meal is changed every day, it depends on fate if you can't eat it, other snack sets are also available, but those can be eaten every day, the main set set, if I miss it today, I don't know when the boss will remember to make it again.

"Is it all for dinner? I thought I was the only one who stayed in the tavern without drinking and just eating. I don't usually like to drink, and besides, it's boring to drink alone." A professional lady in blue pursed her lips. laugh.

"I've been here since the first day the store opened. I was looking for it casually because I missed a meal, but it turned out to be amazing. The taste is superb. Speaking of which, is the little boss really an adult?" The same waiter A young man said with a smile, "The appearance and temperament are very good, like a son raised by someone with a lot of background."

"Delicious food is enough, what does appearance matter?" A middle-aged man said, "I was going to quit my job, and my job was hard and dirty, and I was often called a dog. The biggest motivation for going to work now is to come here for dinner after work." , drink some wine. No matter how loud the complaint is, the little boss can listen to it quietly, even my wife is impatient to listen to me. "

"Yeah, I was drunk the day before yesterday and didn't leave. The little boss called a taxi to take me back. He even took pictures of the license plate number and the driver's license plate. The brewed wine is also delicious, not the same as the ones sold outside, it has a sweet aroma, and after drinking it, you don’t feel thirsty, and you don’t have a headache the next day, but you can sleep well at night.”

"I like his family's light rice wine, milky white translucent wine, low alcohol content, sweet and refreshing, and not overpowering, girls can drink a few glasses. You can also ask for a slice of lemon and mint leaves to go with the cream here Tacos are even better."

Another woman said that she looked like a bank employee in her clothes, and that bank was still some distance away.

"I prefer Huoshaoyun. It burns from the throat all the way to the stomach, and the whole body is hot and refreshing."

"Hey, buddy, we meet again?" The young man in a suit suddenly pointed at a man who stood out from the crowd.

This man was wearing a very elegant silver-gray suit. His coat was taken off and folded on his arms. He had wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. Even if he didn't speak, he still had a strong sense of presence.

"I see you every time. Which company do you belong to?"

"I don't work near here." The man smiled slightly, "I came here specially."

A group of people are discussing their favorite things by guarding the unopened door, envying the bosses who have been open for a day but are empty with tears in their eyes. They are also open for business. Isn’t the gap too big? ?

Even if it is entrusted, is this entrusted for a month too much?For something to eat, as for?If you can’t get enough to eat, you have to wait on this street?

At this time, there was movement from the rolling shutter door.

"The boss came out and he opened the door."

The rolling shutter door slowly opened, the warm lights came on, and the aroma of food wafted out.

As a result, the crowd swarmed in, occupying their favorite places, ordering food in a hurry from the menu on the wall, not at all hesitant to look at the price list on weekdays, I really wish I could grow four stomachs Order a portion of all delicacies.

Thirty places are prepared for each of the main set meals. The first batch of them don't have to worry about not being able to eat them, and they can order slowly according to their own preferences.

Today's main package name is 'Drunk West Lake'.

The main dish is Dongpo Pork, side dishes West Lake Vinegar Fish, West Lake Brasenia Soup, Longjing Shrimp, Osmanthus Honey Lotus Root, Song Sao Fish Soup, and snacks are Xiaolongbao, Osmanthus and Lotus Root Powder. The price of this set is only [-] Or so, in the eyes of diners, the price of quality glass that is like a diamond.

Probably to cater to the theme of drunkenness, the tavern also launched a new wine, sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

Alcoholics have long noticed the aftertaste.The aroma of really good wine, just passing by, is enough to make people fascinated.

"fragrant."

Other guests noticed two new palace lanterns hanging on both sides of the tavern.

Red lacquered hexagonal lamps, carved wood and painted silk, long red tassels hanging down.There are two tall copper basins in the corner, and there is a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Although they are all small embellishments, they further accentuate the slow-paced life and the atmosphere of enjoying life passed on since the opening of the bistro.

"Little boss, let me tell you that your tavern should add some wine. The taverns in other people's houses are full of drinkers. There are cases of beer, and every time you blow a bottle, the boss is so happy that he can't keep his eyes open. You Home is good, the tavern is full of diners, and the wine is just the aftertaste after the meal. Hey, is this a tavern that doesn’t sell beer still a tavern?”

A customer sits at the front of the bar and teases the young boss.

"Then you go to another pub to drink beer, don't compete with us for a place." Another drinker said.

"Go away, I will die here forever, no one will try to steal my wine."

There is a clear distinction between those who come for dinner and those who come for drink. The diners sit below, while the drinkers sit in front of the long bar.

Qingchuan registered the customer's order with a smile, "I don't like those beers on the market, and the things I don't like won't appear here."

He took the list, "And I only welcome guests who know how to drink, not those who are heavy drinkers. The newly brewed sweet-scented osmanthus wine has been sealed in the soil for a year, and there is no smoke. Only a small jar is sold a day."

The customer was overwhelmed by the praise, and thought that someone who knows wine should open the tavern, the taste is high, and thinking of the taste of the owner's self-brewed wine in the store, the tip of his tongue began to salivate.

Not to mention, there are only so many kinds of wine in this tavern, but there are many drinkers, just because his wine is good, the taste of the wine will never deceive people, whether the quality is good or not, is the old alcoholic who really knows how to drink You will know it once you drink it.

The wine in the tavern is all grain wine and fruit wine, and a lot of thought has gone into it, so the production is low and the price is high, but the alcoholics just like it.

