National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 207

After this meal, no one spoke, and no one bothered to talk.

It was so delicious, just as Wen Qiao thought, she wanted to swallow her tongue, so she could still talk.

Don't say that the meal time is 10, 10, and [-] minutes, it will be over in less than [-] minutes, because the amount is small and there is no reason for distraction.

How did Wen Qiao develop such skills at such a young age.

The Yun family had question marks on their foreheads, and before they had time to ask, Yun Qing, who was the first to eat, felt strangeness in the dantian one after another.

Because they have practiced mystic arts, most of their energy is transforming the meridians. The eldest sister-in-law of the Yun family, the second sister-in-law, and Yun Cai who only have basic skills in mystical arts are a little embarrassing. Same trouble.

Greasy, greasy substances spilled from their skins, quickly polluted the indoor air with a suffocating sour smell, and made their clothes stick to their skins. In less than a minute, the cloud Before the family members figured out what was going on, it was already like this.

"Hey, what's going on here?"

"Upstairs, there is a bathroom."

In the past, it was because of the business hours and the fact that they were all diners, so it was not good for anyone to use the bathroom, so usually in such a situation, Wen Qiao would point people to the Baijia Martial Art Museum, which is not far anyway, within [-] meters The distance is just a few steps away.

But today, they are my cousin and sister-in-law, so that is naturally another kind of treatment.

After being pointed out by Wen Qiao, Shen Juan and the others almost rushed up to the second floor. At this moment, they couldn't care less about being embarrassed, and the three sisters-in-law and sister-in-law went straight into the bathroom together.

However, Yun Qing and the others were still directed by Wen Qiao to go to the Bai Family Wufan. There are various equipments in that place that allow them to exert their physical strength, ensure that they can fully absorb the energy in their bodies, and at the same time, they can go back to the room to freshen up. Yes, it couldn't be more perfect.

So like this, the small restaurant that was still bustling just now became completely empty in an instant, and the general got up to deal with the mess. After a few spells, the air in the room was renewed, and the dining table was also bright and clean.

Wen Qiao sat back unhurriedly and continued to eat the meal she hadn't finished. The feeling of the energy flowing in her dantian filled up little by little made her mesmerized.

The arrival of the Yun family made her feel a lot, and finally realized a cause and effect, her mood improved, and her cultivation naturally followed. I believe it is not far away from her breaking through the concentration period. That feeling is like There is a layer of window paper, which can be broken if poked.

But the more it is like this, the more stable it is.

In the case that the aura has not reached enough for her to be promoted, eating more and accumulating more energy has become her best choice now.

After eating, the dishes were cleaned up, and when Wen Qiao had prepared all the ingredients in the kitchen, it was time for business.

Mo Shaojun had dinner in advance, and to express his gratitude, Ziyuan stayed to accompany the general as a waiter.

This is the last day he stayed in X City. The Wen Family incident that he started is finally coming to an end. After knowing all the stories in it, he can go back to the capital to deal with his own affairs without worry. When he came back, the main reason was that he wanted to transfer his mother to a nursing home in X City. This kind of ideological work would not be able to be done well for a while, and the family affairs needed to be dealt with, and then he would find a capable agent, etc. When he comes back again, he will move as much as possible of the things that he needs to handle personally in the capital to City X, and then settle down in Changqing Street.

The general didn't know this, but when he heard that he was going back to the capital, he saw blackness on his forehead, and thought that the other party had helped him a lot, and Mo Shaojun's body was damaged by the cup of tea full of yin. Quite a few, although Wen Qiao made up for Mo Shaojun for him afterwards, he didn't notice anything at first, but as time went by, because of the deepening contact with Mo Shaojun, he himself felt a little bit I'm sorry.

Seeing that Mo Shaojun is going to have bad luck now, and I don't know when we will see you again after this trip, I can't help feeling a little pity, and I pulled out a hair from my head, twisted and braided into a The extremely thin chain was handed to Mo Shaojun and said: "May you have a smooth journey, and this will keep you safe."

What can a hair do?Won't it break if you pull your hand?

When you are Monkey King, you can still transform!

Mo Shaojun twitched the corners of his mouth. He watched the entire production process of this bracelet from beginning to end. He really didn't know how to complain, but no matter what he thought in his head, his body accepted it sincerely. Come over, and wear it on your wrist as a show of sincerity and say: "Thank you."

