I Open A Restaurant In Yushou World

Imperial Capital, the eighth ring.

More than fifty blood-stained people gathered together, laughing and laughing.

However, although some of them were smiling, it was still difficult to hide the sadness in their eyes.

Their pet beast died during the previous battle with the family.

Among them was Wang Lei, the deputy head of the Kamikaze Legion who was a bit talkative.

Jiang Ming flew from the sixth ring with Zhang.

The laughter of the officials stopped immediately, and everyone looked at Jiang Ming in unison, their faces slightly moved.

Everyone stood upright.

Swish Swish Swish!

No one spoke, stretched out his right hand, and saluted the army!

Faced with a gap of ten times their combat power, they were afraid and desperate, but they did not cry.

When the beast died, they were sad and heartbroken, but they didn't cry either.

But the moment they saw Jiang Ming, their emotions couldn't hold back.

Without Boss Jiang, it would be impossible for the family to be destroyed today, and if the "Diagnosis Project" is launched in the future, the family will hide fourteen Yintians, and the official will definitely suffer heavy losses.

Jiang Ming was quite happy when he came, but after seeing this solemn scene, he couldn't help it.

His face was stiff and he was at a loss.

His consciousness loosened, almost causing the unconscious Zhang to fall.

?(????w????)?: "Aha, what are you doing?"

Still no one spoke, they stood upright in military posture, with their right hands as steady as a rock.

Jiang Ming put Zhang in front of Peng Yeran, then ran away and entered the Lingchu Mansion.

"You should have fun, have fun, I'll make you a spiritual meal, a celebration banquet!"

The voice echoed, but Jiang Ming's figure had disappeared.

The officials looked at each other in blank dismay, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Boss Jiang's appearance is completely different from his calm and calm appearance before.

But... there's something weird and cute.

...................................

Inside the Lingchu mansion.

Seeing Jiang Ming enter, Bei Changshun hurried forward to greet him.

"Master."

"Lao Bei, let's have our own opinions. Once you are old, it is not appropriate for me to call you a disciple." Jiang Ming said casually.

"By the way, the family is destroyed, you..." Jiang Ming was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Bei Changshun is also from an aristocratic family, he just accepted his family as an apprentice, and destroyed his family in a blink of an eye!

It's still the kind that doesn't have any scum left.

Such a large house was completely turned into ashes, and then the "tiankeng" blasted by his great-grandson Bei Caizhe was filled up.

Why......

However, since Lao Bei asked Lao Bei to blast out the super-blackened spiritual energy shells, does it mean that Lao Bei acquiesced?

Jiang Ming thought to himself, only to see Bei Changshun casually smiling.

"The Bei family has actually split up a long time ago. My lineage lives in the seventh ring of the imperial capital, and my younger brother Bei Changli is in charge of the other line. He is partial to the aristocratic family and lives in the fifth ring of the imperial capital. Bei Changli was obsessed with his obsession and died. Can’t blame anyone.”

"But master, there will be no Bei family in Xia Kingdom from now on."

Jiang Ming's expression froze for a moment, and he met Bei Changshun's sincere eyes.

This old man can see things thoroughly!

He smiled and said, "Lao Bei, do you want to be a casual person, or join the official?"

Bei Changshun pondered: "I won't join the official. The Lingchu Mansion is busy on weekdays, and I have to take Lingling to open a restaurant in the imperial capital. It's just this guy. I want to find a way out for him."

Bei Changshun didn't stop Bei Caizhe from blasting the super spiritual cannonball, the purpose was to give the official a 'vote of honor' so that his great-grandson could get a good position in the official.

At the very least, no one would look down on Bei Caizhe because of his family status.

"Open a shop?" Jiang Ming discovered the blind spot.

Bei Changshun was taken aback. "Master, don't you know?"

"Oh, let's open a branch, you work hard." Jiang Ming reacted, and said this sentence with a smile on his face.

At the same time, he frantically asked the calling system.

"Xiaoxi, what's the matter with opening a branch???"

"I accept apprentices just to pluck wool for you?"

"No wonder you were more diligent when accepting apprentices than ever!"

