I Open A Restaurant In Yushou World

Inside the Moon Hotel.

"Lingling, do you want to go to the universe with Master?" Jiang Ming laughed.

It's just that the smile on his face, combined with Bei Ling's cute appearance, at this time Jiang Ming looks like a strange Uncle who sells little lolita.

"Cosmos?" Bei Ling wondered, raised his head, but only saw the ceiling of the hotel.

"Master, do you want to show me the stars? Yes!" Bei Ling said excitedly.

Jiang Ming laughed.

Beling was too young to know the meaning of his words.

I'll ask Lao Bei what he thinks about this matter later, after all, Bei Changshun is Bei Ling's guardian now.

He reached out and rubbed Bei Ling's little head.

"Master is going to cook something delicious for you."

"Yeah, master, I want to go to see the stars." Bei Ling said obediently, still immersed in the longing for watching the stars.

After entering the kitchen, I made an egg fried rice with a glass of milk for Bei Ling, and asked the little girl to go to the second floor to watch cartoons while eating.

The time arrived at 7:30.

With Jiang Ming's consciousness, Li Fugui and others were still on the road. Li Fugui, who was the fastest, had just arrived at the border of Xia Kingdom, and Cheng Zhihao, who was the slowest, was still kneeling in front of his parents' grave without moving.

That's why Jiang Ming didn't urge him.

The big revenge has been avenged, and Xiao Cheng must share this joy with his parents.

And there is no rush to go to the universe, there are still fifteen days left.

When Li Fugui and the others arrive, first arrange for them to enter the Dao Realm to practice, and then discuss matters after they are all together.

Jiang Ming snapped his fingers and started tonight's business.

Even though it opened a little late, the diners did not cause any disturbance.

They were all practicing in the VIP training box before, who would be free to watch the time?

Even if someone finds out, they won't ask at all!

Opening the store two hours later is nothing compared to Boss Jiang closing the store and retreating.

Jiang Ming closed the store twice, and retreated for more than ten days. The combination of these things made the diners scared!

I am afraid that Jiang Ming will really leave them one day and will no longer open a shop.

.........

The evening business of Mingyue Hotel continues.

The diners sent away batch after batch.

At this time, it was about to arrive in the early morning. In the kitchen, Jiang Ming prepared a large plate of chicken with a smile on his lips.

"Xiao Cheng is finally leaving!"

With the release of consciousness, hundreds of stoves in the kitchen started working at the same time, and the meals ordered by hundreds of diners were ready in just a few minutes.

After Jiang Ming placed the delicacies on the tables corresponding to the diners, he sat down on the stairs and took a rest.

After the last diner enjoyed the perfect food and entered the Taoist realm to practice, Jiang Ming got up, and did not let out the next batch of diners in the small VIP training room.

Get up and enter the kitchen and start making hot pot.

Except for Cheng Zhihao, Li Fugui and the others had already arrived at the hotel, and they were currently practicing in the Dao Realm.

But Jiang Ming's conscience didn't find out that he was open so late, but he simply felt that there were not enough people, and it was too troublesome to say it twice.

Now Xiao Cheng has left, and the diners in the restaurant have finished eating and left, it's time to close the business.

Making hot pot is what Jiang Ming thinks, how can we talk about things if we don’t eat something?

Moreover, hot pot is the most convenient to make, only one serving is enough, everyone sits around to eat, and the side dishes are prepared by themselves, self-reliance, and the effect of hot pot can also help everyone.

At ten o'clock in the morning, a gust of wind blew up on Chaoyang Street, and a huge, dark bird and beast slowly landed.

A figure rolled over from the back of the beast.

"Jiuyou, thank you for your hard work."

Cheng Zhihao said softly.

The Nine Nether Sparrow slowly shrunk, stood on Cheng Zhihao's shoulder, its beak rubbed against its master's cheek, and there was a little worry in its eyes.

