National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 277

After a meal, I heard Mo Jun talking non-stop there. To be honest, during the time he returned to the capital, he really wanted to spend the time in City X, especially Wen Qiao's food, and then It's a relatively relaxed atmosphere here.

Ever since he knew the truth about the family and let his own father go, he has been busy rectifying the Mo family, busy looking for opportunities, busy practicing ancient martial arts, and never relaxed a day, because he was always unwilling, unwilling Originally, I clearly saw another world, but I couldn't step into it. The only time I gave myself to relax was about four years in college.

At that time, I didn't know what the wind was. Like a late second-year student, he regarded himself as an ordinary person, hoping to have the college life that he yearned for, but in fact, the reality always hit his face.

Afterwards, Mo Shaojun never let himself keep a low profile, he was used to being in the circle that should belong to him, and it was fine, but when he stopped, he couldn't help but feel tired.

This time, I finally made up my mind. After I went back and left all the family affairs out, I was used to socializing in the business field. I always like to take one step and think about ten steps when doing things. Now I let it go suddenly, and the whole person relaxes. , I took off the suit I was used to and changed into casual clothes, my hair was neatly tidied up, and the whole person seemed to be a few years younger.

When people relax, they talk more.

I didn't realize that my behavior would cause any trouble to others. Of course, in fact, there was no trouble. It's just that the big guys noticed his obvious changes, and I always felt that Mo Shaojun was more open-minded than before. Quite a few, and I don't care about some images like before.

Although Mo Shaojun in the past was eloquent and made people feel like a spring breeze, in fact, as a son of a family, he could not change some habits. Although it was not uncomfortable, there was always a sense of distance.

But now, that sense of distance is gone.

Kong Lingyu didn't know Wen Qiao and the others well, so he was already ashamed to have the cheek to eat. After eating, he didn't stay any longer, and quickly bid farewell. Although he left, he came with him But Mo Shaojun did not go with him.

After Wen Qiao helped the general clean up the hall, he called Mo Rujun to the balcony on the second floor to have a good talk.

Mo Shaojun glanced at Xie Zhen who was sitting in front of the window and didn't know what he was doing, and then at Wen Qiao who had already walked to the edge of the stairs. He couldn't figure out what Wen Qiao wanted to talk to him about, he was at a loss Followed upstairs.

When the two sat down and Wen Qiao told her plan, Mo Shaojun was quite surprised.

"Suddenly so aggressive, it's not like your second aunt at all!"

Wen Qiao couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth: "Why don't I make progress, you can explain it clearly, it's just slander."

"You are motivated, you obviously have good craftsmanship, but you just refuse to market, and the small shop that can be a hit has been open for almost a month, and there are only so few customers. What are you talking about, life is simply living There is no one less motivated than you, even if you are my second aunt, I can't open my eyes and talk nonsense, so, second aunt, do you think you are more motivated?"

Although he has a thick skin, no matter how Wen Qiao sets the rules, he can get paid for it. Those rules have no effect on him, but he must have been in business for so many years. I will subconsciously simulate in my mind how to run the business or something.

From the very first time he came into contact with Wen Qiao's craftsmanship, he knew that Wen Qiao's craftsmanship would definitely explode. As long as the operation was done properly, let alone a full house, the people who lined up would all be exhausted on Changqing Street, but——

But Wen Qiao didn't care much, so he didn't do any publicity, and made the whole store low-key, without even a brand name.

Thinking about it makes me feel distressed, how much money I have to miss!

It's just such a guy who always talks about following fate, and now suddenly wants to start a college, it's no wonder Mo Shaojun doesn't doubt her intentions and motives.

Wen Qiao rubbed her nose in embarrassment, how can I say that, her craftsmanship is a sham in the current cultivation world, it's fine for her to exploit herself, if she doesn't care, she will publicize it so vigorously , the temporary limelight may be good, but she also needs to have equal strength to guard her.

But if she didn't open it, she would not be reconciled. There was nothing shameful about her craftsmanship, and she really didn't know the world of practice at that time, and she didn't want to rely on Xie Zhen for everything, she wanted to find something for herself with her skills Resources or something, and they belong to the line of spiritual chefs, they cultivated as they wished, and they made things without anyone appreciating them.

So, this small shop was opened just like that. It was Xu Xutuzhi's plan to come here, but who made the relationship between her and Xie Zhen change rapidly, and the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, so she had to think more about it for the future.

In life, after all, you have to do your own things and leave some traces, so that you have lived once, right?

So, now she wants to make progress and earn merits for herself, and she doesn't want to be singled out, so what if she works hard.

Seeing Mo Shaojun being rare, Wen Qiao justified himself lazily, slapped the table angrily and said, "I will help you embark on the road of cultivation, provide you with spiritual food resources, and you will take the position of vice president for me." Get up, tell me if you dare!"

Mo Shaojun was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized, followed by Wen Qiao and slapped the table, "Do it!"

Idiots don't do that. He has been selling good food in front of Uncle Xie and Wen Qiao for so long, and he insists on working hard every day to grab the spiritual food. Have you stepped into the path of cultivation? Now Wen Qiao has finally let go and is willing to help him. Let alone the vice president, even if you sell to Wen Qiao for the rest of your life without any freedom, I'm afraid he will agree.

(End of this chapter)