I Open A Restaurant In Yushou World

The mighty milk tea rain lasted for half an hour before coming to an end.

But this time, the diners did not leave immediately after getting the milk tea as usual, but stood in place, staring at the entrance of Mingyue Restaurant.

The diners showed reluctance, and some even had red eyes.

Boss Jiang's culinary skills are superb. He is clearly one of the top five spiritual chefs in the universe, but he is willing to take the lead in this small Mingyue restaurant, making them spiritual meals with excellent effects such as Enlightenment Milk Tea. Things that I dare not think about.

And the reason why Boss Jiang is willing to do this must be for the benefit of these low-level practitioners!

As for a cup of super enlightenment milk tea at the peak of Haoyue Realm, it costs 1 million souni?

Just kidding, for a person like Boss Jiang, an invitation to a feast of spirits can sell for tens of millions of sounis.

How could the original intention of selling this enlightenment milk tea be for a vulgar thing like Suni?

Boss Jiang must have done this to make it possible for these low-level practitioners to become strong!

And only someone as high-spirited and astonishingly talented as Boss Jiang would do such a generous thing!

The diners are only lucky at this time, fortunately they can enter the Mingyue Hotel within 100 days of operation, taste the wonderful taste of Enlightenment Milk Tea, and experience the amazing spiritual effect of Enlightenment Milk Tea!

All this is like a dream.

However, there is always a day when the dream wakes up.

And when I wake up from the dream, it will be today.

They stayed on the side of the street, just wanting to take a last look at Boss Jiang's tall and handsome figure.

It was Boss Jiang's appearance that let them know that there is not only intrigue in the universe, but also the truth.

Soon, Jiang Ming appeared, looking at the still dense crowd on the street, he was a little surprised, and said loudly.

"What are you still doing here?"

When the diners heard Jiang Ming's voice, their emotions suddenly became tense.

"Wooooow, thank you, Boss Jiang, I will always remember you."

"Boss Jiang, you will always live in my heart."

"Boss Jiang, you are such a good person!"

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Jiang Ming heard the shouts that kept coming from his ears, and black lines appeared on his forehead.

"Did this group of people take the wrong medicine??"

Jiang Ming cursed in his heart, and his consciousness scattered.

After knowing the true thoughts of the diners through his spiritual consciousness, Jiang Ming had more black lines on his forehead, and at the same time, he couldn't help feeling a little warm in his heart.

With a move of consciousness, the waves of diners' voices were suppressed.

"Ahem, from now on, Mingyue Restaurant will be operated by my apprentice, and Wudao milk tea will still be served."

When the diners heard Jiang Ming's words, the expressions on their faces immediately lit up, and they cheered when the restraining force in their bodies disappeared.

"Hahaha, Boss Jiang, I knew you were a good person!!"

"Hahaha, Boss Jiang will definitely not ignore us."

"Long live Boss Jiang!!"

"Damn it, you bastard's road is so narrow, how dare you curse Boss Jiang!"

.........

Looking at the enthusiastic diners, Jiang Ming smiled helplessly and left the scene quietly.

The screen changed, inside the residence.

Jiang Ming was lying on the sofa and eating fruit leisurely, and the TV in front of him was playing the big news in the Spirit Chef Alliance in recent days.

Listening to the sweet-looking hostess of unknown race say ten sentences, eight of which were about Jiang Ming himself, Jiang Ming couldn't help curling his lips.

"On the 89th floor of the God of Cooking Tower, the emerging master chef has a fart, and it's not that he can't find someone to help him."

Obviously, today's interview was unfavorable, which made Jiang Ming somewhat unhappy.

"Oh, Jiang Ming, don't be angry." Jiang Xi comforted.

Dabao: "Wow, woof, woof! (Dad, it's not that you're not awesome, it's that the demons are too awesome.)"

Xiaobao: "That's right, the demons are the most powerful civilization, and almost no civilization is willing to take the initiative to provoke them."

Erbao: "Except for those who have hatred."

Hearing this, Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, he picked up Er Bao, and rubbed her body hard.

"Er Bao, you are so smart!"

Except those who have hatred.

The Demon Race can be said to be the most powerful Xeon civilization that attracts hatred. In the entire universe, there are countless enemies.

If he wants to find allies now, he can start with the enemies of the Demon Race!

But now there are a few problems.

Which dominant civilizations have enmity with the demons?

Who should win them over?

And why win them over?

Jiang Ming frowned and thought for a while, then his brows relaxed.

He figured it out!

Let Cole do the first and second points!

Since Cole, the "female bodhisattva", wants to get the most benefits, she will naturally do her best, and then I will make her a py...cough...diplomatic ambassador!

Cole's talent is "Gentle Township", which can block the perception of danger, and can also increase affinity, and Cole's family has a great career, and it is "easy" to collect information.

Let Cole be the perfect ambassador!

As for the last point, you need to make your own efforts to make a name for yourself.

Now his title of "Master of Spiritual Chef" may not be enough, but if he has the potential to surpass Chu Qinyi's Master of Spiritual Chef, or even a master of Spiritual Chef who has obtained the inheritance of the God of Cooking Tower!

Such a name is definitely enough.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming took out the communicator, and was about to call Cole, but stopped.

Yata is here.

Outside the door, Yata stood there with a man who resembled him five or six times.

The man's expression was a little restrained.

"Yata, does your master live here?"

"Yes, Dad." Yata nodded, reaching out to knock on the door.

"Don't!" Lenny quickly stopped.

Yata cast a puzzled look at her father. "What's wrong?"

Lenny: "How do you see my clothes?"

Yata: "It's neat and decent."

Lenny: "Look at my hairstyle, face, beard, and spirit."

Yatta: "Everything is fine."

Lenny: "Ahem, I ran out the door as soon as I recovered from this serious illness. Is this a bad sign, or should we come back in a few days?"

Yata: "Dad, are you afraid?"

"How is it possible!" Lenny exclaimed in a low voice, and then said in a lower voice: "I just don't feel good."

Yata pouted. "If you're not afraid, I'll knock on the door."

Lenny quickly grabbed Yata's hand. "Don't, Dad isn't ready yet, take it easy, take it easy."

Lenny is very nervous now, but also very confused.

When he was attacked, he thought he was going to die, but he didn't.

Waking up in the convalescent room, he learned that his son Yata had rescued him himself. He thought he had been asleep for hundreds of years, but it turned out to be only a hundred days.

In a hundred days, my son reached the peak of the Bright Moon Realm from the Chenxing Realm, and the strength of the spiritual chef even reached the level of a 5-Star Spiritual Chef. He even worshiped a master, and the shop was sent out.

The most important thing is that this master's name is Jiang Ming, the same Jiang Ming on TV!

If it weren't for the pain of slapping himself, Lenny would have thought he was dreaming.

This is a big shot on the 89th floor of the God of Cooking Tower!

Lenny looked at Yata, frowning slightly.

"Why?" Yata felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

"It's okay." Lenny smiled guiltily.

He looked left and right, but he couldn't understand why his stupid son was accepted as an apprentice by such a big shot.

Perhaps this is the blessing of stupid people!

ps: Babes, I'm sorry, the body was really uncomfortable a few days ago, and the normal update will start tomorrow.

Thanks to the boss of "Dumplings Love Lively" for his certification! ! ! ! (Hey, take off——!)