I Open A Restaurant In Yushou World

Jiang Ming walked out of the restaurant, glanced at the plaque hanging on it, and smiled on his face.

Although the restaurant 'Meat Eater' gave him a good impression, and Jiang Ming was also a little interested in Yata, an elf boy.

But...'Meat Eaters' will still be renamed as 'Mingyue Restaurant' tomorrow.

The hotel was settled, and Jiang Ming, who was in a good mood, returned to the hotel with brisk steps.

Entering the room, Jiang Ming stared blankly at the situation in the room.

The room was full of spiritual energy, except for Bei Ling and Nina, everyone else was practicing.

"Nina, what stimulated them?"

Jiang Ming asked curiously.

Nina shook her head with a cute face. "I don't know, Master, after you left, they chatted for a while, and then they started to practice."

Jiang Ming nodded. "You can play with Belling."

It's a good thing that my sister and others worked so hard, and he was very pleased.

Jiang Ming sat on a chair, closed his eyes, and entered the super training room to hone his cooking skills.

Jiang Ming has the spiritual sense to make spiritual meals, and in the final analysis, it is a process of practice makes perfect.

At present, Jiang Ming still has little experience in making the Bright Moon Realm Spiritual Diet, and the production speed is too slow. It takes more than half an hour to make a spiritual meal.

He is going to take advantage of the present time to train hard.

And this made Sanbao, Qingqiu and Xiaoji very happy.

The spiritual meal made by Jiang Ming naturally entered the stomachs of the five little ones.

When the five little ones were having a great time eating.

In the outside world, in the Spirit Chef Alliance, He Yong's face was full of sadness.

He Yong stood on the street, looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the street, wanting to cry but not crying.

He does not have Jiang Ming's contact information!

Although the technology in the Spirit Chef Alliance is advanced, it can't stand the crowd. If you want to find someone by just a name, it's no less than looking for a needle in a haystack.

There is a messaging function in the badge of Chef Ling, but He Yong has called hundreds of times without receiving any response.

And this situation is nothing more than two points.

First, Jiang Ming has left the Spirit Chef Alliance and entered the migration channel.

Second, Jiang Ming doesn't want to talk to himself at all!

Jiang Ming's qualifications as a 4-star spirit chef who had just been assessed today, as well as bargaining with him, naturally it is impossible to leave so soon.

In this case, only the second point!

He Yong: (????)σ! !

You won't offend Jiang Ming, will you? ?

No way no way.

Jiang Ming doesn't look like such a narrow-minded person either!

He Yong's communicator made a sound, and he answered it quickly.

"How? Did you find it?"

"Master He Yong, it is too difficult to find someone in the Spirit Chef Alliance with just a name. How about we just shout the horn or put up a notice?"

He Yong's face darkened. "no!"

Jiang Ming is a precious talent, and he was the first to be discovered by their Skiman civilization.

If they shouted loudspeakers all over the street, or put up missing person notices, with such a big fanfare, if someone with a heart sees and contacts Jiang Ming, and finds out that Jiang Ming is extraordinary, the advantage of their Siqiman civilization will be lost.

You know, the situation of Siqiman civilization is very bad now, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as dire straits!

He Yong sighed.

A few hours passed, but the people under him had nothing to gain.

It seems that it is too difficult to find Jiang Ming by manpower.

He wanted to go back to his ancestors to see if there was anything he could do, but he didn't dare!

He can see the ugly face of the old ancestor, and he is lucky enough not to be silenced. Now if he goes to see the old ancestor again.

When the ancestor repents and kills him directly, He Yong has no place to cry!

But... the tasks assigned by the ancestors must be completed.

Be sure to find Jiang Ming before he makes a name for himself in the League of Spiritual Chefs!

He Yong was sitting on the side of the street, tearing the tentacles above his head with both hands. Suddenly he thought of something, and his face was delighted!

Find Mr. Crab!

During Gouda’s live broadcast before, Boss Crab spoke out for Jiang Ming, and Boss Crab might know Jiang Ming’s whereabouts!

He Yong got on the aircraft, drove at full speed, and arrived at Baiweixuan in a short while.

But...Baiweixuan is closed! !

And Xie Burou observed his daughter's cultivation in his own realm.

He Yong knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response at all. He sent a message to Xie Burou, but still did not get a reply!

He Yong had no other choice but to sit at the door of Baiweixuan, playing sit-and-wait.

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The two years of the Super Training Room passed away during Jiang Ming's uninterrupted production of spiritual meals.

The five little ones had a great time.

With a small belly dragging, Qingqiu entered the Beast Familiar Space with a satisfied face and began to practice.

After finishing eating, Sanbao began to sleep soundly.

But Xiaoji was still full of energy, with red hair all over his body, jumping up and down on Jiang Ming's shoulders.

"Guji~! Guji~!"

Jiang Ming pinched Xiaoji, and after a hard kneading, he gestured for silence.

In the hotel, my sister and the others were still practicing, and Xiaoji was yelling, it would be bad to disturb them.

Xiaoji understood, and stopped talking. His big eyes were bent into crescents and looked at Jiang Ming, as if little stars appeared in his eyes.

Jiang Ming smiled and exited the practice room.

Let Xiaoxi help build a big bed, and then, Jiang Ming fell asleep with Xiaoji on his pillow.

Two years of high-intensity production of spiritual meals exhausted Jiang Ming.

And now with Xiaoji, Jiang Ming prefers to sleep now.

Xiaoji has a soft body and is very comfortable to sleep on the pillow, which is addictive!

When Jiang Ming opened his eyes, it was the next day.

Everyone was still practicing, Jiang Ming quietly left the room with Xiaoji.

When I came to the street, the time showed that it was early in the morning, the sky was still full of stars, the street was still brightly lit, and various civilized creatures came and went.

Jiang Ming went straight to the 'Meat Eaters' restaurant.

Not far away, He Yong was sitting in the aircraft, staring at Baiweixuan, unaware that the person he was looking for just passed by not far behind him.

Enter the meat eater restaurant.

Yata, an elf boy, still stayed at the counter, his expression full of loneliness and melancholy.

Seeing Jiang Ming coming in, Yata hurried forward and forced a smile.

"Are you here again? What do you want to eat today?"

Yata tried his best to show enthusiasm, but Jiang Ming could still feel deep sadness from his words.

Jiang Ming smiled. "Same as yesterday, here is a stewed big bone. The stewed big bone you made...is delicious."

Yatta nodded. "Guests wait a moment, the spiritual meal will be ready soon."

At this time, there was no one in the restaurant, so Jiang Ming took the seat yesterday, near the hotel gate, and waited quietly.

Slowly, four hours passed.

Some diners also came to the restaurant, but no one entertained them. After waiting for a while, Yata still did not come out to receive them, and the diners had no choice but to leave.

Jiang Ming frowned slightly.

Yesterday's big bone stew was finished in less than 30 minutes.

What is Yata doing in the kitchen?

Jiang Ming's consciousness spread out, and when he saw the appearance in the kitchen, he was stunned.

In the kitchen, there are already dozens of steaming stewed big bones.

It's just...their grade can only reach the treasure, not as good as the stewed big bone he ate yesterday.

But Yata was still persistently making the stewed big bones, tears streaming down her face, and when she was about to fall, in order to prevent the spiritual meal from being polluted, the tears were evaporated by the young man's spiritual power.