Boss, please help

Chapter 18 Trying
What happened to Lao Li caused some thoughts to flash through Luo Xue's mind.

In this world, everyone cannot do without four words: basic necessities of life.

Food is the most important thing for the people, no matter in any age, anyone cannot do without three meals a day.

Even in the world of comprehension, the monks of the immortal family still need to eat, drink and drink tea.

There has always been a profession of spirit cook in the world of cultivation, which is as famous as alchemy master, tool refiner, talisman maker, spiritual master, etc., and it is a very good line of business.

The people who are engaged in these professions are themselves monks, the best in all walks of life, and all of them are rich and respected in the monastic world.

You must know that when the ancestor of the Zongmen was successfully promoted to the stage of crossing the catastrophe, the Zongmen spent a lot of money and promised great favors, so they invited the No. 1 chef Wusheng in the cultivation world to come to the Zongmen's residence and cook for the ancestors. Celebrate with a spiritual meal.

Luo Xue was lucky enough to accompany the last seat, and she never forgot the taste of that spiritual food.

Therefore, Luo Xue didn't have the slightest resistance to being a cook, nor did she feel inferior.

Still the same sentence, relying on one's own ability, as long as you can make money, you can make a lot of money, why not do it?

Although I am not a spiritual chef, I don't have much talent in cooking.

However, he is a monk, which no chef in this world can match.

As a monk, he can use spiritual power to purify food, use spiritual power to stimulate the taste of food itself, and can even endow ordinary food with spiritual energy. After eating, the eater will benefit from it endlessly.

These three points are enough to turn an ordinary meal into a high-value meal.

Of course, this world is not a realm of cultivation, and spiritual power is too thin, and it is too difficult to replenish. Luo Xue can't cook too many meals, and can't cook too good spiritual food.

It's ok, no problem at all.

Even if she can only cook one dish a day?
Even if she cooks spiritual food, even a novice spiritual chef in the monastic world is a hundred times better than her.

But here, the spiritual food she made is unique and number one.

If you want to eat the food she cooks, the one with the highest price will get it.

Luo Xue believes that there is no shortage of rich people in this world, let alone buyers who spend a lot of money for a meal.

Old Li was Luo Xue's attempt, an attempt by Luo Xue to integrate into the world as a low-level monk.

In the past two days, Luo Xue has been thinking about her future all the time.

Luo Xue has practiced Taoism for thousands of years, and she is also a monk who has achieved great success in Nascent Soul. Whether it is her vision or mentality, she cannot be willing to become an ordinary person.

However, in reality, there is a lack of aura in the world, and re-cultivation is half the effort.

Luo Xue calculated that in the current environment, without the assistance of pills and spirit stones, even if she practiced non-stop day and night, she might not be able to build a foundation after retreating for a hundred years.

If she doesn't reach the Foundation Establishment Realm, she is just like ordinary people, with only a short hundred years of lifespan.

And the ability of a monk in the Qi refining period is not enough to let her do whatever she wants and live the life she wants.

In reality, although everyone is an ordinary person, but the technology is advanced and the system is perfect, people have almost no privacy at all.

Although personal force is weak, thermal weapons are powerful. An ordinary person holds a pistol in his hand, and a bullet hitting her vitals can also kill her.

The nobility of a monk comes from strength, but in this world, low-level monks cannot be noble at all.

What could really make her a master and live the life she wanted was something she never paid attention to—money.

Therefore, after Luo Xue thought carefully, making money was her first goal.

After hearing Luo Xue's reply, Lao Li laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, I won't be hungry anymore."

Luo Xue smiled without saying a word.

She didn't promise to cook for Lao Li all the time, and the meals she cooked would be precious in the future.

Except for my parents and younger brother, if I want to eat the meals she cooks, I can't do without less money.

"Mr. Li, the food I cook is not cheap."

Luo Xue smiled slightly and said, "If you keep eating, you may go bankrupt."

Luo Dayuan quickly said: "You child, what nonsense are you talking about, how can you bankrupt people, we are not a black shop."

But Lao Li said seriously: "Young girl is right, as far as her skills are concerned, she must not be cheap. I have tried any restaurant that costs tens of thousands of yuan per capita, and the dishes are just like that. In my opinion , not even a tenth of this girl's craftsmanship."

Zhang Wanrong cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks that Luo Dayuan and Mr. Li had eaten, and at the same time made a meal and ate by herself.

I couldn't stop eating after eating, no wonder Mr. Li praised his daughter's craftsmanship to the sky.

Zhang Wanrong is not a gourmet, so she can't point out the advantages of the two dishes, but she just finds them delicious, satisfying and happy, and people can't help but keep eating them.

However, it is good for parents not to belittle their children in front of outsiders, and most of them will not praise their children.

"It's the same as I eat, you are too hungry."

Zhang Wanrong said calmly while stuffing the chicken in her mouth.

Luo Dayuan and Lao Li silently watched her pick up meat with each chopstick, shook their heads and did not speak.

After eating, Luo Xue accompanied Zhang Wanrong to wash the dishes.

"Xiaoxue, Mom wants to discuss something with you."

When Zhang Wanrong was washing the dishes, she seemed very hesitant.

Luo Xue had already seen that she had something on her mind, and when she finally spoke, she asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Wanrong looked up at her, then lowered her head and sighed, "Mom wants to sell the house to help your dad pay for the operation, and I want to hear your opinion."

Luo Xue dried Zhang Wanrong's clean dishes with a towel, and said casually, "Have you told Dad?"

"No, I dare not, your father will not agree."

Zhang Wanrong continued to sigh: "In order to help your father pay off the debt, your grandparents took out all their life savings, and now they live on a little pension. This house is your father's pension for your grandparents. He will not agree to sell."

"Then don't sell it."

"But your father's feet can't afford to delay."

"Don't worry, my dad used to have so many friends, I believe someone will lend a helping hand."

Zhang Wanrong smiled wryly when she heard the words, before when she was not bankrupt, there were friends everywhere.

Not to mention 10 yuan, 100 to 1000 are also some friends who are willing to borrow, begging to borrow.

Now……

As the old saying goes, a penny can't beat a hero. When a person is down and out, how can he have any friends?
Luo Dayuan is still carrying hundreds of millions of debts, who would dare to lend them money?

Luo Xue put the dried dishes into the insulated box, wiped her hands with a towel, and said firmly, "Mom, a friend in need is a friend. Dad has helped so many people before, and someone will help him this time."

Zhang Wanrong moved her lips, finally sighed silently, and stopped talking.

After returning to the ward, while talking with Luo Dayuan, Luo Xue instilled spiritual power into Luo Dayuan's injured foot again so that his injury would not worsen.

No matter what, it will last until Zhou Wenping comes to cultivate merit.

If Zhou Wenping is not in a hurry, she plans to "urge" him with bad luck.

(End of this chapter)