After he came back to his senses, the general had already disappeared, and it would be superfluous to take off the chain made of hair on his hand. The weight of a single hair is really light, so light that he can't seem to feel it. The existence of the bracelet is average, and the sleeves are down, so you can't see it, and it seems that it is not impossible to wear it.

Although things like hair always make him feel eerie, but it's rare for the taciturn general to give him something, so let's keep it.

And although he doesn't know if the general is a monk, he is definitely not ordinary. Just the hand that held him at the beginning is not something ordinary people can do. The hair that was pulled from his head should...maybe...no matter what. Not a mortal thing, is it?
"Waiter, give each of us a piece of rice and braised pork."

The greeting of diners entering the door interrupted Mo Shaojun's various imaginings, and he hurriedly responded. Mo Shaojun had time to see who they were, but unexpectedly, he met a few unfamiliar faces—— —It’s terrible, does the small restaurant finally have new diners?

Mo Shaojun was so excited, he didn't care about the abnormality of the general, so he ran to the kitchen as fast as he could.

"Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao, there are strangers!"

"Second Uncle, Second Uncle, look, the stranger is finally here."

Compared to Mo Shaojun's excitement, Wen Qiao and Xie Zhen were much calmer.

"It should be the brothers of the Bai family martial arts school. What did they order?"

After looking out with the probe, Wen Qiao calmly returned to the place in front of the stove and asked the excited Mo Shaojun.

"How do you know it's from the Bai family martial arts school?"

Maybe he was shocked by Wen Qiao's plain attitude, Mo Shaojun asked a little stupidly, but Xie Zhen rolled his eyes at him and said, "Didn't you see that they were still wearing exercise shoes?"

Mo Shaojun: "..."

After being reminded like this, he was shocked to realize that those people just now looked quite familiar.

With a click of his tongue, Mo Shaojun said unwillingly: "It's okay, even people from the Bai Family Martial Arts School are still strangers. With this beginning, I believe there will be new customers in our store soon."

Probably because he had stayed in Wen Qiao's shop for a long time, Mo Shaojun, who had witnessed the opening of the shop step by step, never regarded himself as an outsider, and had a sense of pride as a member of the shop. Qiao's craftsmanship and spiritual food are extraordinary, it is impossible for the small shop to remain unknown forever, and he still can't help but fluctuate with the performance in his heart.

Now even if he is hit by Xie Zhen's words, he doesn't care about it at all, and his mentality has changed a lot because of Xie Zhen's various behaviors of wife slaves. For example, he no longer feels that Xie Zhen has a sense of distance. He no longer admired and feared Xie Zhen as before. After putting the full plate on the tray, he even dared to roll his eyes at Xie Zhen before running out of the kitchen.

"The braised pork is here."

Even though Mo Shaojun knew that these people were from the Bai Family Martial Arts School, his enthusiasm remained undiminished. After putting the food in front of the new guests one by one with a smile, he introduced today's seaweed soup and juices other than the menu. After the other party didn't intend to order, he retreated to the empty seat to rest.

And those few new guests looked at the meal in front of them a little bit awkwardly, and whispered together nervously.

"Senior Brother Lou, you agreed to invite me, so don't go back on your word."

"Senior Brother Lou please invite first this time, next time, I will come."

"Shi Xiang, what are you talking about? Brother Lou said please, but you are still questioning here, be careful that I will show you face."

The small group of four was not as harmonious as it appeared on the surface. The young man who spoke out first pulled the hem of his clothes awkwardly and said, "It's just such a small two-plate dinner, it's almost six thousand, two or three months The living expenses just went in like this, I am not questioning Brother Lou, but I am afraid."

Now that the family has some money, who doesn’t try their best to let their children go to a good university and strive for a good future? Those who can be sent to practice martial arts are either personal hobbies, or they have no expectations in learning, let alone money. Those who work hard to go to school, try their best to have a good ability, and see if they can enter other systems to fight for their own future.

Although practicing martial arts also costs money, but because there are competitions to play and earn bonuses, this tuition fee is not so difficult to accept.

Because of the study time of the martial arts school, many students are on a dormitory system.

Shi Xiang was obviously one of the group of people who didn't have much money in the end and wanted to make money by participating in the competition.

It was purely an accident that he appeared in Wen Qiao's small restaurant.

