I Open A Restaurant In Yushou World

Imperial capital, inside Kaitian Building.

Liang Ping was sitting on the sofa, frowning, as if he was in deep thought, when he saw Wang Lei come in.

"Xiao Lei, how is Boss Jiang doing now?"

"Old Liang, Boss Jiang is heading towards the Lingchu Mansion, but he hasn't gone to Murong's house yet. But I think with Boss Jiang's strength, as long as he doesn't go to those four super families, there should be no problem, so I'll come back first. "

Wang Lei replied respectfully.

Liang Ping nodded, Wang Lei has been following Jiang Ming is not the case.

If Boss Jiang misunderstood him and aroused disgust by thinking that they were officially monitoring him, it would not be worth the candle.

Click on Lingwang communication and call Yan Hai.

After a while, the communication was connected.

"Xiaoping, why are you looking for me again? Tell me something quickly, my experiment is at a critical stage."

Yan Hai was wearing a white coat, behind him was a mass of sophisticated instruments.

"Old Yan, Boss Jiang has come to the Imperial Capital."

"Boss Jiang? Have you met him?"

Seeing Liang Ping nodded, Yan Hai said again.

"What kind of person do you think Boss Jiang is?"

Liang Ping was silent for a while.

What kind of person is Boss Jiang?

He looked young, with clear eyes, and he didn't look like someone from the city.

He looks quite handsome.

As for strength, Liang Ping could feel the fluctuation of spiritual power in Jiang Ming's body. Although it was strong, it was not too strong.

It seems that the cultivation base is only about the fifth level of the holy rank, and it is not as exaggerated as what Li Fugui and the others said.

However, Liang Ping felt a vague sense of crisis in Jiang Ming before.

He felt that if he fought with Jiang Ming, he would definitely die. The fifth level of the holy rank should be what Boss Jiang wants to show actively, and his real strength is far beyond the fifth level of the holy rank.

Liang Ping thought to himself.

Just as he was about to speak, he thought of what Jiang Ming had said to him before, 'convincing people with reason'.

Liang Ping finally said quietly.

"Boss Jiang is a powerful, young, handsome man who likes to reason."

Yan Hai: (◎-◎;)......

"Like reasoning?"

"He said he wanted to reason with the family and enter the secret realm of the Holy Land."

Yan Hai laughed out loud.

"Now it's interesting. Boss Jiang's safety doesn't need us to take care of it, but we still need to show our sincerity. Let the kamikaze army alert the family first, and if necessary, you can take action yourself."

"I know." Liang Ping nodded. "The founders of the four super aristocratic families don't know if they are dead yet. Boss Jiang can make yin-yang fish, so he must not let something happen to Boss Jiang."

After finishing speaking, Liang Ping directly clicked the hang up button.

Lying on the sofa, he only felt a burst of joy in his heart. It turns out that the feeling of hanging up the phone first is so cool!

"Xiao Lei, you lead the kamikaze army and wait for orders outside the eighth ring."

"Of order." Wang Lei looked bitter, and said again: "Mr. Liang, can you change the name of the legion? I dare not tell Boss Jiang that I am the deputy head of the Kamikaze Legion. I am afraid that Boss Jiang will think that I still work part-time Delivery Service."

Liang Ping raised his eyebrows, gesticulating to fight, Wang Lei fled the room directly, and began to gather people and deploy them.

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Strolling along the way, Jiang Ming and Mu Shuiyun came to the gate of Lingchu Mansion.

The gates of more than 100 meters are lined up, magnificent, simple in shape, and elegant in atmosphere. Outside the door, many beast masters looked at the name of "Spiritual Chef's Mansion" above them, feeling overwhelmed.

"This card is different!"

Jiang Ming sighed and walked in.

The Lingchu Mansion covers an area almost half the size of Yang City, with a total of nine floors. The first floor is the office hall, where beast masters and spirit chefs can hang out the spirit meals they need or know how to make. Mark the price and wait for someone who is destined to pick it up.

The 2nd floor belongs to the mortal chef, the Huang Jieling chef, the 3rd, 4th, and 5th floors belong to the Xuanjie Dijieling chef, the 6th and 7th floors belong to the Tianjieling chef, the 8th floor belongs to the Shengjieling chef, and the 9th floor is the Lingchu Mansion. A place for high-level meetings.

Each floor has various auxiliary facilities for making spiritual meals, and there are also training rooms, battle rooms, etc., which allow beast masters to experience the effects of spiritual meals.

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On the eighth floor of Lingchu Mansion, in a room.

Bei Changshun hugged the little girl distressedly, and kept talking to comfort her.

"Lingling, don't cry, okay, grandpa bought you a lot of cats."

The little girl Bei Ling shook her head, her eyes were red, and a crystal teardrop was hanging from the corner of her eyes. With her delicate face, she aroused pity.

"That kitten is the best kitten I've ever seen, but that Uncle doesn't want me to touch it."

After all, he is only a five or six-year-old child. No matter how sensible he is, when he meets the closest person, his inner grievance will always burst out.

Bei Changshun's eyes were full of distress. Bei Ling was his youngest great-great-great-granddaughter, who was usually the most favored, but now, the great-great-great-granddaughter who was regarded as the jewel in his palm was crying so sadly that Bei Changshun felt that his heart was about to break.

At this time, the communicator rang.

"My lord, you promised Mr. Chen Zehai that the preparation time for the holy meal will start immediately."

"knew."

"Grandpa, if you have something to do, go and do it. I won't cry, but you are not allowed to send someone to find that Uncle." Bei Ling wiped the corners of his eyes and said sensiblely.

Bei Changshun heaved a sigh of relief and nodded.

"Lingling, grandpa will cook something delicious for you, okay?"

"Uh-huh!"

Bei Changshun carried Bei Ling out of the room and went up to the ninth floor.

In order to demonstrate the strength of the Spiritual Kitchen Mansion, the whole process of making the Holy Order Spiritual Meal will be broadcast live in the Spiritual Kitchen Mansion for the admiration of thousands of spiritual chefs.

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As the place where the most spiritual chefs gather, the Lingchu mansion is naturally needless to say the number of people gathered there.

Jiang Ming walked through the crowd and came to the reception.

"Hello, what service do you need?"

The reception lady's eyes turned into peach blossoms when she looked at Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming smiled awkwardly.

"I want to be a spiritual chef."

Mu Shuiyun looked surprised, and whispered: "Boss Jiang, you haven't been rated in the Lingchu Mansion?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Mu Shuiyun regretted it.

With Jiang Ming's skill as a spiritual chef, there is no one in the Lingchu Manor who assigns him a rating.

The peach blossoms in the eyes of the young lady at the front desk are more intense.

Unexpectedly, the handsome man in front of him is actually a spiritual chef!

"Little big brother, what level of spiritual chef do you want to rank?"

"Xuanjie."

Jiang Ming wanted to keep a low profile and get a medal for fun.

At this time, a broadcast sound came from the hall of Lingchu Mansion.

"Master Bei Changshun, the holy chef, is going to make the holy meal. The process of the spiritual meal will be broadcast live in the house of the spiritual chef for all the spiritual chefs to learn from. Please watch it in an orderly manner and don't make any noise... ..”

The broadcast was played three times in a row, and when the sound disappeared, the originally noisy lobby on the first floor was suddenly silent.