I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 175 Hot Pot Restaurant Plan

The Uncensored Conference only starts in a few days.

Zhang Jun also relaxed for a rare moment.

Every day they hide in the Alien Beast Shop, eat hot pot, sing little songs, and Da Fei and Fu Gui can even dance for themselves.

As for Bajie and Adou, one would only crawl into his arms, while the other would simply hide in a hole in the ground and not come out.

Lao Fu is undoubtedly happy.

After tasting the taste of hot pot, I instantly felt that hot pot and instant noodles are the best combination.

In addition, Zhang Jun also specially sent an invitation to several elders of the Wusheng Sect to come to the Beast Taming Workshop.

For no other reason than to treat them to hot pot.

These old guys have lived in the Wushengmen for so long, and they have never tasted any delicacies.

When they saw the steaming hot pot, they didn't take it seriously. It was only after tasting the taste that they realized that the hot pot was more delicious than they imagined.

"This taste is refreshing and delicious, it is simply a delicacy in the world."

Lao Zhao praised it while eating.

"Wonderful, everything becomes delicious when you throw it in." Chuan Gong Wu Mingtong also enjoyed eating.

The other elders didn't say anything, and just buried their heads in picking up vegetables in their own bowls.

"Brother Zhao, I heard that the animal food pills in your Beast Control Shop are becoming more and more popular now. No wonder when I came in, I felt that this Beast Control Shop is very different from before."

Elder Zhao asked tentatively while eating.

Because Zhang Jun is currently the owner of the Beast Taming Workshop, Elder Zhao calls Zhang Jun Brother Zhao, and Zhang Jun can bear it.

But Zhang Jun knew what he meant.

The other elders didn't speak and just ate their food. They just looked around, obviously looking at Zhang Jun's attitude.

After all, animal food pills are selling like hotcakes, and the more they sell, the better. It would be a lie to say that other people in the family are not jealous.

Although Wu Shengmen relied on the gambling in recent competitive games to go from being so poor that he couldn't afford to wear pants to now having a small amount of food in his hands, in the end he was still struggling to survive on the line of food and clothing.

In the arena, it costs money to practice, to eat, and even to put it bluntly, you spend money just to breathe.

Without money, even the air where you live will stink.

"We'll talk about this later."

Zhang Jun didn't answer Elder Zhao's words, but just motioned to Lao Fu to order some instant noodles.

After everyone had eaten and drank enough, the hot pot was removed.

After Zhang Jun invited them to sit down, he glanced at Lao Fu. Lao Fu immediately understood, took out a strange-smelling teapot, and made tea for each elder.

This tea was obviously poured from a teapot, but the color in everyone's tea cup was different, and even the smell was weird.

Zhang Jun didn't wait for them to notice the strangeness of the tea, then he said: "The animal food pill is now making a lot of money every day, but this thing is too limited. There are not many people in our sect who can make pills. Even I am It’s hard to find any help.”

As soon as these words came out, Elder Zhao and others looked at each other with grimaces and didn't know what to say.

They knew that Zhang Jun was rejecting their idea of ​​getting involved.

But what he said makes sense.

Who makes Wushengmen not good at refining alchemy?

"But our Wusheng Sect always needs to have a reliable industry." Zhang Jun suddenly changed his voice: "I plan to invest in opening a restaurant, and if nothing else, I will just make hot pot."

"hot pot??"

When everyone heard this, they were startled at first, and then looked at each other.

"Okay!"

Elder Zhao slapped his thigh, his face full of excitement: "This is a good idea, why didn't I think of it just now?"

Just now, they were just concentrating on eating hot pot, but they didn't expect to open a hot pot restaurant.

When Zhang Jun said this, he suddenly felt that his heavy head started to spin.

"But... we... aren't good at cooking?"

Wu Mingtong, the elder who taught the martial arts, looked a little embarrassed. It would be okay if he asked them to kill people and set fires, but when it comes to cooking...

"Hot pot doesn't require any cooking skills, just the base."

Zhang Jun opened his mouth to dispel Wu Mingtong's concerns. At his signal, Fu Caisheng brought out two particularly large boxes.

After opening it, it was full of hot pot base ingredients.

In reality, people eat it at home.

If you take it out and open a store, it is estimated that the store will be gone in a few days.

But in the game world, no one opens a hot pot restaurant, and people are not so picky. A pack of hot pot base can solve 80.00% of the problems.

As for the hot pot base, you can just go back to reality to purchase it after you finish eating.

No hassle at all.

The trouble is that he doesn't have that many people to spare, and even if he did, Zhang Jun wouldn't dare to use most of them.

After all, not everyone is as reassured as Second Senior Brother and Lao Fu.

So he planned to leave the job of the hot pot restaurant to Wushengmen. They would provide the funds and manpower, and he only needed to provide the hot pot base.

All that's left is to feel free to spend your money.

This is different from the hard work of taking the animal food pill. This is a matter of using your left hand instead of your right hand. It can not only quickly improve your status in the Wusheng Sect, but also reap the benefits.

All it takes is one or two wishing stars.

After hearing Zhang Jun's idea, Elder Zhao and others discussed it in a low voice and felt that this matter was very reliable.

