Three Realms Invincible Restaurant

"……what??"

Facing Shi Cangshui's trusting gaze of "it's up to you", the archangel was stunned for a moment, subconsciously frowning and wanting to refuse.

"This, no way..."

"Why not?"

Shi Cangshui looked up at him suspiciously, with an expression on his face as if the archangel was the one who made trouble out of no reason.

"You can fly, and you can fly with people. Didn't you say that yourself? Why are you still regretting it now!?"

"I can take people to fly together, but, but you can't do this either..."

The archangel looked at Hades and the others who were squatting in rows around Shi Cangshui carrying small stools, and looked at the gloating smiles on their faces, feeling even more aggrieved in their hearts.

"You are like this..."

He groaned and choked for a long time, the archangel who didn't know how to piss people off accused him with difficulty.

"You are showing great disrespect to our angels!"

"Why do I disrespect you?"

Facing the archangel who can save a lot of airfare money, Shi Cangshui was filled with patience and kindness.

He looked at the archangel tenderly, his delicate face was full of praise for his big wings.

"Look, you are the only one in our store who has wings, and you are the only one who can fly us over there. What does that mean?"

Shi Cangshui gave the archangel a thumbs up, and pushed out the compliments that don't require money.

"This shows that you are great!!"

Archangel: ...

Although I feel very happy to hear the praise, but his purpose is not this!

Seeing the archangel's awkwardly wrinkled face, Shi Cangshui frowned and his eyes sharpened.

"Then are you going to refuse?"

"That's not..."

The archangel's Adam's apple slipped, and a blush appeared on his fair face, and his emerald green eyes looked at Shi Cangshui with sparkle, full of hope.

"Should I be working overtime?"

People grow up under oppression, and so do angels.

After being ruthlessly squeezed by the unscrupulous boss, the Archangel self-taught her skills in asking for overtime pay.

Seeing Shi Cangshui's sudden vigilance, the archangel sat up straight anxiously, trying to make himself look more confident.

"I should be working overtime!"

He nodded himself affirmatively, and then mustered up the courage to say.

"Since it's overtime, there should be overtime pay!"

"I don't want much else, just the porridge I just had, I want two more bowls!"

Stretching out two fingers to make a gesture of "two", the archangel's exquisite face was full of seriousness.

"Two bowls!"

"call--"

Seeing that this is what he wanted, Shi Cangshui heaved a sigh of relief when he thought he wanted real overtime pay.

"OK, no problem!"

Shi Cangshui nodded happily.

The ingredients are free ingredients distributed by the system, but what he saves is his real RMB.

After doing some simple calculations, the little clever ghost Shi Cangshui felt that this wave of his was a bloody profit.

what is this?

This is a good employee of the boss!

He glanced at the archangel benevolently, and even took the initiative to speak.

"How can you be full with just porridge? I'll give you two baskets of buns. Two baskets of buns and two bowls of porridge, you can come and exchange them whenever you want!"

……Huh! ? ?

Hearing this, the archangel who had been used to being tricked by him widened his eyes, and looked at Shi Cangshui who was smiling softly in front of him in disbelief.

How could this guy be so kind all of a sudden? ?

The archangel frowned hesitantly, subconsciously feeling a little uneasy.

"Then it's such a happy deal!"

Two steamed buns and two bowls of porridge saved thousands of airfare. Shi Cangshui happily made a unilateral decision while the archangel was still hesitating.

Looking at Hu Weiwei and the others' envious eyes, the archangel felt uneasy for a while, and quickly put the uneasiness behind him.

Well, no matter what, it's not a loss in exchange for two spiritual meals!

Thinking about the ample aura in the preserved egg and lean meat porridge that he ate just now, and thinking about the excellent taste of the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, the archangel swallowed quietly, feeling that he had earned his blood.

In front of spiritual food, what is face?

In this way, the artificial "flying chicken" plan was officially finalized.

"Well, I remember Director Wang and the others seem to have said before that we should say hello to them if we travel far away?"

Shi Cangshui rubbed his chin to think about it, and clicked on the phone's address book.

After a few beeps, the call was quickly connected.

"...Huh? Senior, are you going on a long trip? Do you want to close the shop??"

On the other end of the phone, Director Wang stood up from his chair with a 'squeak' and asked nervously.

