I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 9 Follow your words

"As an excellent cook, you must be able to use the simplest ingredients to make the most delicious food. These pieces of pork and some side dishes are the materials for you to show your strength. Now, let's get started."

Lin Yuan said calmly what he didn't even believe.

Ingredients of different qualities also have different tastes and characteristics.

If you want to use the most common ingredients to make top-notch gourmet food, I am afraid that only a small Chinese chef can do it.

However, there was nothing he could do.

He has experimented with the golden finger of the Peace Hotel many times.

With the ability to exchange money out of nothing, he can exchange it for almost anything he knows, even if he doesn't know the principle.

Just like the computer, and...the Black Star pistol in my arms.

But only food-related things cannot be obtained through this method, which means that Lin Yuan has no available ingredients now, except for those left by the original owner in the refrigerator.

Thinking about it, it's actually right.

The condition used to activate the function of making something out of nothing in the Peace Hotel is the consumption of ingredients.

If you could create ingredients out of thin air, wouldn't it be an infinite nesting doll?

Science has proven that perpetual motion machines do not exist, so this situation is naturally impossible.

I don’t know what the original owner’s purchasing channels are. I won’t be the first owner of the Peace Hotel to starve to death, right?

and many more!

Wasn’t his predecessor also starved to death?
  Lin Yuan's heart was full of melancholy, and the expressions of Tong Qian and others were constantly changing.

In their eyes, they were obviously the dismembered limbs of Li Gui, but after Lin Yuan finished speaking, they really turned into pieces of pork.

Words and words follow the law?
  Liu Qingqing looked at Lin Yuan with extremely admiring eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Store, manager, aren't you a god?"

Lin Yuan looked over in confusion, "What?"

"No, it's nothing."

Liu Qingqing shrank her neck, not having the courage to ask a second question, but she had already made a decision in her heart, and her eyes looking at these pieces of pork were filled with an unspeakable passion.

"Don't worry, store manager, I will definitely perform well and try to stay!"

"Okay, then come on."

Listening to Liu Qingqing's statement, Lin Yuan was very satisfied, but then he felt guilty, "I seem to have no money. How will I pay my salary then?"

Lin Yuan felt melancholy again, while Tong Qian and He Yin'er looked at each other with different expressions.

"An ordinary person who doesn't know anything is involved in such a horrific supernatural event, and thinks that this guy who is obviously not a normal person is a god? If there are gods in this world, how could he become the ghost he is now? Look!"

He Yin'er sneered in her heart, but she didn't hesitate.

Insight into the laws of ghosts!

This is one of the three iron rules of the supernatural world, and she also used it in this Peace Hotel. At least before breaking the rules, they should not be in too much danger.

But if anyone dares to violate the rules...

He Yin'er glanced at He Yuelian. This young lady from a wealthy family might have her own ideas.

Just as He Yin'er thought, He Yuelian did have his own ideas, which were different from Liu Qingqing's, but not much different. "Whether it's a god or something else, this is an opportunity. A person who gets rid of his status as a vase will not become a Opportunity to be a victim of marriage.”

He Yuelian thought so and stepped forward, clumsily busy.

"Be careful and wait for me to come first!"

However, Tong Qian walked a few steps quickly, stopped Liu Qingqing and He Yuelian, and was the first to touch the piece of pork turned from the dismembered ghost.

This action made Liu Qingqing very dissatisfied. “Want to compete with me for the chance to be favored by the gods? That’s a good idea!”

Liu Qingqing didn't listen to Tong Qian's words. She also grabbed a kitchen knife and pork and cut it directly.

Her craftsmanship is really good, at least her knife skills are very smooth, and you can tell she is a girl who often cooks.

Tong Qian's face looked a little ugly, but fortunately, she was not immediately hurt when she came into contact with this weird pork.

"Everyone has his own destiny."

He Yin'er patted Tong Qian on the shoulder as a form of comfort - she may not want to be such a person for this colleague who has a sense of responsibility and justice, but it does not hinder the respect in her heart.

Afterwards, He Yin'er also became busy.

She was born in the ancient town of Taiping, and although she was raised as the heir of a spiritual conjurer, it did not mean that she was an eldest lady who had no fingers in the spring water.

in contrast.

In Taiping Ancient Town, as the younger generation who was least affected by the supernatural, she basically cooked for herself, and her craftsmanship was quite good.

Among the four women, only He Yuelian looked very clumsy, and she looked like she had no cooking experience.

Lin Yuan looked on, feeling quite satisfied.

The people who came to apply for the position of cooks were all beauties, and three of them seemed to be pretty good at their craftsmanship. Even if there was a bastard, he was very good-looking and could be eye-catching.

Then the question comes:

What should be used to pay wages?

Otherwise, if you get some money out of thin air, is this considered fraud?

The four prep cooks were busy, but Lin Yuan had already frowned, "You guys are busy first, call me when you're ready. By the way, no cheating or sneaking."

"Yes, boss, don't worry, I will work hard!"

Liu Qingqing's overflowing enthusiasm made Lin Yuan feel happy, "Okay, come on."

Liu Qingqing smiled brighter after being encouraged, but she didn't notice that He Yin'er looked at her as if she were looking at a dead person.

Tong Qian wanted to remind her something, but just as she was about to speak, the smiling cat lying on her shoulder shuddered and bit her neck.

No, not biting, but holding, but the sharp teeth were already aimed at her aorta.

It seemed that if she made the slightest movement, her throat would be bitten right through.

"Even the devil I control wants to take action against me because he is afraid of the store manager's rules?" Tong Qian looked bitter and said nothing more.

She just has a strong sense of justice, not stupid.

If she couldn't save an ordinary citizen even by sacrificing herself, such a sacrifice was not what she wanted.

He Yin'er saw all this in front of his eyes and couldn't help but look at the butterflies flying around him with phosphor powder.

At this time, Lin Yuan's voice came from outside:

"By the way, He Yin'er takes care of your butterflies. Don't let her sprinkle any more flour, or the ingredients will be soiled."

Before He Yin'er had time to agree, she saw the butterfly transformed from the ghost trembled as if it had been frightened. It did not dare to fly anymore and hid directly in her collar.

He Yin'er can be 100% sure that the fierce ghost next to her is absolutely unconscious.

But now?
  It can make the devils who only act according to the rules create a sense of fear and make evasive actions...

What kind of existence is this Peace Hotel? ! ! !

What kind of horror is this seemingly normal shopkeeper in the Peace Hotel? ! ! !

(End of this chapter)