The waiting time was not long, Anno and Yao Ziyan soon came downstairs with breakfast.

The tavern is naturally different from the Origin Mall. There is no system to provide all kinds of ingredients anytime and anywhere. The ingredients for the cooking are all purchased by Anno at a large supermarket a few streets outside last night.

Yes, you read that right, there are supermarkets in the City of Steel.

As a magical world metropolis, it naturally has a variety of complete facilities. As for the medieval magical cities that are usually depicted in magical novels, you can see it in no small amount.

Civilization is developing. There is no reason to only develop individual magic, and all kinds of daily things related to magic are stagnant.

Even without the ingredients provided by the system, the cooking skills of the monster purple smoke can make delicious dishes that people can almost swallow with their tongues. Anyway, the elf girl's saliva is about to flow out.

"Usually, Ziyan prepares food for the boss, right?" Anno put the things down and couldn't wait to pull the chair away and sit down.

"Almost." Luo Chuan nodded.

"Anyway, I don't usually do anything, and I also like to make dishes." Yao Ziyan said with a smile, "It is a very happy thing to see that others like their own dishes."

Especially if the people who like it like the dishes they make, it is even happier.

Yao Ziyan did not say the last sentence.

An Nuo looked at Luochuan, then at Yao Ziyan, and couldn't help but reach out and grab her hair. She didn't know what was going on. At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was a little superfluous.

An illusion, it must be an illusion.

"Eating, don't froze." Yao Ziyan smiled and patted Anno's arm to remind him, slowly began to eat, with a graceful demeanor.

Anno could not wait a long time ago, and nodded again and again, his eyes widened as soon as the food was in.

"How about it?"

"Mmm... delicious!"

Her cheeks were bulging and speechless, and she could only nod her head repeatedly to express her thoughts.

Annuo dare to say that this is definitely the most delicious food she has ever eaten, not one of them.

She watched the whole process, completely unable to imagine how Yao Ziyan did this.

Luo Chuan didn't speak.

He has been accustomed to all this for a long time, and the only thing that is a bit uncomfortable is the cooking itself, because it is not the ingredients provided by the system, so no special effects will be added.

Without those light effect blessings, it feels like something is missing.

Breakfast time passed quickly, Anno lay on the chair satisfied and picked up a paper towel to wipe her mouth. She felt that it was indeed the right decision for her to come to Hearthstone Tavern.

If you can eat such delicious food in the future, it will be enough even if you come here every other time.

"I'll pack things up."

After eating and drinking for a while, Anno volunteered to clean up the empty tableware.

Not knowing what was going on, Luo Chuan found that the amount of dishes prepared by Yao Ziyan could be maintained at the right level every time, everyone could eat enough, and there would be no leftovers.

In other words, this can be regarded as a certain power of the gods?

"Look at what I am doing?" Yao Ziyan noticed Luo Chuan's gaze, "Luo Chuan, your eyes are weird."

"I have a question." Luo Chuan sat up straight.

"What's the problem?" Yao Ziyan had an unpleasant premonition looking at Luo Chuan's appearance.

"Do you use the power of the gods every time you cook to predict the amount of food you need to prepare each time?" Luo Chuan put forward his thoughts.

Demon Purple Smoke: "..."

She was curious how Luo Chuan raised this question.

"How is it possible." Yao Ziyan couldn't help rolling his eyes, speechless to Luochuan.

"Then how did you do it?" Luo Chuan continued to ask, "It seems that no matter who comes over, you can prepare the cooking just right."

Yao Ziyan put her finger against her lips and thought about it seriously: "It might just be a simple feeling."

Anyway, she thinks so, as for the power of the gods, it is purely nonsense by Luochuan.

This topic came to an end for the time being, Yao Ziyan glanced at Luochuan, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

An Nuo soon came downstairs, Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan sat there in a daze, and didn't know what they were thinking. This was the scene that appeared in front of her.

"Boss, the tavern can start business, right?"

An Nuo didn't think too much, and came directly to Luo Chuan to ask his opinion.

Luo Chuan was thinking about whether or not to take out the magic phone. It was a bit boring to sit here. He was a little surprised how he spent every day without a magic phone.

"Oh, it's okay." Luo Chuan nodded suddenly after returning to his senses.

"Then I will open the door." Anno always seemed to be full of vitality, lively and cheerful appearance.

From the corner of Luo Chuan's sight, he saw faintly that the end of Anno's golden hair scattered down seemed to flash with a white brilliance like ice and snow, but when he turned his head to look at it, it returned to its original appearance.

I read it wrong?

Luo Chuan rubbed his eyes, feeling that he was right.

Among the people he knows and knows well, only Frost seems to have silver-white hair.

There shouldn't be any connection between these two people?

Um..

Luo Chuan thought about it carefully and decided to have reservations about it. God knows if there will be some kind of information entanglement in this regard, and encountering Anno may not be just a coincidence.

He was called to the door a lot by things, and he had already developed immunity.

"Boss, our pub has just started business, and there is a high probability that there won't be any customers in the first period of time."

After Anno opened the door of the tavern and Luochuan emphasized the problems encountered in opening a tavern in the City of Steel, this alone is enough to persuade countless merchants who want to get a share of the pie.

"It's okay, I didn't open a tavern to make money." Luo Chuan waved his hand casually, "I am not interested in money, just an interested owner."

Anno: "..."

After getting along for a long time, Anno felt that Luochuan became less and less like the high cold talk he thought when he first saw it for the first time. There is not much similarity between his true character and appearance.

After finishing the conversation with Luo Chuan, An Nuo came to the sofa where Yao Ziyan was sitting.historical

Many sofas are placed in the Hearthstone Tavern to allow customers to rest. This move refers to the decoration of the Origin Mall and the coffee shop. Luochuan directly copied those sofas in the coffee shop to the system.

It is soft and comfortable, and it also has the setting of "no dust", so there is no need to consider cleaning issues.

"Does Ziyan have anything to do?" Anno asked with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Yao Ziyan was a little funny.

"Let's go play Hearthstone?" Anno pointed to a table not far away, "I was thinking about how to win last night. Today must be much better than yesterday."