It shares the same heart with Cheng Zhihao, and can clearly perceive the confusion in the master's heart after learning of the family's demise.

Nine Nether Birds know that the master has no direction!

As a cultivator, it is a terrible thing to have no goals.

Nine Nether Sparrow looked at Mingyue Restaurant, flashing a little hope. It didn't know how to help Cheng Zhihao, and now it could only hope that Boss Jiang would let the owner find his way.

Cheng Zhihao stood at the entrance of the Mingyue Hotel, and didn't go in for a long time.

"Wow~!"

Xiaotian couldn't stand it anymore, and barked softly in his ear.

Hearing the urging, Cheng Zhihao took a deep breath, stepped forward and knocked on the shutter door of the hotel.

"Knock knock knock!"

The shutter door opens quickly.

Cheng Zhihao looked at Jiang Ming with complicated eyes.

If he has never had the power to take revenge, he will only be grateful to Jiang Ming in his heart.

But now... he leads the peak of the Heaven Realm, and destroys the family easily.

The miraculous skill has been accomplished. I thought that the great revenge would be avenged, but I didn't expect that the great revenge has been avenged!

Facing Jiang Ming now, Cheng Zhihao felt a sense of loss besides gratitude, but this feeling was right for him.

"Boss Jiang...I..."

Cheng Zhihao looked at Jiang Ming, hesitating and speechless.

Jiang Ming smiled and said, "Xiao Cheng, long time no see, come in, have something to eat first."

At this time, Cheng Zhihao smelled the aroma of hot pot, his salivary glands seemed to be out of control, and his mouth was drooling like crazy!

How long has it been since Boss Jiang made the spirit meal?

that taste...

Cheng Zhihao took a deep breath, his eyes shone brightly, and his body followed Jiang Ming's footsteps very honestly, and came to sit down beside the hot pot.

Jiang Ming put a piece of meat into the hot pot, and when the countdown was over, he took it out and put it in the bowl in front of Cheng Zhihao.

"You haven't been to the restaurant for a long time, have a try?" Jiang Ming laughed.

Gudong~!

Cheng Zhihao's Adam's apple surged, and he put the sliced ​​meat into his mouth.

There was a gleam of surprise in the pupils, and with the rejection, the brilliance in the eyes became brighter.

This is the taste! !

Spicy and delicious, this taste is a kind of happiness that can penetrate deep into the soul.

But... why do you always feel that this shabu-shabu slice is better than before?

Is it because I haven't eaten in a restaurant for too long?

Cheng Zhihao was suspicious, so he ordered another piece of meat, and when the countdown was over, he put it directly into his mouth without caring about burning it.

Taste carefully.

At this time, the spiritual meal effect of eating the meat slices for the first time began to take effect.

Cheng Zhihao's expression changed.

wrong!

This taste is better than before, and the effect is stronger than before!

Fog Grass!

Boss Jiang has been promoted again? ? ?

It was so strong before, but now it has improved! ! !

"Xiao Cheng, what are your plans for the future?"

Jiang Ming's words brought Cheng Zhihao back from the shock.

"I don't know." Cheng Zhihao said disappointedly.

"Do you want to go to space with me?"

"Cosmos? Good!"

Cheng Zhihao doesn't know what's in the universe, but Jiang Ming is kind to him, so he decides to follow Jiang Ming, it's as simple as that.

A smile appeared on Jiang Ming's face.

I thought it would take a lot of effort to convince Xiao Cheng, but I didn't expect it to be so simple.

With a move of consciousness.

Li Fugui, Chen Fang, Qin Feng, Yan Hai, Hao Ren, Huangfu Ziyue, Bei Changshun, Nina, and Bei Caizhe who were originally practicing in the Taoist world appeared in the hotel.

"Come and sit down, I have something to say." Jiang Ming greeted.

Everyone sat down in bewilderment.

Sitting around the hot pot, holding back the desire to eat hot pot, waiting for Jiang Ming's words.