i have a restaurant

Chapter 121

"My son!" Old man Mo hugged Mo Yun, feeling that Mo Yun's body was firm and his breathing was warm, and the tears in his eyes fell down without hesitation.

"Father, he's not your son, he just looks like a younger brother." Mo Yu said halfway, but couldn't continue. Mo Yun pretended to be his younger brother for a month, and no one noticed. This matter itself is very abnormal.

But this is the truth, and because of this, when Mo Yun left, she couldn't get out anyway, feeling that all this was illusory.

Like a dream.

"Son, are you willing to be my son?" The more old man Mo looked at Mo Yun, the more he felt that Mo Yun looked like his own son who had passed away for a year. The more he felt like it, the more he couldn't let go of his hand , with a look of anticipation at the end.

Mo Yu: "Father, don't make such jokes."

Mo Yun knelt down, "Father, please be respected by godson!"

Mo Yu: You guys are just kidding.

The two were finally scolded by Mo Yu.

But he bought a box of hawthorn soufflé made by Lu Xiaomi, and when he paid for it, his eyes froze.

The big demon knows that it is the unique skill of a high-level alchemist to keep the spiritual power contained in the ingredients for cooking. There are only ten high-level alchemists in the world, and each of them is a sought-after existence.

Lu Xiaomi was patient and not in a rush.

And it's not a little bit, but a spiritual power that is so rich that it can be swallowed.

But broccoli couldn't stand such a good thing, it wasn't popular, she scratched her head and worried for a long time, so she ran to the corner of the street to catch monsters and go to Lu Xiaomi's stall to consume.

The big demon went to the queue and asked for a hawthorn soufflé. He had eaten hawthorn soufflé in different ways and made by different people. He was a loyal lover of soufflé. He knew that it tasted terrible. The grasp is accurate, after all, everyone has different tastes and preferences.

After eating the food on the stalls, some demons even consumed twice, and some even walked out of the queue, and after eating in twos and twos, went to the back of the queue to continue to buy.

"So amazing?" Da Yao was very moved when he heard this, but he was afraid that what he just met was a trustee, and the trustee Lu Xiaomi recruited was not easily fooled.

There was no trace of persecution at all.

Seeing this, the big demon asked a little demon passing by, "Are you forced to consume?"

It can be seen that the owner of this shop is very rich, and he must have invited actors to confuse the monsters in the audition.

He has measured Lu Xiaomi's bone age and found that she is very immature. She has such good fortune at such a young age. I am afraid that she has a bright future, so it is better for him to form a good relationship.

At first, the little demons were afraid of being threatened, shrunk their necks timidly, and looked terrified, but after eating the snacks from Lu Xiaomi's stall, their eyes lit up.

So this stuff is hard to make and very popular.

He untied the rope that bound Broccoli's arm, bowed to Lu Xiaomi and said, "I don't know that I am a high-level alchemist, and I offended you by inviting Haihan."

On the other side, Broccoli rubbed her sore wrist from being tied up, pitifully begging Lu Xiaomi for soufflé.

Broccoli was not stupid, she would definitely not admit it, so she shook her head stiffly.

This hawthorn soufflé has a special flavor added to it, which makes the milk more fragrant and sweeter but not too greasy. Contains spiritual power.

Now when he arrives at that stall, catches the accomplice of this snake demon, and has all the stolen goods, but this little snake demon is still stubborn, really ignorant.

The big demon walked towards Lu Xiaomi's booth.

The stall was not as deserted as he imagined, but crowded with people.

The big demon in black official clothes sneered, he had already seen clearly the stalls where the threatened little demons were going.

The little demon shook his head and said, "How can it be coerced? I saw that it was surprisingly lively here, and I thought the food in this store must be delicious. As expected, I just queued up to buy two bunches of candied haws. There is also spiritual power, and the most important thing is that it is not expensive at all."

The enforcer of the night market, a big monster in a black official uniform came, grabbed the broccoli and asked with a gloomy face: "Are you disrupting the order of the market and threatening those little monsters to go to a certain fixed stall for consumption?" ?”

The originally cold alley was overcrowded.

the other side.It was reported that Broccoli threatened Xiao Yao to go to a designated stall for consumption.

Because this kind of snack is too common, and Lu Xiaomi's stall is very remote, there are not many customers.

One obediently went back to the room to take the medicine, and the other obediently took the garlic quantity summary sheet to Lu Xiaomi.
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Lu Xiaomi took candied haws, strawberries with rock sugar and hawthorn soufflé to the night market to sell.

He was waiting to expose Lu Xiaomi.

They also forgot that they were threatened, and opened their wallets one after another to spend.

Lu Xiaomi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she glanced at the big demon who bought the soufflé and said goodbye to her, didn't ask any more questions, and didn't say much.

Just handed Broccoli a box of soufflés.
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At Yunxie Gourmet Restaurant, a gentleman in a tunic suit came to visit. The gentleman walked straight to the second private room without talking about the menu or ordering food.

Sit down, take out tea leaves to make tea by yourself, and finally say to Ao Xiaowen: "I know your boss has gone out, I'll wait for her to come back to discuss something, you can do your own thing, don't worry about me."

Ao Xiaowen was a little hesitant, but he still exited the second private room and sent a message to Lu Xiaomi on the system interface.

(End of this chapter)