Valkyrie

Chapter 2013 God washes dishes

The short and fat shopkeeper glanced at Lin Huang, then snorted and scolded: "Remember to be quick with your hands and feet! Beads for five or two days a month!"

Finally, Lin Huang found a job in the original world.

But Lin Huang patted his forehead, saying that one meal by himself is worth two years.

Afterwards, Lin Huang honestly walked into Han Xuelou's back kitchen.

"Hey... shopkeeper, do you include food and lodging?"

"Three or two days a month!"

have to.

Now it will take forty months to pay off the debt.

The kitchen in the original world is no different from the one in the Sky Continent.

Anyway, Lin Huang had never seen the kitchen in the Sky Continent.

"Yo... the gods are here to wash the dishes!"

A middle-aged man with a spatula glanced at Lin Huang and smiled kindly. He has a gentle belly.

"Aren't you also a great emperor?"

Lin Huang frowned.

This human race's original world is really... There are as many emperors as dogs.

Think about how majestic the Great Emperor is in the Sky Continent, he can be called invincible.

And in this original world...

Rubbish!

Moreover, there are many gods.

"It seems that I have committed a crime. Want to eat the overlord's meal?"

The gentle middle-aged man with the spatula laughed, "My name is Song Fu, and I'm in charge here!"

The middle-aged man was very enthusiastic, and he sat beside Lin Huang with a pot of onions, "This is Mingxi City, where dragons and tigers are hidden, little brother, you are still young!"

"A lot of people who wanted to eat Bawang's meal in the restaurant before were sent to the back kitchen! Here... look, the guy who made the fire, the second realm of gods... spent five hundred dzi for a meal, now A month's wages are ten pearls!"

"Why do I only have five or two days of beads?"

Lin Huang was suddenly indignant.

Evil capitalists.

This is the vocabulary he learned from the technological civilization back then.

"Be content, it's fine if you didn't get beaten to death! Don't look at the shopkeeper as a short, fat and honest man, he has at least three realms of strength! Moreover, he has some means to open a restaurant under the rule of Mingxi's eight clans. !"

Song Fu sighed.

"Two years, a flick of a finger. Honestly wash the dishes, it's over! Work hard, work as a waiter at the front desk, you can get a raise in wages, maybe you can meet a rewarding donor, and you can get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible!"

Lin Huang frowned, "Gods...there aren't so many of them! Why are they so worthless?"

"There are not many gods... But this is Mingxi City! It is a great holy place for the human race... Do you go to the kiln when you have money? Don't you always go to that kind of luxurious place. Over time, you will find , All luxurious places are rich people! This is the truth!"

Song Fudao.

"It makes sense!"

Lin Huang nodded, "Before I entered the restaurant, I met a young woman who told fortunes. Have you heard of it?"

"Fortune teller...young woman?"

Song Fu suddenly raised his voice.

"Yup!"

"Are you sure you're a fortune teller, wearing a Taoist robe with slits? A pair of legs can pinch someone to death?"

"Yup!"

"Mother...that's not a young woman, you boy...you don't look around!"

"She has a lot of history?"

"That's Aunt Mingxi Yushu...the sister of Patriarch Mingxi, who hasn't left the cabinet yet, you call her a young woman!"

"It doesn't look like that dead eyebrow! It's a child who will bring disaster to the country and the people!"

"If you want to say that, there is nothing wrong with it! After all, she is considered married, but what she completed was a ghost marriage! His man died in battle that year!"

"Ok?"

Lin Huang pricked up his ears.

"It's all past events, not worth mentioning!"

Song Fu shook his head, unwilling to continue this topic, "Young man, don't look too far away, in this city of Mingxi, any person who doesn't show his dew may be a god! origin!"

Lin Huang nodded his head receptively, and took the initiative to help Song Fu peel the onion, "Brother, tell me about the eight clans of Mingxi?"

"Huh... You don't even know about this? It seems that the little brother has worked hard in cultivation..."

Lin Huang frowned.

After understanding Song Fu's words, they should be aware of the existence of Mingxi Eight Clans with some background.Lin Huang didn't know, he could only say that his knowledge was too shallow.

If one's knowledge is too shallow and one can cultivate to the divine realm, what is it but hard work?
In layman's terms, they are bumpkins.

"I don't know much about it!"

Lin Huang nodded honestly.

"Mingxi, Luo, Yuan, Chen, Wang, Shangguan, Pei, Yao!"

Song Fu snapped his fingers and said, "Among the eight clans, the Mingxi clan is the leader, and the other seven clans are guarding them!"

"The Mingxi family protects the Palace of Gods and Kings, and the high priests of the Palace of Gods and Kings of all generations come from this family. The Mingxi family does not participate in any disputes... The premise is that you don't mess with people from the Mingxi family!"

"The remaining seven clans control most of the property in Mingxi City! Among them, the Yuan family is in charge of defense, the Luo family is in charge of the armor, and the Chen family is in charge of money..."

Song Fu introduced Lin Huang one by one.

"By the way, I don't know the name of the little brother yet!"

"Lin... Changsheng!"

"The name is very down-to-earth!"

"Are there many strong people in these families?"

"All the Patriarchs are middle-level gods. As for the background behind it, I'm not too sure! After all... for tens of thousands of years, no one has dared to make a big move against Mingxi City!"

Song Fu said with a smile, "After all... there are Mingxi City and the Palace of Gods and Kings here, plus the Mingxi Eight Clans! Get on your stomach!"

"Furthermore, Mingxi Family's Guardian God Palace can directly contact Hongtian Dojo and Daqin Army... Even if the Wanzu is bold, they dare not move easily!"

"It seems... this Mingxi City is still one of the best in the entire original world!"

"Could it be that you are not nonsense?"

Song Fu snorted, "I think you kid, you should have just broken through to the God Realm and came out to see the world!"

"You shouldn't come here... After you meet someone who is too amazing, your mentality changes, which is not conducive to your growth!"

"Look at me, back then I also came to Mingxi City with great pride. Instead, there was a demon in my heart, and I was stuck in the realm of the emperor!"

Song Fu looked at Lin Huang earnestly.

"This...by mistake, by mistake!"

Lin Huang could only perfunctory in embarrassment.

boom!
While the two were talking, the door of the back kitchen was suddenly knocked open, and a young man with a kitchen knife rushed in and shouted:

"Jintian Emperor...Jintian Emperor has appeared!"

"What?"

Song Fu opened his mouth reactively, instinctively unable to believe it.

"I'm still frying a dish with a hammer, the outside world is turned upside down, and the news is rushing..."

The young man opened his mouth, his face full of excitement, and he was dancing with his hands on the kitchen knife, "In the battle on the border, the human race won a big victory! The news of the victory came all the way from the Hongtian Dojo and spread throughout the original world! Patriarch Ming Xi appeared in person, Go to the city gate to receive the messengers!"

"Go, go and see!"

Song Fu threw down the onion and was about to go out.

"Stop cooking?"

Lin Huang spoke.

"I'm afraid the people in the restaurant are all going to the theater, what kind of food...it's a once-in-a-thousand-year event, you can't miss it!"

(End of this chapter)