Another World's Rice Bug Transformation Project

After a while, Mino suddenly remembered that he had just missed an important point.The first guest he received took the breakfast he cooked for himself, took the pot away, and had not paid for the meal.Not paying for the meal means that he sold his cuteness for nothing, which is too unforgivable.

A restaurant won't be out of business just because someone took a soup pot away.The original owner destroyed one pot in two days on average, so there is a special room in the restaurant's underground warehouse for pots.But this does not reduce the anger in Mino's heart, because it costs money to buy a pot.

The most common soup pot costs [-] white crystal coins, but the account left to him by the original body only has [-] white crystal coins.The restaurant wouldn't be in business if it wasn't for a portable space vegetable garden that, under the care of a farmer robot, could serve common vegetables and meat.

Regarding the fact that there were only two hundred white crystal coins in the account, Mino had an idea.He has completely inherited the memory of the original owner. Although the original owner has not managed this account, he knows that there are many crystal coins in it, and he has no impression of where those crystal coins have gone.He had already had a bloody guess about the whereabouts of Jingbi.That is, the original owner was not only loved by others, but the other party also kicked him and took away his crystal coins at the same time.

Thinking of this, Mino quickly took out his citizen terminal.Log in to the financial account with your citizenship certificate number, and modify the account password and all subsidiary authority settings as quickly as possible.After doing so, only he can use the money in this account.

"Ah!" A scream came from the restaurant.Mino stared blankly at the balance of the account. Who can tell him why it costs money to modify those things, and it actually costs 200 white crystal coins.

Throwing the pot, who can brighten up.He can accept himself as a half-orc who can attack before and then defend, but how can he accept himself as a pauper with no money in his account.

And restaurants?After it was reported that the boss committed suicide for love, Nora was the only customer who walked into the restaurant in seven days.Take away his breakfast, take away his soup pot, don't give him money, there is no worse customer.Blackout, no explanation.

Getting off the aircraft, Nora sneezed.Glancing at the glaring white lilies in the flower pond next to him, the smile on his face was immediately replaced by coldness, "Get rid of this thing right away, and don't let me see another leaf."

A girl with a cat ear headdress ran out to meet her and shrank her neck. The artificial cat ears were limply attached to her hair, her small face was full of grievances, "I'm sorry, my sister doesn't like roses, Rose thought she would like this rose." Plant more elegant flowers."

"Get out of the way." Looking at the girl in front of her, another figure with the same expression appeared in Nora's mind.There is really no comparison between fake ears and real ears, one is so annoying that you want to fly, and the other is so painful that you want to hold it in your arms.The more I looked at this, the more irritable I became, so I hurried to stride inside.

Nora had already walked into the gate before Tiger came over with a pot.Seeing Rose sobbing and crying in a low voice, a hint of impatience flashed in her eyes.But he still handed over the handkerchief, "Miss Nora is allergic to pollen."

Rose felt like being shocked by an electric shock.So her previous flattery was all on the horse's legs, isn't that true?

Nora didn't say what to do with the pot of porridge, so Tiger asked a servant to put it in the kitchen first.Anyway, it's not time for dinner, so no one should go there to find food.Little did he know that after the servant left the kitchen, a person walked in rubbing his stomach, smelling the aroma and seeing the pot.

When Nora thought of the pot, uh, of the porridge, when she rushed to the kitchen, she saw her dear brother drinking a bowl of porridge very seriously.After being stunned for a moment, he immediately screamed, "God, Vincent Tiger, call Miller over here."

Two minutes later, a man in a white coat rushed into the kitchen in a hurry.Under Nora's instructions, Miller quickly checked Vincent.Putting away the instrument in his hand, he raised his hand and pushed the glasses that were only for decoration, "Master Vincent is very healthy except for some scratches on his head."

Nora breathed a sigh of relief, "So the pot of porridge shouldn't be a problem."

"Porridge?" Miller looked at the place where Vincent was sitting just now. There was no one there, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance in the air.There is no porridge because the pot is gone.

Nora: "..."

Miller: "..."

A moment later, Nora's scream came from the kitchen, "Bastard Vincent, eating alone again."

Hearing Nora's scream, Rose flinched.But when he saw the figure in front of him, he immediately trotted over like a cheerful bird, "Brother Wensen, what are you carrying?"

Vincent glanced at the contents of the pot, "I don't know, it's the first time I've eaten it, and it tastes okay."

Having had the tragic lesson of being thrown out many times, Rose didn't dare to go up and pull her arm, so she could only twist the corner of the skein with her fingers, "Can I try it?"

Vincent immediately said: "No, mine." Then he left with the pot in his arms.

Rose was struck by lightning again.After a while, Wa Wa cried and ran towards the door, "Alex, I want to go home."

An old gardener passed by shaking his head, "He even asked Master Vincent for food. Who in this manor doesn't know what the Biden...stool is. Well, when you get old, your memory just doesn't work."

Everyone thought that Vincent was looking for a quiet place to finish the pot of porridge. Except for the driver who had just brought Nora back, no one knew that he left the manor with the pot.

Half an hour later, Minuo, the owner of the Nuomi restaurant, blinked his sour eyes from staring at people for too long, "You said you still want to eat what was originally in this pot?"

Vincent nodded, "More."

Looking at the pot that was as clean as a mirror, Mino felt the veins on his forehead twitch wildly, "Do you think I have the ability to look at a pot and know what has been cooked in it?"

Vincent said blankly, "You know."

"Why...wait." Looking carefully at the pot, Minuo saw the label of the Nuomi restaurant next to a handle, and immediately narrowed his eyes, "Do you still want to eat what's in the pot?"

Vincent nodded, "More."

Mino shook his ears, "Did you bring any money? The previous pot and the next pot, I sincerely offer [-] white crystal coins."

Vincent touched his pocket, "I didn't bring a terminal."

Mino pushed Vincent and pushed him out of the restaurant's door in one breath, "Walk slowly." Then he turned around and walked in consciously.

And then... Mino turned to look at Vincent who was grabbing his collar, "What are you doing?"

The next moment, Mino's screams could be heard throughout the street.

Mino's face was full of tears: Oh my god, it's too scary, it looks like he was kidnapped.

All the single neighbors: Oh my god, I am so happy, and the silver family will be resisted like this.

Fortunately, Mino's channel can't receive the surrounding brain waves, otherwise they will definitely let them know that the lung capacity of a small man is also very large.Now, he'd be happy to hold a corpse.

The black and round tail wiggled left and right, and then a big hand...

Snapped!