"Then what about your small restaurant? Isn't it opened here in our S city? Don't be senior, our S city really needs you and your small restaurant!"

Chief Wang, who thought he was "robbed" by his peers, said through gritted teeth.

"Did another city recruit you? Senior, don't be fooled by them, their hearts are not as sincere as ours!"

"The preferential policies they offered, we can also do it for you, senior!!"

Amid Director Wang's bloody weeping, Shi Cangshui tilted his head in confusion.

"Huh? I have no idea of ​​moving the store. Didn't you tell me to say hello to you when you go out?"

"Oh, that's fine, that's fine."

Director Wang's heart slowly drifted back to his stomach, and he let out a long breath.

"Then where are you planning to go when you go out? Cough, I don't want to spy on your private affairs, mainly for a strong person of your level, we all have to make regular records..."

"Oh, it's okay, it's not a big deal."

Thinking about the considerable combat power of these guys around him, Shi Cangshui understood the management's approach very well.

"I'm going to Beijing, won't the finals of the National Chef Competition start in a few days? I'm going to participate."

"Oh yes..."

Thinking about the chef competition where the sense of existence has long been equal to zero, Director Wang touched his head, feeling that his memory has been getting worse recently.

"Then I wish you a good grade in advance, senior!"

Director Wang said in a sensible manner while writing a whereabouts report to Shi Cangshui.

"By the way, senior, how are you going to get there? We can apply for subsidies and reimbursement for you!"

"Well!?"

Shi Cangshui's eyes suddenly lit up.

A few minutes later, after listening to Director Wang's detailed explanation, Shi Cangshui's bright eyes returned to normal.

"No need... Our clerks have relatively long legs. In the economy class, it will be a bit crowded to sit up."

"Then, the business class is not out of the question!"

Thinking about Shi Cangshui and the others' long legs, Director Wang gritted his teeth, and spoke generously.

"I'll reimburse you out of my pocket!"

Sensing Director Wang's efforts, Shi Cangshui sighed and said helplessly.

"...No, no, I appreciate the kindness, but I don't need it."

Shi Cangshui thought naively.

Not to mention the business class, even if it is the first class, can you feel like they are flying there by themselves?

"Senior, you don't have to save me money, I still have private money, I can do it!"

"Cough, it's really unnecessary."

Shi Cangshui raised his hand and rubbed the Archangel's head, under the dissatisfied gaze of the Archangel, he withdrew his hand and said with a smile.

"We have a private 'flying chicken', so you don't need to pay for the air ticket for us."

"hiss……"

private plane! ? ?

Hearing the words "private jet", he still wanted to bleed, and Director Wang, who had performed well in front of Shi Cangshui, froze instantly.

Is this the boss world?

It looks unpretentious, but in fact every detail and corner is full of luxury.

Thinking of Shi Cangshui's "plain and unpretentious" storefront decoration, Director Wang, who was dazzled by the show, sighed, and intuitively realized his own poverty for the first time.

"Okay, then I won't bother senior..."

Director Wang sniffed and said sadly.

"Senior, if you have any needs, just tell us, we will try our best to meet you!"

No matter how much it costs, as long as Shi Cangshui can be kept in S City, it will be a fortune with immeasurable value and stable profits!

After hanging up the call of the extremely enthusiastic Director Wang, Shi Cangshui looked at the kindly message from Director Wang, locating the airport in Beijing, and opened the map with great interest.

"Come and see... Well, 1252 kilometers, you can fly us [-] kilometers and go there!"

Shi Cangshui patted the Archangel's shoulder, and in the eyes of the Archangel who felt something was wrong and slowly hesitated, Shi Cangshui asked cheerfully.

"What is your speed per hour, and how long will it take to fly with us?"

"I look at the map..."

The archangel, who didn't know what kind of hell he was about to face, blinked and leaned towards Shi Cangshui.

Looking at the thumbnail map on the phone, the archangel pursed his lips and pondered for a while, then said uncertainly.

"Um...about two or three hours?"

"Then we're leaving today! We're leaving just in the afternoon."

Shi Cangshui clicked on WeChat and started sending messages to Cang Yunlong.

"Xiao Cang told me before that I should contact him after I pass by, and he will arrange accommodation for us."

Seeing the message sent back by Cang Yunlong on WeChat, Shi Cangshui said with emotion.