【(.-w-)zzzz...】

Jiang Ming: "..."

The system pretended to be asleep, but Jiang Ming couldn't do anything about it. He sighed inwardly, and asked Bei Changshun again.

"Lao Bei, is this your idea, or Lao Bei's idea?"

"mine."

"What about the Shunhai Auction House? The industries all over Xia Kingdom are making money every day. Why didn't you mention it?"

Bei Changshun shook his head and smiled. "Master, I am going to hand over the Shunhai Auction House. The aristocratic family is destroyed, and the officials of its various industries will definitely collect them one by one. I will keep the Shunhai Auction House. I am afraid it will attract suspicion from those who are interested."

"I don't see who would dare. You are my apprentice and Lao Bei is my friend. You can keep Shunhai Auction House." Jiang Ming said his words righteously.

Bei Caizhe and Wan Tianlu are the pillars of his Mingyue Hotel's previous sales performance!

Jiang Ming is not someone who forgets his roots.

Just because the yin and yang fish is out now, and the hotel's performance is all supported by the official strong, it will not forget the contribution that Bei Caizhe has made for him.

Bei Changshun was moved, but shook his head again.

"Master, things are not as simple as you think. Even if Liang Ping, Yan Hai and others don't care, what about other people? If an industry like Shunhai Auction House is in the hands of an individual, in the eyes of some people, this is the shadow of an aristocratic family." !"

Hearing this, Jiang Ming fell silent.

Bei Changshun is so old, and he sees things more comprehensively than him.

"Oh, that's fine, but you should wait for Lao Bei to wake up and talk to him about it. If Lao Bei wants to keep Shunhai Auction House, I will do my best. Lao Bei is my friend, and I know his character well." .”

Jiang Ming is not a saint, and the benefits will always go to his own people first.

"Thank you, Master." Bei Changshun bowed and saluted.

"It's all trivial." Jiang Ming waved his hand. "By the way, I'm going to make some spiritual meals. The level is not high, mainly the heavenly level, and a small amount of holy level. Would you like to take a look?"

Bei Changshun: ((?-_-)-_-)-_-)......

In the eyes of the master, neither the heavenly-level nor the holy-level spiritual food is a high-level spiritual food, which makes him feel so embarrassing.

My master is really extraordinary...too amazing!

But live to be old, learn to be old.

Bei Changshun immediately agreed, and obediently stood aside, waiting for Jiang Ming's performance.

Jiang Ming nodded and shouted in his heart.

"Xiaoxi, don't pretend to be asleep, take out all my kitchen utensils, I don't blame you for opening a branch behind my back."

[(???｀?)! ! Sleeping so comfortably, host, (*^▽^*)! 】

[Hey, the kitchen utensils you want! 】

As the system said, he placed the pots, pans, stove, etc. in front of Jiang Ming.

"Xiaoxi, I really belong to you."

Jiang Ming complained.

【Ah, what are you talking about? I was sleeping just now, so I don't understand what you mean. 】

"It's okay, I'll praise you and say you're capable!"

【(*/w＼*)】

Jiang Ming smiled helplessly and began to prepare the spiritual meal.

Since it is a celebration banquet, the spiritual meal must not be single.

Jiang Ming first made a few hot pots of Tianji and Shengji quality, and then everyone gathered around to eat, and it was quite lively.

With hot pot, it is natural to pair it with fine wine, and Jiang Ming has made some spiritual wine with the effect of spiritual meal to restore dark wounds.

The spiritual consciousness spread out, feeling the spiritual power of everyone outside, and for the beast masters whose strength reached the seventh level of the heavenly rank and above, and who had not reached the holy rank, they made a heavenly quality beast gallop for them to break through.

After making these spiritual meals, Jiang Ming put the system into its space to keep them warm.

Afterwards, Jiang Ming was going to start making the spiritual meal to restore the spatial activity of the imperial beast.

It is also the first time for Jiang Ming to make such a spiritual meal.

Jiang Ming frowned, feeling a little helpless for a moment.

He murmured: "What kind of characteristics should the spiritual material have to restore the activity of the Beast Familiar Space?"