The stronghold of the Mu clan in the last days, the Qin family’s restaurant.

A large group of doomsday merchants and Mu Xueying stood at the door of the shop.

“Oh my God! There is even a restaurant here! ”

“Did I make a mistake? This is a restaurant that only exists in the metropolis, and it is all log tables and chairs? What a tyrannical thing! Do you know the value of a log now?!! ”

“Isn’t it an illusion? This must be a holographic phantom, how is it possible to have such a broken place…”

……

The apocalyptic merchant is boiling, and restaurants or restaurants belong to legendary words in the apocalypse, at least the people at the bottom of the society are inaccessible, and even these expensive doomsday merchants only dare to sell money in restaurants once on important days, dinners and the like.

“Long time no see, Xueying, you seem a little haggard.” Qin Yu also saw Mu Xueying, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

“You’re finally back… I thought…”

Mu Xueying has an urge to cry, these days she has some tea and food without thinking, and if it were not for Qin Yu’s sudden appearance, this negotiation would have reached a dead end, for this mysterious young man, she always had gratitude and a trace of inexplicable emotion in her heart.

“Mission released, receive three hundred apocalyptic guests!

Mission Reward: New Recipes!

Mission Failure: Erase”

“Uh…”

This system is really accurate, Qin Yu has become accustomed to this guy’s ‘willfulness’, this time it seems that there is no difficulty, looking at these doomsday merchants who look like dirt buns entering the city and smiled: “Open today, those who want to eat can come in and queue.” ”

After speaking, he returned directly to the store, and Mu Xueying was the first to walk in with confidence, and those apocalyptic merchants were even more confused, looking east and west, sniffing here and there, and their eyes were full of surprise.

“Look! My God! Is this really beef noodles? How is it only 10 gold coins? And skewers! 5 gold! ”

“Really fake? What can I buy for 10 gold? It’s good to buy finger-sized mutant beast meat! How is it possible to buy the kind introduced on the menu… The legendary beef noodles? ”

“This won’t sell a fake, right? The owner has tried it all. ”

“Little money, I want it too! All copies! ”

“All…”

……

Soon.

In the expectant eyes of Mu Xueying and many businessmen, bowls of steaming beef noodles and kebabs were placed in front of them, and the fragrance wafting out made these guys’ eyes almost pop out.

“This… This is authentic beef noodles? ”

Looking at the shiny soup in front of him, the slices of meat with the finest beef, the noodles with round and round Q bombs, and the freshest onion crumbs that no one has any radiant taste, the hands of these apocalyptic merchants present are trembling.

In the last days, it’s like a dream!

“Gollum~~~”

Already someone started drinking soup.

“Suck ~~~”

It is the sound of eating noodles, after taking a bite of soup and noodles, these apocalyptic merchants who were originally still a little vigilant were even more crazy and gobbled up without regard for the image, and they cried happily one by one!

“And a bowl!”

“Ten more bowls!”

“Packing…”

A person who looked at Qin Yu with a soup bowl that seemed to have been washed, where was this still a detached doomsday merchant, simply a starving ghost released from the refugee cave!

Mu Xueying pointed to the four rules written by Qin Yu on the small blackboard with a triumphant bad smile, which immediately made these doomsday merchants discouraged, as a businessman, he naturally understood that the principles of businessmen were unshakable by iron.

“Hiccup! This is the best beef noodle I’ve ever eaten in my life! Even the legendary food is definitely not so delicious! ”

“It’s not just the best! It’s a fetish! The ones I ate at the top restaurants in the metropolis before were like garbage and! ”

“Oh my God! My body is failing… Hair loss! Is radiation sickness all healed? ”

“And mine! This…… This is beyond food!! ”

……

These apocalyptic merchants are like crazy, and there is a doomsday merchant who thinks he is dreaming, taking out a treasured piece of air-dried meat, black and not slippery, only the size of a finger, worth 800 gold coins, but he almost broke his teeth when he bit it down, let alone talk about any appetite, which made him realize that it was really not a dream!

Many doomsday merchants on the spot burst into tears with excitement, looking at Qin Yu with incomparable awe and envy.

Such an amazing cuisine… The value of this Mu tribe has completely exceeded their expectations, where do these doomsday merchants still have that arrogant attitude now? One by one, they looked at Mu Xueying with a sneer on their faces.

“That… Mu Dangjia, about the trading route, I think, there was a bit of a misunderstanding before, we can revisit…”


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