"Young people nowadays are so enthusiastic..."

"...Is it better if someone is older than you? Boss, don't always look like you have gone through all the vicissitudes of life. You are still very young!"

Ignoring Cui Yuxu's pointed complaints, Shi Cangshui brought up the system panel and showed it to them.

"By the way, watch this."

Pointing to the ultra-luxurious leather sofa in the warehouse, Shi Cangshui said with a smile while bending his eyes.

"I think this is a good fit for us to go out."

"……what?"

The archangel looked at the big sofa released from the warehouse by Shi Cangshui in front of him, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart.

"No, boss, what do you mean this is suitable for us to go out?"

Under the gradually horrified gaze of the archangel, Shi Cangshui patted the sofa, tilted his head and looked at him and said.

"That's why we're going to Beijing."

Comparing the movement of wings taking off, Shi Cangshui thought that the archangel simply didn't understand, so he patiently explained to him.

"Aren't we going to fly there? When the time comes, you pull the sofa and we sit on the sofa. Isn't that just right?"

...just a hammer!

The frightened archangel jumped up from the small bench, jumping around like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"no!"

"Can't!"

The archangel looked at the big and luxurious sofa, and refused without thinking.

"I do not want!"

Pulling the sofa and flying over or something, it's too expensive for an archangel! !

Seeing the determination in the archangel's emerald green eyes, Shi Cangshui slowly frowned.

"You said, you want to refuse?"

Half an hour later, a group of people came to the rooftop of the small restaurant together with the sofa.

"Wow, this sofa is quite comfortable to sit on."

Hu Weiwei, who was sitting on the far left of the sofa, twisted her waist and said in amazement.

"Using so many spiritual materials to make a sofa, boss, it's really a waste."

"The things used are all the spiritual materials that you compensated me, and I don't use things that can't be used as ingredients, so I can only make the best use of them."

Shi Cangshui shrugged and sat in the middle of the big sofa.

"Xiao Ming, hurry up, get ready to take off."

"Oh good."

Mingjun raised his hand and threw a weight-reducing spell on the sofa, then walked quickly to the edge of the sofa and sat down.

"I have become the boss, and the spell has been cast!"

"Row."

Shi Cangshui patted the archangel standing behind the sofa, a cheerful smile appeared on his delicate face.

"It's all ready to take off."

Looking at the blue sky above his head, Shi Cangshui rolled his eyes, feeling inexplicably comfortable.

It looks so close to the sky...

And when Shi Cangshui was staring at the sky in a daze, the archangel standing behind the sofa responded with a sullen face, and spread six big white wings with a 'swish'.

"It's all done, I'm going to take off."

The wind whistled, Datian used his spiritual energy to pull the big sofa below, and swung up with a stinking face.

"Look, mom, there are angels!"

"Ahhh, you fools forgot to put the isolation barrier!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Hu Weiwei screamed and threw the energy barrier out, but it was too late.

There was only a system notification sound of 'ding', and several people present, including Archangel and Shi Cangshui, were deducted 20 system merit points (Shi Cangshui only deducted [-]).

"hiss……"

Merit points were deducted before leaving the teacher, and the mood of the group who were originally happy suddenly fell down.

"Well!"

In the next second, as the archangel began to fly, the strong wind carried the hot summer air and rushed towards the people on the sofa fiercely.

"Wooah, you also forgot to release the barrier that blocks the airflow!"

"Ah, it's crooked, can you do it, fly more steadily!!"

"Laugh to death, my flying skills are superb, okay, if I'm crooked, I won't cast spells to maintain stability!"

One minute later, after Hu Weiwei and Cui Yu smashed countless spells at will, the first take-off of the small restaurant's private 'Flying Chicken' did not end in failure.

"Well……"

Shi Cangshui let out a sigh of relief while paralyzed on the sofa.

Feeling the gentle breeze blowing in front of him, looking at the blue sky and white clouds that seemed to be late, drinking the cold watermelon juice in his hand, Shi Cangshui let out a long and comfortable sigh, his delicate face was full of satisfaction.

"It doesn't have to be comfortable on a plane?"

"Ha ha."

Facing his heartfelt emotion, the archangel of the "flying chicken" who was originally a "chicken" flapped his wings and sneered unremittingly at being oppressed and exploited.

