Cultivation of a Foodie God [Holographic Online Game]

Time flies, the years remain the same, and before you know it, January will pass.

In fact, since the day Xiaoyu and Ganoderma lucidum came to work in the restaurant, Song Chi has been useless.

The two brats are too tough, he doesn't need to deal with them at all, he just needs to wait to collect the money.

The sun was shining outside right now, and there was no cloud in the sky.

The autumn was a bit cooler, Song Chi added another novice outfit given by the system, and he was still wearing the clothes Rong Bai gave him when he was in the hot spring that day.

I took down the strings of sausages hanging in front of the door. The past few days of exposure to the sun had dried up all the moisture, and the originally round casings had become dry.

The tempting smell of meat pierces through the casing and enters the tip of the nose, and the system sound that has not sounded for many days suddenly descends.

Ding--

Congratulations to the player for upgrading the sausage, currently primary.

Friendly reminder: The challenge of Treasurer Dong will reach the deadline in the next day, please prepare well.

It was only after the system said this that Song Chi remembered this.

As if waking up from a dream, he patted his brain that had been battered with batter for the past few days, tidied up, and hurried to the restaurant.

Song Chi didn't wake up until noon, which is also the busiest time for the food street.

There were as many people as ever. Song Chi had secluded himself at home to make sausages these past few days, and he felt as if he had passed away. The crowd in front of him made Song Chi feel like he had finally returned to the world.

Gradually, Song Chi began to realize that something was wrong. Not far away was his own restaurant, but no one stayed in front of the door, like a restricted area where no one had ever set foot.

Shit!It must be the wrong way for him to open it!

Reality gave Song Chi a resounding slap again, and he was right.

Looking closely, there was no one in the restaurant, Song Chi's heart was on fire, what happened? !

Regardless of the crowd, he ran into the food world with pushes and squeezes.

Upon entering, I saw Xiaoyu and Ganoderma lucidum crouching down and crying softly.

Ganoderma lucidum's white and tender face was full of tears, which made people feel distressed. Although Xiaoyu was not as heroic as Ganoderma lucidum crying, the red eyes betrayed the fact that he had just cried.

"Lingzhi, don't cry. Brother Song is here."

Xiaoyu noticed Song Chi and patted Ganoderma lucidum on the back, looking like a little adult.

"How is this going?"

Song Chi couldn't believe it. It would be a lie to say that the scene in front of him was not shocking.

The tables and chairs could no longer accommodate people, either missing arms or legs, the ingredients were scattered all over the floor, and even a bag of flour was mixed with water.

Xiaoyu choked up, pulled up the Ganoderma lucidum that was about to cry, and then spoke slowly.

"It was like this when we came here this morning. The restaurant was locked up by me last night. I don't know which wicked person smashed the restaurant so cruelly."

The more Xiao Yu talked, the more angry he was, gnashing his teeth as if he wanted to tear the culprit into pieces.

Song Chi understood, and he was relieved to see that Xiaoyu and Ganoderma lucidum were fine. If the tables and chairs were broken, it would be a big deal to buy them, anyway, he was already in debt.

After comforting the two little ones to clean up the mess, and seeing the booming business in Tianzilou opposite, the truth became much clearer at once.

But he couldn't say anything without evidence, Song Chi's heart tightened.

Could it be that his road to becoming a god by marrying his sister to make money is ruined here? !

"Yo~ Brother Song is so happy these few days, I still want to discuss business with you, but I can't see you."

Shopkeeper Dong was holding a purple sand pot, his eyes were narrowed into slits with a smile, and his whole person exuded an aura of being rich and powerful and I am very happy.

"It's been a long time, Shopkeeper Dong."

Song Chi emphasized the last three words, God knows how much he wanted to kill this fat man!

"But our bet is about to expire."

Shopkeeper Dong pretended to mention it inadvertently, and took a sip of the tea in his hand unnaturally. This food world will soon be in his pocket!Thinking of a fool named Song giving him a free restaurant, he felt happy.

"Shopkeeper Dong, I still have some personal matters, so I won't deliver them if I'm busy."

Song Chi couldn't express the bitterness of this kind of dumb eating coptis, and he didn't even care about a word without evidence.

The gong sounded again in front of the gate of Tianzilou, attracting the attention of most people.

Shopkeeper Dong personally came out to solicit business, "This is our Tianzilou's signature, noodles with scallion oil! There are not many, everyone, hurry up."

The crowd suddenly started whispering, I heard that there is a limit on the number of these, and those who are greedy for cheap have already gone to Tianzilou to order a so-called signboard.

"I've eaten their scallion noodles. It's delicious..."

"Really? But why do I think the noodles with scallion oil from Shi Tianxia on the opposite side are more delicious?" a player asked in surprise.

"Can the food made by such a small workshop be as delicious as the time-honored Tianzilou? And I heard that Shitianxia will soon become a subsidiary store of Tianzilou!"

A group of melon eaters who didn't know the truth just discussed in front of Song Chi.

Shopkeeper Dong burst into laughter at these words, this is life, Song Chi.

Song Chi's fists hidden in his sleeves were clenched a little bit, and the sadness that a kind of cabbage that he had raised was about to be kicked by a pig rose spontaneously.

"Brother Song, we have already thrown out the broken tables and chairs...but..."

Xiaoyu tugged La Songchi's clothes and said.

"Little fish, you and Ganoderma lucidum are ready, we will reopen the store!"

Ding--

Are players buying tables and chairs?

Yes!

5000 silver coins have been deducted and will be automatically included in the loan...

After the choice was yes, there were suddenly a few more tables and chairs in the empty restaurant. Although the tables and chairs this time were not as good as the ones sent by the system last time, they were bigger than the previous ones.

