Lord of Eternal Darkness

I don’t know how long we have been walking, but the sun has reached three levels, and there are gradually fewer and fewer people coming and going. We have been delayed on the road for a long time, and it seems that it is already midday.

Li Xiaoming's forehead was covered with sweat, and Mo Yue handed over a small handkerchief with concern.

He just said thank you and accepted, after all, he didn't feel anything.

The blazing sun was baking the earth, and the whole neighborhood became as hot as an oven. Mo Yue felt hungry at this time. Li Xiaoming covered his hands and looked at the sky. The weather was getting a little hot, and it was lunch time.

Forget it, let’s have a full meal first.

"Miss Moyue, it's already noon. Let's take a rest and find an inn to have a meal before leaving." Li Xiaoming said with a smile.

She nodded in approval.

After all, being able to accompany A Ming to a restaurant for dinner is a kind of enjoyment. Maybe we can feed each other again and enhance our relationship.

When she thought of this, the girl's face turned red. She didn't know whether it was because of the sun, or she felt a little shy.

Towards the entrance of the town, the two took a few steps forward and discovered a strange restaurant that was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

This splendid classical European restaurant stands out among the surrounding Chinese wooden buildings.

"Daoxiang Restaurant, a very common name." Mo Yue said casually while looking at the sign.

"Interesting, the owner of this restaurant must like to be ranked. It seems that the environment is not bad, so this is it."

Li Xiaoming actually originally wanted to go to Jincheng Anjia's restaurant, but after all, it was his first time to invite a girl to dinner, so he had to choose a more expensive one for the sake of face.

And the Rossi-style restaurant in front of him made him particularly eye-catching. In a society where East and West merge, some foreign things do not seem strange.

Li Xiaoming didn't pay attention. After thinking about it for a moment, he thought it was just a newly opened Western-style restaurant.

Transparent crystal walls replaced the glass walls. Looking inside, it seemed that there was no one there, not even the waiters and the boss could be seen, but the interior layout was very exquisite.

Bright crystal lamps hang from the ceiling, and the brown-gray restaurant has a very comfortable style. The overall style is simple and elegant, and is compatible with any cuisine.

Even if you sit down and brag, you won't feel out of place. Is it really a high-end casual restaurant?

Pushing open the crystal door, the doorbell jingled, and the cool breeze blowing in my face brought a touch of refreshment, driving away the scorching heat of the sun.

Mo Yue opened her arms and seemed very happy, her figure reflected on the smooth and white floor.

Li Xiaoming found a seat and sat down, looking inside for a while. A cool feeling penetrates the whole body. Could it be frost magic or some kind of spiritual formation?

No, it should be the air conditioner. After all, this is a world intertwined with science fiction and fantasy, and it is the most advanced magic air conditioner, which does not consume electricity bills.

After a while, a man walked down from the second floor. The man was tall and thin with a mustache. He looked very neat. His black dress matched him well.

Although his eyes are soft, his back is straight like a sharp sword.

This must be the boss. There is a very young girl next to him.

She was wearing a black loli skirt, a gothic-style skirt, and she seemed to have had a good sleep. Her silky silver hair had a wisp of stupid hair sticking up, her mouth was slightly open, and she looked very cute and cute as she stood at the stairs. She was probably no older than Five years old.

Li Xiaoming didn't know why, but he thought of his adopted sister, who was equally innocent and cute. After all, he was adopted by the Li family, so he must have adopted other children as well.

So I couldn't help but have a good impression of this store.

The man stood at the counter and touched his daughter. He smiled at the two customers and said, "Are the two guests here to dine?"

"Well, this is your daughter, right? She's so cute." Li Xiaoming complimented her casually and extended his hand to tease the cute little girl.

The man looked a little surprised, then carefully asked his daughter to stand behind him, staring at the young man with alert eyes, as if to say, young man, what do you want to do?

If you dare to take action against my daughter, I will let you die without a burial place.

His sharp eyes dissected Li Xiaoming's whole body, and he almost asked, "Are you spying on my daughter's perversion?" !