The archangel with six pairs of wings flew extremely fast, and in less than half an hour, he flew nearly half of the distance with a group of people.

"Yes, at this speed, we estimate that we will arrive in Beijing at three o'clock."

Shi Cangshui looked at the real-time moving dots on the map and nodded in satisfaction, and switched the interface to the WeChat interface.

"Let me tell Xiao Cang that we will arrive early, so as not to miss the time and the people who came to pick us up."

Just when Shi Cangshui lowered his head to contact Cang Yunlong, there was an exclamation, and Cui Yu, who was sitting beside him, suddenly sat up straight.

"Ah, pay attention, we are about to collide with the opposite plane!!"

"Got it, I'm watching, don't talk so much nonsense!"

The archangel rolled his eyes in displeasure, and led the crowd to jump up, and dashed into the clouds above.

"Well!"

They almost brushed against the plane below.

The moment they rushed into the clouds, Shi Cangshui and the others were surrounded by fine water vapor from all directions.

And because the cloud was too big, the plane under them was also wrapped in it.

Different from Shi Cangshui's stable happiness, the plane that rushed into the clouds was violently bumped.

Accompanied by it, there were faint exclamations from everyone in the cabin.

"...are they all right?"

Hearing the whispered exclamation below, Cui Yu, who was brought up above the clouds by the archangel, couldn't help feeling worried.

"That big iron box is shaking...won't it fall?"

Hu Weiwei, who also has never made a plane before and never seen the world, expressed similar doubts.

Seeing how worried they were, the archangel simply flapped his wings and stopped in mid-air.

"Indeed, with so many people, falling down would be a serious event in human society, right?"

The Archangel, who has a "certain" understanding of human society, thought for a while and said with a frown.

"How about we help them?"

"can."

Ming Jun nodded, raised his hand and waved a surge of spiritual power.

So, at the moment when the plane below was about to fly out of the clouds, the pilot in the cockpit was horrified to find that the huge clouds surrounding the plane suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

It's not that the plane rushed out of the clouds, but that the clouds really disappeared completely and completely.

"Um???"

What the hell, did he bump into the legendary mysterious event! ?

Slanting above the plane, along with the bewildered exclamation of the pilot, came the familiar and terrifying 'ding' sound of the system.

A group of people who were again detained by the system for [-] people sat on the sofa, watching the plane they "rescued" go away with vicissitudes of life.

Seeing the distress written on Shi Cangshui's face, Cui Yu, who was sitting next to him, patted his shoulder and comforted him with tears.

"The boss wants to open it up. At least we saved a box of people's lives!"

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!!"

"Ugh……"

Thinking of the 40 merit points deducted from him along the way, Shi Cangshui covered his heart and nodded in distress.

Although not long after, Shi Cangshui's eyes darkened when he learned that they had an oolong, and he was so angry that he deducted a month's wages from his employees, but Shi Cangshui still doesn't know the truth at the moment.

"Anyway, it's worth doing a good deed."

Shi Cangshui sent a voice transmission in his mind to ask 007 to apply for the rebate of the 40 merit points for him, and at the same time patted the arm of the archangel, signaling him to continue flying.

"Don't be dazed and continue flying, Xiaocang's pick-up has already arrived."

"Oh……"

Shaking the wings on his shoulders slowly, the archangel frowned slightly and continued to fly.

I don't know if it was his illusion. When he just stopped, he always felt that the wings on his shoulders were a little stiff.

Is it because they stayed in the heavens for hundreds of years and did not use their wings to actually fly?

I always feel that the wings are not as smooth as before, and there is a faint tendency to shed hair.

This is not possible, unlike the feather fragments he drew before, if the feathers on the wings really fall off, it will be very troublesome...

Thinking about the use and maintenance of the wings, the archangel flailed the six wings vigorously, leading a group of people towards the direction of Beijing like a shooting star.

Half an hour later, Cang Yunlong, who received the message from Shi Cangshui, came to the top roof of the airport building together with the people from the General Administration Bureau with a dazed expression.

"I didn't expect Patriarch Cang that you are so busy, you can still find time to greet the arrival of senior in person."

On the hot and sun-drenched rooftop without a shred of shelter, the chief director of the administration——Director Zhao, took the lead in attacking Cang Yunlong with "yin and yang strange energy".

"Ahaha, Director Zhao is the one!"

