Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

The employee who saw Song Nancheng for the first time exclaimed, "Is this the boss's little boyfriend? He looks so handsome."

The head chef took a break from his busy schedule and stretched out his head to say hello, "Your boy is here. I heard from the boss that you are doing well now. Our restaurant depends on you for survival."

"Where is it, you are making fun of me again." Song Nancheng greeted them with a smile.

Wan Zhiyuan said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"The ancient earth is not very busy recently, I'll come to see you." Song Nancheng smiled.

Wan Zhiyuan coquettishly said, "Didn't you come to see me, are you afraid that I won't be able to manage the business well?"

Song Nancheng's dog head saved his life, "How is it possible, you are much better at business than I am, how can I not trust you."

When it comes to business, Wan Zhiyuan is really a little melancholy, "I have been waiting for food reviewers to come and evaluate our dishes. According to our dishes, as long as the food reviewers come to eat, we will definitely get a good evaluation. After the scores come out, we can Make a small fire, and when the time comes, strike while the iron is hot, and spread your reputation,
Who knows that it has been almost two months since the start of the food season, and there is still no movement, the food reviewers will not stop coming. "

There are countless restaurants, large and small, in a city, and it is impossible for food reviewers to eat every one of them. It is not uncommon for some little-known restaurants to be missed.

However, Nanyuan Restaurant has become very popular in Ladies A Star, and the ratings of many restaurants in Fairy City have been announced, but there is still no movement at Nanyuan Restaurant, which makes Wan Zhiyuan very anxious for the past two days.

She was worried that if the food reviewer didn't come to the restaurant, if he left Fairy City, he would miss this good opportunity to score.

"Don't worry, our food is so delicious that no one can resist it. They will definitely come." Song Nancheng comforted her.

That night, before the restaurant closed, Song Nancheng found an excuse to go out by himself.

He buttoned the hat on the T-shirt, his eyebrows were hidden in the deep brim of the hat, walking under the neon lights of the city, the figure behind him was drawn into a long line.

He came to the back of a hotel and looked up at the light from one of the windows.

In that room, the rich second generation was enjoying the beauty's massage with the bag on his head.

The beauty unwrapped the gauze and looked at the two shiny bags that hurt him, "Who did you mess with? You were beaten like this?"

The rich second generation snorted twice, "What do you know, I sacrificed myself for love, sooner or later she will be moved by my perseverance and fall into my arms."

The beauty curled her lips and said indifferently, "You are lying in my arms and saying this, which girl can fall in love with you."

The rich second generation continued to hum, "Love is love, and love is love. These are two different things. We love each other and don't understand."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to pinch the beauty's slippery face.

The two were joking and chatting together, and suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing in through the half-open window, turned their heads to look, and did not know when there was a person sitting by the window, just looking at them leisurely.

The rich second generation sat up suddenly, looked at Song Nancheng in horror, "You, how did you get in?"

It's more than 30 floors here, so it can't be climbed up by climbing the window.

Seeing that the two flirting people finally looked at him, Song Nancheng stood up slowly, "I thought you were too fascinated to see me."

The rich second generation who had just been beaten shrank back abruptly, "You, what do you want to do?"

"I just wanted to tell you today, if you have nothing to do, don't provoke people you shouldn't."

There were bursts of screams in the room, and the voice was extremely loud. People passing by in the corridor couldn't help but look sideways, looking at the sign of Do Not Disturb on the door, thinking that the people living in this room really know how to play.

Especially the old Wei who lived in the next room, heard the faint voice from the next door, scolded his mother, and called the front desk of the hotel to report nuisance.

After he reviewed most of the restaurants in Fairy City last month, he went to several other cities under his jurisdiction.

After more than a month, I finally finished evaluating most of the hotels in other cities, and found no outstanding food, so I missed the high-quality dishes of the three-star hotel in Fairy City, and came back to improve the food for myself.

Who knew that when he went again today, the batch of high-quality vegetables stocked in that hotel was sold out, and he returned to his old diet.

Lao Wei, who didn't eat his favorite food, was in a bad mood, and his backhand was a two-star review.

Knowing that there was only one batch of dishes sold by Ancient Earth last time, they deliberately stockpiled them for star evaluation in the food season.

If you want to stock up, just stock up, if you don't stock up a little more, it will cause him to run all the way back and still have nothing to eat.

Old Wei, who didn't eat any delicious food, was already in a bad mood, and if he stayed in a hotel, he would still encounter disturbing people next door. If he didn't complain about them, who would he complain about?
He was very frustrated and complained to his colleagues, "This year is not good. In the few cities I am in charge of, there are not a few decent restaurants, and I have not encountered a delicious food."

He complained at the same time, "It's the same, there is no dark horse, and the taste is so-so, so I don't have much confidence."

Old Wei sighed, "That's right, don't talk about the lady A star we are in charge of. Looking at the entire empire, judging from the current situation, there are only three or five companies that have been promoted, and the rest have remained the same, or lost stars." Yes, it’s really not as good as every year.”

The colleague seems to have remembered something, "Isn't there a good restaurant in the fairy city you manage this year? It's so delicious that customers are clamoring for a price increase. I've heard of its reputation in other cities. You didn't go to see it." ?”

Old Wei sneered, "We have been in the food association for so many years, when have you ever seen a restaurant that is so delicious that customers ask for a price increase? The only five-star restaurant, Green Restaurant, doesn't have such a big face. I don’t even bother to look at the planting shop.”

The colleague said, "Yes, it's true that the hype is a bit too much..."

The two chatted for a while, and after Lao Wei hung up the phone, he still sighed that he didn't find any decent food this year.

Just when he was about to pack up and go to bed, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Old Wei was impatient.

A male voice sounded from outside the door, "Hello, the hotel just received your complaint, and as an apology, I specially serve you a meal."

"Leave it at the door." Old Wei dismissed it, how delicious the food delivered by the hotel can be.

It wasn't until he finished washing and realized that he was really hungry that he remembered the food at the door.

Opening the door, there is a lunch box on the ground, and there are cut fruits in the lunch box.

The picky old Wei felt that the natural fruit was still edible, so he took it into the house and opened it to taste a piece.

As soon as the fruit was in the mouth, Lao Wei's eyes almost popped out, and he quickly searched for the label on the lunch box.

'Xuantianzong Nanyuan Restaurant. '

After finishing all this, Song Nancheng left quietly.

Wan Zhiyuan saw him coming back, "What did you do?"

Song Nancheng smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, "I didn't do anything, I guess the food reviewer will definitely come tomorrow."

When he went to beat up the sandbag of the rich second generation, he just heard the call from the next door, and by coincidence, he discovered that the other party was a mysterious food reviewer.

As the saying goes, the prosperity must decline, and the extreme must win. Xuantianzong has been so unlucky recently, luck just came.