I Open A Restaurant In Yushou World

He Yong was insanely happy at this moment.

The boy Zhang Li just entered and exited, so he clearly suspected that he was in the wrong place!

Good guy, he doesn't even know his own dao world.

Boss Jiang really did a great job!

Zhang Li looked at the scars in the Dao Realm, his eyes were red with anger, and he came to He Yong who was gloating, and said angrily: "He Yong, why did my Dao Realm look like this?"

He Yong shrank his head.

The status of the two of them in Siqiman civilization is about the same, but after all, they are only in the Bright Moon Realm. Even if the domain has reached the sixth stage and can break through the Scorching Sun Realm at any time, they are not enough in front of Zhang Li, the Immortal Realm.

"It's none of my business, you have to remember that you are still wearing a sinful body, and the Dao Realm has been requisitioned to store Jiang Ming's spiritual materials. Jiang Ming asked for so many spiritual materials, and brought some soil back to raise them. It is reasonable to prevent the loss of spiritual material and spirituality, right?"

He Yong copied what Jiang Ming said.

After Zhang Li heard this, most of his anger subsided.

His own punishment was issued by the ancestor himself!

Zhang Li has lived for so long, and this is the first time he has seen his ancestor punish his family members for a foreigner.

Although the anger disappeared, his heart was still dripping with pain.

The Dao world is very important to every strong person above the Saint Realm, and every plant and tree in it needs to expend one's own "Dao Power" to build it.

The current loss, I have to practice hard for at least a few years to recover!

And you must know that the spiritual materials in your own Dao world have only moved 1/10 now!

He just received another order to send the remaining half of the spiritual materials below the Sunburning Realm into the Dao Realm.

This also means that such a situation has to happen 20 times.

After Jiang Ming's "looting" is over, the tension is equivalent to Bai's 100 years of cultivation!

Thinking of this, Zhang Li couldn't help but feel melancholy, feeling tired for a while.

"Old Zhang, are you okay?" He Yong stepped forward and asked with concern.

Tension gritted his teeth. "Can you please put the smile on your face back?? It's too obvious to be gloating? You have to call me uncle in terms of seniority. I hugged you when I was a child!"

He Yong curled his lips: "Are you letting me enter the state of enlightenment?"

He Yong scored a lore, and Zhang Li was speechless.

Tension sighed faintly. : "Xiao He, who exactly is Jiang Ming? According to the data, he is from the Mu'a tribe, but even if the Mu'a tribe is at its peak, the strongest is just an immortal. Can such a magical figure like Jiang Ming really appear? "

He Yong pouted, looking indifferent. "Why do you care who they are? Don't covet other people's opportunities every day. Some things are treasures for others, but they may not be suitable for you. Today's Siqiman needs friends, not enemies!"

Tension was silent for a while, then shook his head and laughed.

What He Yong said is indeed reasonable.

Jiang Ming is not easy, yesterday he resisted the coercion of his Immortal Realm like a normal person.

There is also the indifferent attitude towards the law enforcement team and himself.

If it weren't for the truth in his heart, it would be absolutely impossible to be so indifferent!

In the current situation of Siqiman civilization, it really needs friends.

Zhang Li agreed with He Yong's statement in his heart, but after being preached by the younger generation, he wanted to defend the dignity of his elders after all.

He stretched out his hand and flicked He Yong's head, and cursed with a smile: "As soon as Jiang Ming appeared, you kid, why do you look like a different person, and you don't respect your uncle every day!"

He Yong covered his forehead and grinned, but before he could swear, a force of strength swept He Yong out of the Dao Realm.

"Xiao He, what are you supposed to do, don't disturb your uncle's punishment."

He Yong got up, swept the dust off his body, and walked out of the tall building cursing.

The aircraft roared and extended out. The navigation on the aircraft showed that the end point was the Meat Eater Restaurant.

Enlightenment milk tea is a good thing.

Take a sip and you will never forget it!

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The time came to 10 o'clock in the evening.

Most of the restaurants on the street are closed, and only a few or two are still open.

For the spiritual chefs who opened a shop in the spiritual chef alliance, sleep is of course unnecessary, but this point is the time for them to start practicing.

No matter how much Suni earns, if he doesn't spend it, it's just a bunch of simple numbers. Only by exchanging them for things that are helpful to his own cultivation and transforming into his own strength can the value of Suni be reflected.

Earn Suni, buy treasures, improve strength, and earn more Suni.

This is the way for the spiritual chefs in the Spirit Chef Alliance to become stronger.

At this point, the number of pedestrians on the street has decreased by more than half, but there are still tens of thousands of people gathered in front of the Meat Eater Restaurant!

Almost all of them are diners who enjoyed the first batch of Enlightenment milk tea bonus yesterday, as well as friends and relatives of diners.

The effect of enlightenment milk tea is too good, and the effect of spiritual food directly helps Dao.

Compared with such an opportunity, one day less practice seems a bit insignificant.

After waiting for so long, they didn't want to give up.

Thinking about waiting, maybe in the next second, Jiang Ming will appear.

In the meat eater restaurant, Yata paced back and forth with a sad face.

He knew there were people outside the door, and the number was not small, but no matter how much he screamed and begged, no one was willing to help and let him out.

It's so late now, if I don't go to the nursing room to pay the fee until five o'clock tomorrow, my father's life will be lost!

Yata looked at the raging fire engulfing the door, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

(`皮?): "Zhuo! Who is the one who set the fire on!!"

罒 w罒: "Master Jiang Ming, where are you? Save the child."

In the anxiety of Yata and the anticipation of the diners, an aircraft parked on the side of the street.

Jiang Ming's eyes lit up when he saw the magnificent sea of ​​people outside the hotel!

He saw a lot of Sunis waving to him! !

The 12 billion Suni earned yesterday has been spent, and I learned from He Yong that there is a treasure in the Siqiman civilization that can restore the second treasure and the little treasure.

Jiang Ming was feeling ashamed, but now, he saw his lovely diners! !

I haven't shown up all day, and it's already 10 o'clock in the evening, but the diners still stick around!

Jiang Ming was deeply moved.

Even though it's 10pm, it's the break time, but the diners are so persistent, how can Jiang Ming let them down?

Jiang Ming summoned the cute Erbao Xiaobao to protect himself. After all, he released a wave of pigeons. He was afraid that some diners would be overwhelmed and hit him with a sap.

Jiang Ming carried the birdcage, with Er Bao on his shoulders, stepped out of the aircraft, and walked towards the diners with a smile on his face.

This looks like waving a sickle and preparing to harvest leeks!