I thought I was the only one picking up people, but it turned out that Cang Yunlong who bumped into him was also very upset.

Facing Director Zhao's yin and yang aura, he also turned back without hesitation.

"I didn't expect Director Zhao to be so busy that he started clearing the market and driving people away in Beijing, and he still has time to pick up people in person. It's not easy for you!"

Thin lips twitched slightly, and Cang Yunlong taunted strangely about the fact that the beasts wanted to come but were rejected.

"If you need help, just ask. After all, I searched twice and found no useful information. It sounds a bit embarrassing."

"Ahaha, Patriarch Cang has such a clear understanding of the affairs of our administration."

Director Zhao gave Cang Yunlong a meaningful look, and in Cang Yunlong's slightly discolored expression, Director Zhao said with a smile.

"However, don't bother Patriarch Cang to worry about it. After all, the big cleaning two days ago didn't seem to yield much."

In the case where both parties are old hermaphrodites, the temptation and ridicule between each other is not very useful.

Just when Cang Yunlong was about to open his mouth and taunted him back, a strong gust of wind blew up and rolled up an unknown amount of dust on the roof.

"Cough cough cough!...Who!?"

Under the watchful eyes of the two waves of people, cursing sounded from the rooftop, which was obviously empty except for them.

"Xiao Cui, are you sick? The isolated energy shield was removed so quickly, now I'm covered in ashes!"

Hu Weiwei frowned and threw the cleaning technique on herself, looking at Cui Yu with a fierce look in her eyes.

"Do you know how expensive my new dress is?"

Facing her accusation, Cui Yu was also very wronged.

"That can't be blamed on me, how did I know that the rooftop here is so dirty!"

Ignoring the noise of the two of them, Shi Cangshui, who was sitting in the middle, raised his hand to signal 007 to clean himself, while looking curiously at Cang Yunlong and the others.

"Hey, can't they see us?"

"Oh oh oh!"

Ming Jun, who was paralyzed on the sofa and didn't want to move, slapped his forehead and sat up straight.

"Almost forgot to lift the shielding barrier."

A flash of light flashed, and Shi Cangshui's figures emerged.

In this regard, the two waves of people who had already had a certain psychological prediction after listening to the voice were still shocked.

Senior... Sofa... Wings... Angel! ? ?

"Ex, senior!??"

Under the extreme impact, Cang Yunlong, who has always been prudent and self-sufficient, didn't hold back, and shouted a meaningless title with a distorted voice.

"Ok?"

Standing up from the sofa, Shi Cangshui stretched his waist and looked towards them with a smile.

"It's all here, how long have you been waiting?"

"It's okay, not too long..."

Director Zhao murmured subconsciously.

Thinking about the news from City S, Chief Zhao twitched his lips.

Because the scene in front of him was too shocking, Director Zhao asked in a trembling voice without holding back.

"Senior, didn't you say that you take a private jet...?"

"Hmm."

Shi Cangshui didn't feel anything wrong.

He patted the Archangel behind him, and explained calmly under the expressionless gaze of the Archangel.

"Private 'Flying Chicken', what's wrong?"

...Why can you ask us what's wrong with such a natural expression? It's obvious that this "airplane" is not right anywhere!

Cang Yunlong wiped his face, feeling that the senior is worthy of being a senior, and this aggressive style is really beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

And there is an administrative bureau with poor information on the side of Cang Yunlong, who is still shocked by the matter of the archangel.

Longevity, hell, how did it get together with heaven!

"that……"

Following Cang Yunlong, Director Zhao also wiped his face vicissitudes.

Looking past the archangel's six white and dazzling wings shining with holy light, Director Zhao hesitated for a moment, but still expressed it tactfully.

"This senior's wings, can you retract them a little bit?"

The young man who maintained the shielding barrier behind him and kept his face blushing was revealed, Director Zhao said in a tactful tone.

"Although we stand relatively high, there is still the danger of being photographed."

"……Um?"

Under Director Zhao's reminder, Shi Cangshui turned his head when he realized something was wrong.

He looked at the archangel whose wings were still shining, and frowned slightly.

"It's already flown, why don't you close your wings?"

"Ha ha."

Facing his natural inquiry, the archangel rolled his eyes and said with a dull face.

"I can't take it back."

"It took too long, my wings cramp."