Because he happened to be on duty at the front desk with the other three today, and Lou Mingze, as the senior brother of the other three, couldn't just exclude him from the treat, so he was dragged here.

Shi Xiangqiong was afraid, that's why he said such words, which made the other three feel uncomfortable, but at the same time felt that he was not on the stage.

But it's not incomprehensible, only Zong Lei, who has a particularly good relationship with Lou Mingze, is angry with him.

"Okay, okay, I invited you to dinner because I want you to come and taste the food in the small restaurant. The food is really good, and I don't want you to come and argue." In the end, Lou Mingze, who still had to pay, came to smooth things over. After stroking his friend, he patted Shi Xiang on the shoulder and said: "I understand the difficulties of the younger brother. How can it be possible to put the words on the ground after talking about a treat? You can eat boldly. What Kang Yu said just now is his." My personal wish does not represent all of us, so please don't feel burdened, little junior brother."

Originally, Lou Mingze had good intentions, so there was no reason to stumble at this time.

Shi Xiang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, Lou Mingze's tone was very gentle, which made him feel respected, so that he would not have the feeling of hatred for the rich, otherwise he would really be a white-eyed wolf, isn't he not I can talk, but seeing so few dishes on the table, but the price is so expensive, I am agitated, and I am speechless for a while.

Brother Lou and the others didn't realize that he didn't fit in, and they were willing to bring him to eat such an expensive meal. He was grateful in his heart, but he didn't want to make the atmosphere stiff.

"Senior brother Lou, thank you, brother Zong, I said something wrong, I'm sorry."

"Hmph, you still have some conscience."

Zong Lei raised his chin arrogantly, and gave Shi Xiang a blank look, but he didn’t say anything more, and suddenly remembered that Kang Yu who got up together had never heard his voice except what he said at the beginning, Turning his head subconsciously, he happened to see this guy pulling the last bit of rice into his mouth.

"Well, you Kang Yu, if you don't agree with each other, you will eat, why don't you know to wait for us?"

"There's nothing to wait for, the reaction doesn't need a plate."

Kang Yu, who had the last mouthful of Lingmi, finally took the time to reply to Zong Lei, and then decisively waved to Mo Shaojun in the next second: "Give me another seaweed soup."

"This is my own, you don't need Mingze to ask for it."

Lou Mingze was very surprised, and said with a smile: "I told you that I will treat you, and you will be asked to pay there. Why, is the taste really good?"

"Let me tell you, eat quickly, and when you eat it, you will understand what's going on."

Kang Yu smiled mysteriously, but the expression in his eyes was complicated, and there was a trace of regret mixed in this complexity.

I regret that I didn't come to the small restaurant to eat earlier, and I didn't listen to the owner's recommendation earlier.

How to put it that way, it’s like every student who doesn’t study well doesn’t like to see the principal, Kang Yu is afraid and fearful of their museum owner, if Lou Zeming practiced martial arts because he likes it, and Zong Lei is In order to be with Lou Zeming, if Shi Xiang wanted to participate in the competition and rely on martial arts to fight for a future for himself, then he was simply forced by his parents to let him exercise, so he is a student at school, and he can only be with him during the holidays. Only on weekends will I come to the martial arts gym to exercise.

He likes to eat more, he is fatter, he is not as flexible as others, so he must have a disadvantage in martial arts that others do not have, and his parents forced him to come, even if he finally developed a little interest in martial arts, This score has never been improved, which led to him feeling guilty and wanting to hide after meeting the owner who really cares about them.

So for the small restaurant recommended by the owner, although he has the intention to try it, but as long as he thinks that he may meet the owner to eat here, he will retreat in various ways.

As for the price of small restaurants.

Does he really care about this? He has a monthly living cost of [-] yuan, and he has never spent it all. After saving for more than ten years, it can be regarded as a small savings. It can be done, and this is still in terms of his personal ability. The conditions of their family are not bad, and his grandparents doted on him. After tasting the food in the small restaurant and knowing the real intention of the owner recommending it, I believe that when I go back and tell my family, the family will definitely give him another fund for eating.

It was precisely because he saw the potential of the food in the small restaurant that he ignored the agreement at the beginning, and just ordered two kinds of food to try to see if it was worth it before buying, suppressing the eagerness in his dantian. Energy, raised his hand and asked for another bowl of soup.

(End of this chapter)