These wines are by no means comparable to those chemical wines on the market.

It's a pity that the little boss doesn't accept the takeaway package service, and he is not allowed to order too much so that others can't drink. He has set a limit, otherwise he can take all the wine by himself.

The drunkard thought to himself.

"Have a glass of sweet-scented osmanthus wine."

"Okay, wait a minute. I'm bored and find a book to read."

The drinker couldn't help laughing, "That's where you are, and you have to wait for the guests, and you have to find books to read by yourself. How about a lot of famous prose works? You should put some magazine storytelling, fast food is popular now Literature."

Qing Chuan leaned over and took out the wine jar, it was really not big, it contained five or six catties, and it was still sealed with mud.

He opened the mud seal, tore off the red cloth, and said, "This bookshelf is not just for you. I put the books downstairs because I couldn't fit them upstairs. They were all hard-won books that were broken. Compensate according to the price."

But the drinker has no intention of listening to what he said. Once the wine seal is opened, the sweet osmanthus honey-like aroma comes out, slowly like the graceful Tsing Yi on the stage, stepping on the tip of the heart with small steps, itchy Panic.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, like a rain in the south of the Yangtze River, his heart was so drunk that his bones were broken, and his soul was disturbed by it.

"It smells so good." The diners who sat farther away also smelled the faint fragrance.

"Whether this wine is strong or not, can girls drink it?" A girl who used to eat but not drink was seduced.

"The alcohol content of this wine is not high, but girls are only allowed to drink half a glass. It's better not to touch the wine lightly when you are out alone." Qing Chuan said, while spooning several spoons for the guests who ordered wine, the man kept drinking. Crying "More, more."

"I want a cup."

"I want a drink too."

The diners couldn't hold back their hunger, and they rushed to ask for wine, and those who came to drink anxiously said, "Hey, I said you are enough, you can eat as soon as you eat, what kind of wine do you drink. Little boss, pour it slowly, ouch Hey, my sweet-scented osmanthus wine is almost bottomed out, it must be done, you need to pour me another glass."

Qing Chuan ignored those diners and drinkers, turned off the slow fire of stewed Dongpo pork, and opened the pot of stewed meat.

Immediately, the scent of wine remaining in the space was replaced by a more overbearing and intense smell of meat.This aroma, like an invincible general, covered the entire tavern like a storm, and the thick and mellow meaty aroma strongly captured all the olfactory systems.

"Fragrant! Really fragrant!"

The first customer to order Dongpo pork lifted up a plate with meat and a bowl of white rice under countless gazes.

The meat is very large, square, red, crispy and tender, translucent amber, oily and trembling on the plate. The evil Qing Chuan poured a spoonful of thick and silky soup on it, making the meat Large pieces of meat are more oily and attractive.

The man sat on the seat, poked with his chopsticks, as if he had poked a ball of soft butter, he cut a small piece with the chopsticks and put it in his mouth, his face was filled with an expression of intoxication, the flesh was red and crisp Slightly bomb, the white meat melts in the mouth, and the red meat is fat but not greasy, the more delicious it is, the diners lie on it like a hungry wolf.

"Is it delicious? How does it taste?" one person asked.

But he ignored it at all, picked up the plate and poured the meat and soup on the white rice, and ate it with a spoon.

"Hmm." Someone swallowed.

It was as if a certain horn had sounded, and all of a sudden there were orders one after another in the tavern, all of which were Dongpo pork, and even the two drinkers were joking, "If there is wine but no meat, it's not good or not." , Boss, here's some meat, big chunks, oily, Dongpo meat."

"The little boss's Dongpo pork is not quite the same as the Dongpo pork in my hometown. What kind of stew does the boss use, and the smell of pork is not tasted at all. It has the same taste as cheese, and it is even better. It was originally fatty meat. , or sweet, the combination of the two is actually not greasy at all, with such a mellow and delicious taste, it actually increases the appetite."

"The secret lies in the wine." Seeing people have doubts, Qing Chuan didn't hide anything. "The most authentic Dongpo meat is stewed in old wine jars."

"Wine jar? It's actually a wine jar?" The diner suddenly realized, and clapped his hands, "Wonderful, wonderful, this must be a wine jar of good wine that has been cellared for the past five years to enhance the taste so mellow and deep. Just this Dongpo pork dish It can be seen that the chef is superb, little boss, you are this." He held out two thumbs.

"He said that he can eat the most authentic Chinese cuisine here. It's so delicious. It's unbelievable that he can make the fat meat I hate the most into such a delicacy. It's really an amazing skill, and the boss is super handsome. Xin Sang It is a wise decision for the company to relocate here.”

A Wenxiu girl next to him spoke with a strong foreign accent. "No wonder Xinsang insists on returning to China. This is the country of gourmet food. I must introduce it to my family."

"Moving the company is our boss's decision, but the biggest gain is the little boss's tavern."

Hearing this, Qing Chuan smiled slightly, and accepted the compliment immodestly, "Today I provide free wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea, clear your mouth."

"The little boss is very kind." Hearing that there was free tea, the diners booed one after another, Qing Chuan never fooled, a cup of free drink must also have unique ideas, and the atmosphere in the tavern was just right.

The purple gold copper bell hanging on the gate rang twice, and a skinny young girl walked in leading a group of people. She was as excited as a walker who had discovered a desert oasis, her eyes condensed desire.

The group consisted of old and young, men and women, they had only one very obvious thing in common, they were all very thin, like a row of bamboo poles with clothes hanging on them.

"right here!"