Late Night Cafeteria: Starting with a Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man

"Hmph, you really drugged me!" Xue Linglong pouted, then rushed towards Nangong Li with red eyes, and shouted, "Your Majesty, he bullied me."

Nangong Li supported the meatball head that Xue Linglong had arched over in her left hand, and held a spoon in her right hand to send the thick soup into her mouth.

The salty, sweet and fragrant taste and smooth taste directly made Nangong Li fall.

Nangong Li felt that she was in a forest, turned into a little girl picking mushrooms, picking white mushrooms beside a stream flowing with milk.

Then a wave of waves hit, and Nangong Li was soaked in milk.

In Ling Xinzhu's food fantasy, she was walking in the Yue Lao Palace wearing a white wedding dress, and in front of her was the groom waiting for her.

The groom was holding a bouquet of roses with green leaves, and his appearance was exactly the same as Zhou Xuan.

Ling Xinzhu blushed.

A cream of mushroom soup was divided among three people in a very short time.

"A Xuan, I still want it!"

Ling Xinzhu's beautiful eyes stared at Zhou Xuan, the food illusion only lasted for just five seconds, and she woke up just as she was about to touch Ah Xuan's hand.

On the other side, Nangong Li's originally cold face softened a lot.

She seemed to realize that she had lost the majesty that the chief of the Daozang Academy should have, so she got up and prepared to leave.

But before leaving, Nangong Li turned to look at Zhou Xuan and said, "This afternoon, the Sitian Supervisor will send someone to grade your Soul Chef's information, and at the same time, the Sitian Supervisor will also send guards to be stationed nearby to ensure your safety. ."

"The soul cooking you made is priceless, so I will try to improve the safety level as much as possible, and I will not repeat the same mistakes again.".

Chapter 11

Nangong Li took Xue Linglong and left, the latter was like a cat caught by the nape of fate's neck, but she made a face at Zhou Xuan and silently shouted: I will be back.

Those onlookers at the door did not leave. After losing the pressure of Nangong Li's powerful aura, these people rushed into the restaurant with a hula.

Several of the women could not wait to throw themselves into Zhou Xuan's arms.

"What are you doing!" Ling Xinzhu shouted softly.

After all, it was the second seat of the Daozang Academy. With Ling Xinzhu's deterrence, the women who were about to lose their minds finally regained their senses.

"Hello Zhou Hunchu, I'm a reporter from Longdu TV. Why does your Soul Cuisine shine?"

"Chef Zhou, your creamy mushroom soup has a miraculous effect that can quickly whiten people. What's the reason?"

"Zhou Soul Chef, how much is the price of your cream of mushroom soup? Can you give me one?"

Several female reporters stared at Zhou Xuan as if they were looking at treasures. As women, in order to make themselves more beautiful, they did not hesitate to buy expensive cosmetics or even get beauty injections.

But the effect of these external forces was not as good as a creamy mushroom soup, which made several women on the scene go crazy.

Zhou Xuan explained with a smile: "Actually, each ingredient contains its own energy. If the energy in the ingredients can be completely released, it can shine, and at the same time, the cooking will have incredible effects."

"In addition, everyone has seen the sign of our store. The late-night cafeteria will only be open from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] a.m. the next day."

"Because I just inherited this store, I plan to open the store after a while, and the prices of all dishes have not yet been determined."

The women were extremely regretful, and asked to add Zhou Xuan's Wechat friends, and wanted to order cream of mushroom soup after Zhou Xuan's restaurant opened.

Ling Xinzhu looked at the women who were trying to approach Zhou Xuan vigilantly like a little fox guarding her food, and she was relieved after waiting for everyone to leave.

"Ah Xuan, I'm jealous!" Ling Xinzhu stared at Zhou Xuan pitifully.

Zhou Xuan patted Ling Xinzhu's head amusingly, and said, "You are the second seat of the dignified Taoist school, don't you want to be such a little woman?"

"Besides, I'm just an ordinary soul chef, so you treat me like a treasure."

Ling Xinzhu plunged into Zhou Xuan's arms and said dissatisfiedly: "Not necessarily now, look at those women, I wish I could eat and wipe you clean."

Zhou Xuan calmed down for a while, until Nangong Li called and Ling Xinzhu left reluctantly.

In the afternoon, Zhou Xuan closed the door of the restaurant as usual, and then continued to practice cream mushroom soup, raising the score to 90 points.

"Unfortunately, substituting other meats for bacon leaves is a bit less flavorful. If bacon leaves are used to make cream of mushroom soup, I am confident that I can improve my rating to 95 points."

When Zhou Xuan was hesitating whether to practice with bacon leaves, a pleasant bell rang suddenly from the door of the restaurant.

The special bell indicates that the visitor is someone from another world.

Whoa!

The wooden door was pushed open, and Zhou Xuan's eyes moved to the door.

A small old man in a yukata appeared.