Li Xiaoming was a little speechless. Could it be that he was a guy who knew his own reputation?

Seeing how much he dotes on this little girl, the relationship between the two should be very good.

The man moistened his throat, calmed down and said, "Yes, this is my daughter's name is Xue'er. She is four years old this year. Thank you for your compliment."

Mo Yue's eyes began to shine at this time, and she couldn't refuse cute things.

Now I really want to hold this little girl in my arms, but after all, you are here to dine, so you have to keep your manners.

"There is a menu on the table. You can look through it at will. If you choose something, you can call me." The man said calmly.

Li Xiaoming picked up the menu on the table and touched the smooth tabletop with his fingers. The cover should be tanned with fine thunder cowhide, such a luxurious material.

It made him look forward to the food inside even more.

After all, compared to improving his strength, his biggest wish is to eat all the delicacies in the world and live comfortably every day.

But the most important thing now is to make sure that the young lady next to you doesn't go hungry. If I could make delicious food that she would also appreciate, I would be happy too.

The result made him slightly disappointed. Such a large menu, with a few drops of ink rendered in redundant white, only contained three dishes once opened.

It's like your super hospital only sells cold medicine. Or there is only three questions in a particularly thick summer homework book, the kind that has not graduated from elementary school, and everything is boring.

Even the lowest-end restaurant in Anzu City has 35 kinds of dishes. And that doesn’t include dessert. For example, pudding and maltose, mung bean soup, etc.

He frowned and scanned these lines with slightly narrowed eyes. He glanced up at the guy uncertainly, then lowered his head.

He asked calmly: "Is the quality of your menu poor? Or is it a printing error?"

"The menu is not wrong, it's just that the restaurant has just opened, and the products will gradually become more abundant in the future." The boss explained quickly with a smile.

"Oh, that's it, but your price... Although I have eaten more expensive than this, it is also a 'cook' profession, which has special effects on extraordinary people. What do you think of this expensive restaurant like yours? It only provides food for ordinary people. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be open on the streets.”

What Li Xiaoming said makes sense. After all, the food from the chefs can only be tasted in high-end clubs, and it will not be marked on the menu.

Food is more like a sparring tool for them, a proof of their cultivation.

Even if there is only a chef who has entered the ninth or eighth level and gives up his professional honor, the roadside business price will not be so high, just like Jincheng An's father.

What's more, the extraordinary profession is very rare. How can you be so shameless as to do this and make money from ordinary people without conscience? Do you think this is still a human being?

"Rainbow fried rice costs 1 Bang, and shredded pan-fried noodles cost 70 sterling. Roujiamo bun costs 20 sterling." Li Xiaoming held his forehead with his hand, wondering if he had never seen money before.

Could it be that the man in front of me is an unfathomable master chef? The production price of "Chef" is high, but at this price, it is not for people on the roadside to eat, and it is impossible to sell it so expensive on the roadside.

Just ten servings of fried rice can buy a high-quality weapon. The boss seems nice, and the decoration of the store is also very good, but is the price a ripoff?

"Boss, I want to ask you something. Why does a fried rice have a B list? Are you going to fry it with dragon meat? Besides, you are really sure that you can make food that satisfies customers." Li Xiaoming closed the menu and placed it gently. Go to the side and say.

The meals cooked by ordinary people usually only cost 30 shidin per table.

The most expensive meal Li Xiaoming ever had was in the City of Innocence, where the deputy city lord treated him to a taste of rare and exotic animals.

"Sorry, this is not stir-fried with dragon meat, and the cultivation boost is not that good. And I am just an ordinary person. But I think my food is worth the price, or even more. This depends on your own choice." The man said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.

Li Xiaoming was silent for a while. It's over. This guy must be a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. Is he going to slap me in the face later?

A person who dares to say that he is an ordinary person in Titan City, but the price of his food is far higher than that of a "chef", his cultivation level should not be weak no matter how he looks at it.

Besides, there are only three dishes on the menu, so what kind of mystery is hidden in them? Or he only knows these few dishes, forget it, there is no use in solving this mystery.