With tables and chairs, Song Chi is about to start preparing ingredients. Some of the original fruits and vegetables are no longer usable, and all of them are smashed to the ground, but the flour can still be mixed with raw water and some water. of.

"Ganoderma lucidum!"

Song Chi hastily called for Ganoderma lucidum.

"Why, what's the matter, Brother Song?"

Ganoderma lucidum couldn't respond to being called at once.

"Run to the store at the head of the village to buy pork and report my name. Don't forget to buy some vegetables and come back. This is the money and you take it."

After Song Chi gave instructions, he took out some silver coins from his sleeve and gave them to Ganoderma lucidum.

Ganoderma lucidum had a feeling of being burdened with a heavy responsibility, her small face showed a lovely pink color, and she softly responded and ran out.

"Song Chi...why is the store so deserted?"

Tang Jingtian thought he had gone to the wrong place, so he took a special look at the plaque before entering.

Song Chi came back to his senses, "Huh? Tang Jingtian, you're here."

"What's going on here!" Tang Jingtian's eyes widened, but no one came to eat, it's unscientific!

I would rather believe that there is no water in the Yellow River, but I don't believe that no one will eat delicious food!

"It's not a big deal, what's the matter with you coming to me today?"

Tang Jingtian didn't believe that nothing happened to Song Chi. He seemed calm on the surface, but actually he was full of ballsy sadness.

What Song Chi said reminded Tang Jingtian, and he raised the things in his hands.

"This is the vermicelli made from the new rice that just came out this year. I'm just waiting for you to cook a big pot of vermicelli for me!"

The vermicelli has not been soaked yet, and the white vermicelli is as translucent as white jade. It can be seen that it is made of high-quality rice.

Speaking of which, Tang Jingtian bought quite a few fans, two bundles in total.

"You bought so much, have you finished eating?!"

Song Chi took the fan handed by Tang Jingtian, feeling a little heavy.

"The rest...I can take it home and feed it to my teammates!" Thinking about Jun Moli always nagging in his ear for food, he thought of Song Chi.

It was so reasonable that he was speechless...

"Brother Song! I'm back!"

Ganoderma lucidum and the little murloc were holding small baskets, and they seemed to have harvested quite a lot.

"Xiuzi's mother said that her pork was sold out and only these old ducks were left, so she didn't ask us for money."

Xiaoyu put all the ingredients on the cooking table, and Lingzhi also put some vegetables on it.

Song Chi has a problem, can he play well without pork? !

Ding--

Why not ask the miraculous little royal food?

Song Chi's mind suddenly opened up, and he took out the second page of "Royal Food" from his pocket.

The old duck vermicelli soup, the color is like milk, thousands of silver threads, and the fresh and precious oil is hard to beat the thousand layers of waves.

Very good, once again there is no egg recipe, but the old duck vermicelli soup really inspired Song Chi.

"Tang Jingtian, don't you mind if I lend you some fans?"

Tang Jingtian laughed and said, "I don't mind! What a big deal!"

Song Chi consciously put the two bundles into the hot water that Xiaoyu had just prepared.

"Eh?! Didn't you just borrow a little?"

"Did I say that?"

Song Chi looked innocent.

Tang Jingtian: "..."

Song Chi got busy all at once, and ordered Lingzhi to prepare noodles with scallion oil, and Xiaoyu went to deal with those old ducks.

The vermicelli was almost soaked in hot water, so I took it out.

Tang Jingtian was stunned at the side, he never thought that a child who was not as tall as his waist could actually cook!

He felt that his twenty-odd years of life had been wasted.

The old duck has been perfectly decomposed by the small fish, and it is stewed in a large pot, with the duck gizzards stewed together.

Season with a little salt, and the shallots are twisted into a ball and placed inside to remove the smell.

Wait... What does Xianzhen Youfang mean?

"Brother Song... what is this, I bought some before I hadn't seen it before."

After the Ganoderma lucidum finished making noodles, he ran over in a hurry.

The golden coat is shining with oil... Isn't this fried tofu! ?

God help me too!It turns out that this is what the oil party was referring to!

Song Chi took out the kitchen knife given by the system, and a flash of cold light blinded Tang Jingtian's eyes.

This is the luster that artifacts have!Tang Jingtian was suddenly in awe of Song Chi. He never thought that Song Chi's first-class cook could have such great skills!

Take a closer look... Nima, chopper!

Cut the small fried tofu in half one by one, the kitchen knife is natural to use, and Song Chi also made it convenient.

Pour a pot of vermicelli and oily tofu into the boiled old duck soup, and the continuous aroma comes out from the moment the lid is lifted, covering up the aroma of the freshly made scallion oil from Ganoderma lucidum.

Silver-like vermicelli have entered in countless numbers, and the original translucency is covered by the tumbling pure white soup, as if disappearing in the pot, and the fried tofu is floating on the soup surface.

The old duck has been stewed out of oil and water, and the golden oil water floats on the pure white soup surface. The aroma of the duck is completely released, which lures several people to stop.

Seeing that it was almost cooked, Song Chi picked up a bowl. The vermicelli was completely transparent and exuded a tantalizing fragrance. The rich old duck soup wrapped every silver thread, a few oily tofu floated on it, and the duck gizzards were mixed in. Among them, sprinkle with green parsley and ground pepper.

Seeing the moving face, hearing the heart.

Meanwhile, Ganoderma lucidum noodles with scallion oil are done.

The scent of scallion oil and duck soup is intertwined, which is simply criminal.

"Shitianxia's newest dish! Laoya Vermicelli Soup! Only twenty gold coins!"

Ding--

Congratulations to the player who has lighted the old duck vermicelli soup, currently a beginner!