MTL - Kitchen Xiuzhen-Chapter 39 [39] Ink of Champagne!

"Nothing, there was a less mature idea before, maybe you can make spiritual food through you ... wait until I figure out the key, I will tell you!"

Luo Xiu said casually.

Wang Zhe and Chen Guanshi looked at each other.

Spiritual food?

This guy ... an ordinary person, oh, maybe a basic monk with some golden aura, but it is absolutely impossible to say that he can make spiritual food.

To know spiritual food is a dish that requires spiritual blessing.

Only a spiritual chef can make it, and even a kitchen repair has no such ability.

This is the accepted truth of the gourmet continent, this kid ... do you want to break this established cognition? !!

"If you can really do it, let me do anything, I will help you!"

Wang Zhe's eyes stared at Luo Xiu, even if it was him, just derived from spiritual power, but to make a spiritual food, we need to study it.

Because of spiritual food, there is a very high probability of failure.

Once he has made his own dishes, Wang Zhe can really be called-holy chef.

Now, he just has the potential to become a holy chef.

A dish that glows is a vision of spiritual food; the glow of a dish indicates that the dish itself has a strong spirituality, which does not need to be detected by the spirit stone.

"Okay, I'll let you know if needed!"

What Rothiu said was the fact that he already had a hint of spiritual food in his heart.

If it really is what he thinks, then for ordinary people, spiritual food ... will also become less out of reach.

After a few greetings, Wang Zhe and Chen Guan left.

Luo Xiu, however, was busy in the kitchen.

The diners went wave after wave, never stopping all day.

But one morning's harvest, Wang Zhe has not earned much alone.

In fact, before meeting Wang Zhe, Luo Xiu obviously did not expect that this guy was so good.

At the beginning of the gambling contract, Luo Xiu originally wanted to draw his father, the only holy chef in the Snow Moon City Temple-Wang Ye!

Luo Xiu knew quite well that he was a big affluent in the nine-story building.

A top-quality spirit stone looks quite valuable, but for Jiuzhong Lou, it can't turn over a lot of waves ... not to mention, his own weird body can even absorb spirit stones.

Therefore, the spirit stone is absolutely indispensable to Luo Xiu.

But in the whole Snow Moon City, there are so many people, and it is estimated that there are only a few who can take out a top-grade spirit stone.

Luo Xi then set his sight on Wang Zhe.

Because only he can lead to "rich people", that is, the legendary spiritual chef and cook ... This is like some Michelin restaurants in the past, it does not accept ordinary people at all, and only targets some scheduled customers.

Luo Xiu's idea is the same, take the high-end line!

This group of spiritual chefs or holy chefs is high above them. For them, it is as casual as a billionaire taking out a thousand yuan.

"Wang Zhe ... somewhat interesting!"

Luo Xiu stretched his waist, at this time the lunch time was over, and he was finally able to take a rest.

"Wei Lan, how many spirits did you earn in the morning?"

Luo Xiu was lying on a chair, and asked Ye Weilan, who was glowing with small eyes, this little Nizi was just a fan of money. As soon as the diners left, she couldn't wait to count them there.

"Besides Wang Shao and Chen Guanshi eating, there are the first 10 bowls for free. After that, they sold a total of 421 bowls of Longxu Ramen, 127 stir-fried ground raw fruit shreds, 16 French fries, and finally 5,496 sublime spirits! "

"Wow!"

When the final count of 5,496 sublime spirits was finalized, Ye Weilan went crazy.

"Brother ... I'm not dreaming!"

"So many spiritual stones, we are rich ... we are rich!"

Xiao Nizi jumped up and down, apparently did not expect that in her life, she could have so much money?

"How much is this, me ... I have 1 top-grade spirit stone, 10 middle-grade spirit stone!"

This is given by Wang Zhe, who is ... more than everyone else, so it is obvious that Luo Xiu's elite strategy is imperative.

"Well, give me the money!"

Luo Xiu stretched out his hand, Ye Weilan couldn't help but hesitated, and then gave an expression that he wouldn't give: "I ... I don't give it!"

"The basic ingredients in Lingzang's inventory are almost gone. I have to buy them?"

Luo Xiu was patient and prepared to reason with her, but apparently Xiao Nizi didn't listen and immediately tightened her pockets: "You ... don't you have the top-quality spirit stone given by Wang Shao? This is my hard work money!"

"Hard money? Is it hard for me?"

"I've been busy from morning till night, and you didn't even drool me, but ... even gave me hard money?"

"Do you know how much it costs to work at Snow Moon City?"

"You are not diligent in your hands and feet. I can only settle for one good stone in a week!"

"Also, I have to practice, and I also need spiritual stones ... otherwise how to cook?"

"..."

Luo Xiuxu said a lot, and Ye Weilan was crying: "I ... I'll give it to you, but you must leave me a bit ?!"

Then, he gave Luo Xiu the cash register bag.

Luo Xiu took out 100 inferior spirit stones from it: "Well, one is for your wages, the remaining 99 are for tips, and 90 are for you, and 90 for me. Dongtani and the colorful eggs ... Oh, and the utensils I asked you to make, okay? Go for a reminder! "

"..."

Ye Weilan took it, and made a face at Luo Xiu: "No humanity, really digging!"

Luo Xiu watched her flying back and smiled bitterly: "Wei Lan, I hope you always keep the innocence of the girl, this world ... is more humane than your brother!"

"If I don't, how can I protect your innocence?"

As he said, Luo Xiu shook his head, closed the door, and walked towards the Lingzang Library.

There, but there is a teleportation array waiting for its activation ... Moreover, Shu Jingge's practice of spiritual restoration to restore his five senses also needs to be exchanged.

"This spiritual stone is probably not enough to plug the teeth!"

Luo Xiu sighed, and stepped into the spirit storehouse.

...

At the same time, ink Xiangxie.

With a somber look, Li Deyong returned to his restaurant and walked directly to the back kitchen.

This ink-painted Xiangxie can be much larger than Jiuzhong Building. In Snow Moon City, it is the largest building with carved columns and jade, antique, and three-story pavilions inside and outside.

On the front is a restaurant facing the diners, and on the back is the living room of the Li family.

Yesterday Li Yuan died in the backyard, while the front yard only opened during the day.

"Is Chef Zhao here?"

Li Deyong asked a little chef, he was also a formal chef, a disciple of the ink and wash chef Zhao Tianzong.

The disciple saw Li Deyong, but did not have a respectful tone: "Master wants to come this afternoon, what are you looking for?"

"Hurry, my son is dead!"

A bit of tears flashed in Li Deyong's eyes, and the disciple couldn't help but stun, then his face was a little weird: "Come with me!"