"finished."

The super chef Yao Ziyan evenly sprinkled the prepared gorgon juice on the fish meat on the dinner plate, and a faint golden light emerged, and the seductive sweet and sour smell lingered in the air.

"This is a shiny dish that only a super chef can make!" Luo Chuan took a deep breath.

"Huh? Super chef? What do you mean?" Yao Ziyan cast a puzzled look at Luochuan.

"It's nothing, you just don't hear it."

Yao Ziyan didn't care. Luochuan would always say strange words that she couldn't understand. She had long been used to it.

"Taste what it tastes like." Yao Ziyan took Luochuan a pair of chopsticks.

Luo Chuan took the chopsticks and carefully looked at the dishes that looked like works of art in front of him. There was a thought in his heart that he couldn't bear to destroy it.

However, cooking can only show its value if it is eaten.

Luo Chuan took a piece of fish from the belly of the fish and sent it to the importer, savoring it carefully.

"The thick soup is sour and sweet and sour. The fish has a tender and sweet taste, with a careful aftertaste and a light tea fragrance, which adds a lot of special flavor to this dish. This is definitely a feast for the taste! "

Yao Ziyan stared at Luo Chuan blankly, not knowing what to do for a while.

"...I just want to eat."

"Yeah, try it too."

Yao Ziyan opened her mouth and ate the food Luochuan had fed her. He also carefully tasted the taste, and nodded slightly: "Similar to what I thought, there is basically no room for improvement."

Luo Chuan came back to his senses only then.

This must be a food novel, right? Must be?

Luo Chuan couldn't help staying here, and was soon driven out of the kitchen by Yao Ziyan.

"Boss, go and do your own business, just leave it to me here."

The teasing words of Yao Ziyan echoed in Luo Chuan's mind, so what can he do?

Forget it, go to the room and have a look.

After thinking for a few seconds, Luo Chuan quickly thought of things.

He came to his room, opened the door, and didn't smell the dust.

The system is perfect in terms of hygiene.

As the door was pushed open, the soft light filled the room, everything began to be the same as before leaving, without any change.

Luo Chuan came to the window and wanted to open the window for ventilation, thinking that it was raining outside.

Long-term uninhabited rooms must be ventilated first when they are used. This is a habit that Luochuan has cultivated in the past, but now it seems that this is unnecessary.

First came to the bed and lay down heavily.

Feeling the strength of the rebound from below his body, Luo Chuan was very satisfied.

Well, this is his most familiar feeling.

Although he can fall asleep anywhere and Xuefengge's bed is quite soft and comfortable, he is still most used to the big bed of Origin Mall.

I don't know if the bed in Yao Ziyan's room is equally soft.

Luo Chuan started thinking about it again.

He himself noticed this, shook his head and put aside these messy thoughts, took out the magic phone to see if there was anything interesting on it.

"I'm back, I'm back. 』

"Step away from the song? It’s been a long time since I paid attention to the news of the movie. Is the shooting over? 』

"Huh, the end? It's early, it's only a half, wait slowly. 』

"The boss said he would take a holiday. 』

"This does not mean that you can see the boss in Origin Mall in the next day..."

Luochuan closed the group chat page, feeling a little happy.

It seems that I am quite popular among customers.

So what should he do while waiting for dinner?

Luo Chuan was lost in thought.

On the other side, not far from Origin Mall, Yuangui's shop is much more lively than before.

The reason is very simple, nothing more than the old customers in Qingyuan, Anweiya and other stores have returned here.

And Yuan Gui's only apprentice Bu Lige.

"Amitabha, today's boiled fish is not too spicy." The fat Buddha wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"It's the extreme." The thin Buddha nodded repeatedly, bright light reflecting off his head.

"Goodness." Gao Buddha said with his hands folded.

"The pepper is not enough, it will return to its original taste tomorrow." Yuan Gui said lightly.

There is a step away from the song in the store, he is much more relaxed than usual, this can be clearly felt.

"Yuan Gui, I think it's really a wise choice for you to stop Lige and become an apprentice. Look at people, how diligent... yes yes yes, give me more meat." Meng Changkong said with a smile.

Yuan Gui frowned slightly: "Can you close the meal for the past few days before saying this?"

"Our relationship still needs to talk about this spirit crystal?" Meng Changkong said in surprise.

"Although it says so, but..."

"That’s enough. It doesn’t make any difference whether Lingjing is necessary for you or me, and you open Yuangui store to experience life just like the owner’s Origin Mall. This is a small matter. Don't worry about it. Isn't the most important thing for you to improve your cooking skills? Just take advantage of this time to teach your apprentices."

Yuan Gui decided not to argue with Meng Changkong.

What Meng Changkong said was right. The tens of thousands of spiritual crystals did not make any difference to him. It was very easy for the practitioners of the Venerable Peak to obtain spiritual crystals.

It can even forcibly create spirit crystals by condensing heaven and earth spiritual power.

But this was not the reason for his reluctance. Yuan Gui thought in his heart how to make Meng Changkong get the money for the meal.

If this happens every day in the future, wouldn't Yuan Gui Xiaodian become his free canteen?

This is absolutely impossible.

"There is no place, what should I do?" An Weiya said with some distress.

"Wait first." Xie Mengwu folded her arms in front of her chest, "Yuangui's shop is too small, when can it be expanded like Origin Mall?"

"Maybe I will do this in the future." Yuan Gui heard Xie Mengwu's words and responded to her.

Almost all the customers of Anvia’s Identity Origin Mall already know it, the dragon that has been rumored to have disappeared in Tianlan Continent for a long time.historical

Because of this, many people in the somewhat crowded Yuangui store cast her searching eyes, and there was a faint voice of talking.

An Weiya acted very naturally, she didn't care at all, she still talked about interesting things with Xie Mengwu.

She had anticipated this when she agreed to Luo Chuan's words.

"The movie, the boss said he didn't say when the shooting ended?" Liu Ruyu, who is also a frequent visitor to Yuan Gui's shop, asked Qing Yuan curiously.

"No." Qing Yuan shook her head, "but it should be soon, it's already half a little."

"What about new products, didn't the boss say that new products will be launched at the same time as the movie?" Qing Yuan asked.

"Sorry, I don't know this. We asked the boss before and didn't get an accurate answer." Qing Yuan sighed, her expression a little helpless.

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