On the Feasibility of Chefs Saving the World

Three unbelievable eyes fell on him instantly.Qing Huai paused, and said truthfully: "I just want to be free. It's impossible to work for others, and it's impossible for a lifetime."

Wujo Satoru: "I can give you a generous salary, housing and honor."

"Then can you make me Iron Man?" Qinghuai asked suddenly.

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, "...it's a bit difficult."

"Forget it then." Qing Huai said, "My dream is to save the world, and common things like money won't impress me."

"Hey, you are the first man to reject me." After confirming that he was ruthlessly rejected, Gojo Wu Zhanlan had a little pity in his blue eyes, "It's really a pity."

The dialogue between the two is extremely jumpy, full of the breath of the second disease.Yue Jianshan and his son were speechless, and the development of the situation was completely unexpected... But letting this guy propose to leave the family, this can be regarded as one of the goals of Yue Jianshan.

Afraid that Qing Huai would repent, he immediately asked someone to prepare clothes and [-] yen, and packed them for Qing Huai. The subtext told him to go as far as he could. Since he bid farewell to the surname Yue Jianshan, he would never see each other again.

Yuejianshan Wutong stood aside and was quite shocked. He stared at Qinghuai's figure, and his shoulders hurt again. Jealousy drove him into a rage, and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.

Qinghuai turned around with a sense of feeling, and saw that the pure black pet lizard on the opponent's shoulder woke up at some point. The round hole-shaped eyes unique to reptiles stared straight at him, and the irises were scarlet and covered with black silk. , the long and narrow pupils in the middle slowly stretched out, reflecting a cold light that made people feel chills on their backs.

Qing Huai rubbed his nose uncomfortably, and suddenly saw the white-haired young man on the main seat tap the side of the sunglasses with his index finger, squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "Yuejianshan, why don't you come to discuss the location of your restaurant?" Bar."

Yuejian Mountain Indus was stunned for a moment, then glared at Qinghuai in disgust, then turned his head flatteringly, "Okay, Mr. Wutiao, you have the final say." Qinghuai saw the lizard on his shoulder tremble, and the sharp long tail He curled up instantly, and closed his eyes tightly as if frightened.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Qing Huai used the 10 yuan to book a plane ticket to Yokohama two hours later according to the system's guidance, and arrived at his future work place after going round and round——

It was the dilapidated dilapidated izakaya in front of me.

It is said that its previous owner was the guardian of the Japanese jurisdiction. When he took office, it coincided with the bursting of the Japanese bubble economy in the early 90s. The standard of living stagnated. The whole society fell into confusion, and the negative emotions increased greatly. The villains rolled up their sleeves and prepared Do a great job vigorously.

The former guardian immediately took action and built this izakaya, which used wine and food to relieve people's loneliness and adjust their mood, and set off a wave of food by himself. This trend spread from Yokohama to the whole of Japan, and it was able to withstand the villains. attack.

Later, the plots of the villains failed and disappeared, and with the rise of the central business district, coffee shops and new bars were popular among young people, and this izakaya gradually declined.A year ago, the previous guardian resigned, and the izakaya remained vacant until Qing Huai appeared.

"25987, are you ready to start a new life?"

Qing Huai brushed the exquisite rose on the handle of the key with his fingertips, "Of course." He inserted the key into the lock.

The lock cylinder clicked, and the old wooden door was pushed open.

The door panel kicked up a cloud of dust, and Qinghuai quickly covered her mouth and nose with a scarf.

[Drip, the new mission has been released, please check it in time for the guardian! 】

A light screen suddenly appeared in Qinghuai's sea of ​​consciousness, which looked like a game interface. His name and photo were in the upper left corner, and the initial fund of 450000 yen given by the system was marked next to it.The upper right corner is the basic information of the store, and the next line is the store achievements, followed by only four big gray characters: Ji Ji Wu Ming.

While Qinghuai was observing, a row of golden characters gradually emerged in the center of the screen——

[Novice task: Renovate the izakaya, and purchase brand-new tables and chairs to make this place come back to life! (Countdown: 23:59:59)]

This is a time-limited mission, and the countdown behind it changes dynamically, reminding Qinghuai that he doesn't have enough time.

After he understood the specific task content, the light screen suddenly disappeared, and there was an open door in front of him, and the ashes just now had fallen.

Qinghuai fumbled for the switch on the wall. After the filament flickered twice, warm yellow light poured down, illuminating the whole room brightly.

The house was in a mess, the tables and chairs fell apart and piled up into a hill, standing in the center like a monster.There are cobwebs and dust everywhere, and even breathing feels constricted. The wooden floor under your feet is even more decayed, and it creaks as soon as you step on it, making a scalp-numbing sound.

Qinghuai bypassed the monster of tables and chairs, and behind him was a very long bar, on which stood two huge glass jars, almost one meter high and half a meter in diameter, the glass had not been wiped for a long time, and there was a layer of yellow Dirt, what else is in it.

Qing Huai stepped forward to look, and suddenly her hairs stood on end, nauseating her stomach with a dull pain.

The glass jar on the left holds dark green octopus feet curled up and intertwined with each other, like a strange tonic.The other glass jar was even more disgusting. It contained half a jar of transparent red mucus, and there were many round objects the size of white ping-pong balls floating in the mucus. eyeball.

Qing Huai stepped back abruptly, stepping on a puff of smoke and dust, and then he saw that there were two metal nameplates under the jar, which read: Kiss of Raliyah (produced in 1989), cherry maple syrup (produced in 1989) ).

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