If managed properly, it may not be worse than the business of animal food pills.

Even if it is not as good as the business of animal food pills, it is still an excellent revenue, which can at least help the Wusheng Sect to struggle out of the food and clothing line.

Lao Zhao immediately made the decision, and they will shoulder all the financial, personnel, and store issues. As for the division of accounts... Zhang Jun waved his hand generously: "You're welcome, family, just [-]-[-]."

"Hey, you are really not afraid of supporting yourself to death." Elder Zhao's mouth twitched, [-]-[-], they can lose up to their pants.

"There is no way, this is not to rebuild the beast control workshop, the financial pressure is too great."

"Twenty-eight."

"Four or six."

"At most thirty-seven!"

"make a deal."

Zhang Jun estimated in his mind a profit of three points, at least ensuring that he would not lose money.

Seeing that the transaction had been completed, Zhang Jun's eyes showed anticipation, and he raised the tea cup in his hand: "Replace wine with tea, ancestor Wusheng bless me!"

"Ancestor Wusheng bless you!"

Lao Zhao and the others felt a little strange, but they didn't think much about it. They all raised their teacups and took a sip.

only……

This taste...

For a moment, the ten elders looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces. But when they saw Zhang Jun wiping the corners of his mouth and saying "Good tea, good tea" with a bold look on his face, they could only agree.

On the way out of the Beast Taming Workshop, Old Zhao approached another elder: "Elder Li, I am... bitter. What do you smell like?"

An elder came to the side and asked quietly.

"It's bitter, but mine tastes sour. Look at Lao Wang, he's tearing up. Who knows what it tastes like."

"I never want to drink his tea in my life. It smells like broken ears. No, I'm going to vomit."

"It's okay. I have watermelon flavor. It's sweet and delicious."

Several people were walking and talking, and suddenly someone felt that something was missing and looked back at Elder Wu who was walking behind.

Elder Wu was seen keeping a dark face and saying nothing the whole time.

Upon seeing this, Lao Zhao walked over with a smile and asked Elder Wu, "Old Wu, what does your drink taste like?"

Wu Mingtong rolled his eyes at him, said nothing, and turned away.

However, it is said that after Wu Mingtong returned, he vomited for a long time and said that he would never drink tea with Zhang Jun again in his life.

Zhang Jun couldn't hear the complaints of the elders, but it didn't matter even if he heard them, the mission was accomplished anyway.

[Task: Tea Tasting Conference, Completed]

The requirement is for more than ten people to taste tea at a time, and receive unanimous praise.

Mission reward: Breaking the Spell (Part [-]) Two Wishing Stars

With the sound of task completion.

A piece of spell appeared in Zhang Jun's mind, and when combined with the previous piece he had obtained, it became a complete spell-breaking spell.

After the two pieces of content are merged, it will not only be able to crack the opponent's spells, but also have the ability to destroy the opponent's spells, formations, restrictions, etc.

"Master, are you really going to let them open the hot pot restaurant?"

When it comes to hot pot, the term is still relatively new, but since the last time Zhang Jun cooked a hot pot meal for Du Mu in the competitive world, many people now know about hot pot.

If you open a hotpot restaurant now, it will definitely become a big hit.

At least there is no need to worry about no business in the early stage.

As for the later stage, this thing will not worry about business.

Fu Caisheng would be lying if he said he didn't feel bad about letting go of such a big piece of fat.

"Why do we have no one?"

Zhang Jun didn't feel sorry for a hot pot restaurant, he just felt that there were fewer and fewer useful people around him.

If the number of people increases, let alone a hot pot restaurant, I will want to open a supermarket.

As long as there are enough spiritual stones, there is no need to worry about not having a wishing star.

When Fu Caisheng heard this, he just sighed and didn't want to worry about this issue anymore.

Waited another two days.

Zhang Jun practices kendo at home every day, and goes to watch competitions when he has free time.

The life was quite fulfilling.

It’s just that the speed of practicing the Evergreen Skill is slower.

It was only on the third day that Zhang Juncai, accompanied by Fu Caisheng, went to the Uncensored Conference.

They arrived a little early, but by the time they arrived at the Uncovered Conference, they could already see the good and evil disciples setting up their stalls.

The most lacking thing in the arena is resources.

Sometimes, the resources between good and evil are not interconnected, which leads to the creation of places like stolen goods alley.

Although it is possible to dispose of things, many times the price cannot be met, or the price is too high.

Nowadays, the Uncovered Conference is a trade fair recognized by both good and evil, so it is naturally extraordinary and lively.

This also attracted many merchants in the arena to sell their treasures.

But Zhang Jun walked up and took a look at the price.

Good guy, it’s ridiculously expensive. Her mother opened the door for it. It’s ridiculous.

After thinking about it again, he understood the reason. These people had no intention of selling anything at all. They were obviously just following his own animal food pill, and it was just a gimmick.

Zhang Junzheng was watching the excitement, and suddenly he felt someone looking at him. He looked back sideways and saw a thin face walking towards him.

As soon as Zhang Jun saw the person coming, his expression instantly turned ugly. Looking at the figure walking towards him, he snorted: "This is really a narrow road for enemies..."

(End of this chapter)