National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 457

Then, he didn't even hit it for a round, but just touched the aperture, and it melted into it directly.

Those unwilling and vicious eyes were stained with panic, and the cursed wraith turned into nourishment for Wen Qiao before he understood what was going on.

After the last cursed wraith melted away, the whole alley was like a color photo that had been dyed again, and the noise of the past was restored. From a distance, vehicles could be seen flashing past the entrance of the alley.

Wen Qiao lazily stretched her arms and let out a long breath.

The smell of stinky tofu is a delicacy for those who like it. For those who don't like it, the smell is disgusting. Wen Qiao can eat stinky tofu, but that's it. The mouth digested these cursed spirits, but still could feel the smell of stinky tofu, as if the whole mouth was covered with the smell of stinky tofu, Wen Qiao had no time to think about other things Yes, I walked out of the alley quickly, I just wanted to go back to the small building and brush my teeth properly.

Seeing Wen Qiao rushing into the small building, and went upstairs without a beat, the general and the little paper figurine checked their eyes, remembering that this guy just went out to go to Bai's house more than ten minutes ago, and there was nothing wrong with it. misremembered...

So here comes the question, why did this guy come back so quickly, not only did he bring back the same amount of presents, but he also had a disgusting smell floating on his body.

Is there anything in Changqing Street that dares to attack small shopkeepers? ?

Thinking of the situation outside, even the generals who don't care about the human race can't help but frown, without it, those little things are really annoying, but they don't know themselves, bumping into them every day, crushing them to death It's easy, but it's annoying to pick up the trash.

It wasn't until Wen Qiao finally came down from upstairs that the general and the others got the exact information from Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao didn't despise these things because they were easy to deal with, instead he issued a new task to the staff in the store.

"I feel a little unstable for a while. On Changqing Street, we should pay more attention. Because of this, our diners are not allowed to be harassed in Changqing Street."

Wen Qiao didn't have that much dedication, and it was her wish to take good care of the one-third of an acre of land in front of the door.

And the generals and the others are not good people, and they don't want to do more jobs. They are willing to work in Wen Qiao's small shop because it is profitable, but they still have a sense of territory. If they are just diners, and they are only limited to Changqing If it is the street, then their resistance will be much less.

Although it is said that he stayed in Wen Qiao's small building for the sake of profit, he has worked here for such a long time, facing those diners every day, and more or less chatted with those diners, and those who have eaten a pot of rice have a little Intimacy, if they really want to watch these diners have accidents on their own territory, it really makes them unacceptable.

Probably because I stayed with these human beings for a long time every day, even the cold-hearted generals and the tree spirits who only knew how to eat and eat every day, etc., inevitably tainted a little popularity.

"Hey~ Don't worry, master, I can take care of a place as big as the back mountain. It's just a small Changqing Street. As long as I have the heart, I can fill every house in the whole street with my ears. "

The tree spirit is of the plant department and has a certain level of practice. It is not easy to order the nearby plants to do something.

But after all, there was a little less combat power. After thinking about it, Wen Qiao decided to ask Xie Zhen for a batch of shadow demons. As for the big killers like generals, it's better not to make a move as much as possible.

(End of this chapter)