This little old man is quite strange, with a long, bald head, like a bamboo shoot.

As soon as the old man saw Zhou Xuan, the sharp eyes in his eyes flashed away.

"The old man just went to the toilet, pushed open the bedroom door and came here, Your Excellency is really good at cultivation!"

Zhou Xuan looked at the back of the head that looked like bamboo shoots, and asked uncertainly, "Are you Nuliang Slipper?"

In my memory, Nuliang Slipper came from the character in "The Grandson of the Slicker Ghost".

What impressed Zhou Xuan the most was the long and big back of his head. He was a handsome monster when he was young, but he had this kind of virtue when he was old.

Nuliang frowned and asked, "Do you know the old man? Where are you a monster... No, you are a human?!"

Nuliang Slippery felt that there was no demonic energy in Zhou Xuan, and the whole person was stunned.

Are human beings so wild now?

"Are you an Onmyoji?"

Zhou Xuan shook his head and said, "No, I'm Soul Chef."

"Soul Chef?" Nuliang searched his hundreds of years of memories, but couldn't find a related occupation.

Zhou Xuan explained with a smile: "Don't think about it, I'm not from your world, and since you stepped here, you are no longer your original world."

"What?!" Nuliang Slippery was shocked, and hurriedly looked out the window on the front wall of the restaurant, where there was still the scenery in the wall of his own courtyard.

But through the window on the back wall of the restaurant, Nura slipped and saw a cherry blossom tree that was even more gorgeous than his own.

"Don't be surprised, this is just a restaurant that can connect the heavens and the world." Zhou Xuan first briefly explained the existence of the late-night cafeteria, and then asked, "Guest, what would you like to eat?"

Nuliang Slipper sat in front of the counter in surprise, reluctantly accepting Zhou Xuan's explanation.

As an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, he thought he had seen all the weird things in the world, but now, now Nu Liang Slipper knows that he is sitting in the well and watching the sky.

"Do you have any recommended dishes?"

Nuliang didn't find the menu, and there was no menu on the wall, so he had to ask himself.

Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "Because I have just inherited this shop, there are not many dishes I know, only a golden fried rice and creamy mushroom soup."

Nuliang Slipper looked at Zhou Xuan in astonishment, with an expression that seemed to say, "You dare to open a restaurant just here?"

"Then let's have a golden fried rice!" Nuliang said indifferently.

Zhou Xuan was silent for a moment, then said, "All the dishes I make have incredible effects. Golden Fried Rice has the power of light as majestic as the sun, which can dispel all negative and evil things."

"Are you monsters evil?"

Nuliang slipped a black line, and monsters do have evil attributes... Fortunately, the other party explained it first, otherwise a golden fried rice would send him to hell, and he would probably become the laughing stock of the demon clan.

"What's the effect of the cream of mushroom soup?" Nuliang asked calmly.

"Oh, this soup has the effect of beauty and beauty, and it can make the skin tender, smooth, and white," Zhou Xuan explained.

"Farewell!"

Nuliang couldn't sit still, he suspected that the young human in front of him was full of malice towards him.

Just as Nuli slid open the door, a tempting voice came from behind him:

"Nulian slippery, can your grandson Lu Sheng be on his own now?"

"Would you like to go back to the peak of your power and protect your grandson from the wind and rain, and wait for him to fully grow up?"

Nuliang Slipper suddenly turned around, staring at Zhou Xuan with sharp and startled eyes:

"You have a way?!".

Chapter 12

Nu Liang Slippery turned around suddenly, with a hint of shock on his old and serious face.

At the same time, he doubted again in his heart, is this really a restaurant in another world?

But why was this young human being so familiar with himself?

"Do you know what to say to yourself?"

"Aging is a natural rule. Although monsters have an extremely long lifespan, aging is inevitable. Why do you believe that you can restore my youth?"

Zhou Xuan pinched his chin and said with a smile, "But your aging isn't a natural law, isn't it?"

"Your heart was seized by the fox in feather clothing, which caused your own demon power to drop sharply, so you will become this old-fashioned dragon, right?"

hiss~

Nuliang's slippery face showed undisguised shock, and looked at Zhou Xuan in disbelief.

He also knows such top secrets?

"Are you from Feathered Fox?!" Nuliang Huapao raised his vigilance again.

"Hey, hey, the dignified and charming master, don't be so suspicious, okay?" Zhou Xuan silently looked at Nuliang's slippery scoop, you should show some of the spirit of the general of the Nuliang group!

Nura slipped silent for a moment, then paced to the counter seat again and sat down.

"Is there any wine?"

Nuliang Huapao suddenly wanted to drink a few cups. When he was young, he was addicted to alcohol, but with the decrease of his demon power, he began to drink tea to keep himself healthy.

"Is beer ok?" Zhou Xuan took out a cold bottle of beer from the refrigerator.

Nuliang Slippery waved his hand, "I'm getting old, my stomach is not good, and I can't stand the cold."