Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 11: Why Aren't You Afraid I'm Made To Be?
According to the power rating of the Divine Dragon Continent, a pint of authenticity is only the lowest level of warrior cultivation, which can not be turned over at all by Emperor.
But the trick is, how could he have the guts?
Is it because he accomplished a systematic task? But his first task was to get the first customer, and the reward was just the enhanced egg fried rice and a piece of the Chef's Goddess set, without even mentioning authenticity.
“The system, if you complete the task, can you get the real energy, the strength is improved?” The pedestrian pedestrian asked inexplicably.
Serious and serious words of the system answer: "The host's true qi repair is related to the amount of yuanjing earned by the host. After the host completes the specified transaction, the yuanjing system will be automatically converted into the host's true qi repair according to the proportion. The host can observe the improvement of the repair and the proportion of yuanjing conversion obtained after the completion of the task through the person panel. ”
“The current system level is one star, the energy conversion ratio is 10%, rising to two stars, you can get more small store permissions, you can open tables and chairs, customers can bring their own low-grade ingredients. ”
“The host obtains 22 yuan crystals for this business, and 2 yuan crystal energies for proportional conversion. The true qi level is equivalent to that of a warrior. ”
The pedestrian gaze, turns out... Yuanjing still has this use, but it's normal to think about it, because Yuanjing is what a monk needs to cultivate, it can improve the real qi level after refining, this transformation of the system, it just helps the pedestrian formula to save a refining process.
“Eh... so if I earn more yuan crystals, the stronger is the upgrade?” The corner of the gait pulled apart, revealing a stiff smile.
“It takes ten yuan crystals to reach the level of a second-place warrior, a hundred pieces for a three-level warrior, a thousand pieces for a four-place warrior spirit, and 10,000 pieces for a five-level warrior king.” System lane.
Walking formula: "…”
Well, there's a long way to go to upgrade.
“By the way, what does that mean with the ingredients?” The pedestrian formula is a little curious.
“Hosts can help customers handle their own ingredients in small stores, forming dishes at prices determined by the system according to the host's rating for completing the dishes.” The system remains a serious interpretation.
So this is the thing, the gait eyes are slightly bright, this is a very humane setting, a way to systematically expand his ability to earn yuanjing, unfortunately he is not ranked enough right now, in this fantastic world, all kinds of magical monster meat, all kinds of vegetation cherishing, that are top ingredients, if you allow others to carry ingredients, plus his treatment, you must be able to earn a lot of yuanjing.
And the system upgrade will require him to complete the system release task, the most recent one: please make 100 crystals and 1,000 gold coins in a week.
Task progress: 22100, 1001000.
Sighing in the heart of the pedestrian square is yet another task that goes a long way.
As a good cook, you must ensure your sleep quality.
After retreating from the system panel, the gait mind slowly closed its eyes and fell asleep. Soon, even breathing sounded regular.
The next morning.
Wake up punctually on foot and start daily cooking exercises after washing.
The dishes learned were practiced over and over, and it was easy to walk through the doors of a small shop.
The big black dog was still lying on the doorstep, and he seemed to have been lying in that position all the time, never moving, and the footsteps were a little surprising.
“Good morning, Blackie.” I greeted him with no expression on my face.
Big black dog's dog's eyes rolled over, don't fuck with him.
There was no embarrassment in walking, walking back to the kitchen, packing the practiced egg fried rice in a porcelain bowl, then coming out again, standing in front of Xiao Black with a porcelain bowl.
“Dinner's up, Black.” Pedestrian.
Little black smelled the rice fragrance, the decadence swept away, suddenly spirited, the pink tongue stretched, the eyes of the spirited dog full of anticipation staring at the porcelain bowl in the hand of the pedestrian.
The pedestrian formula is so bad, this dog eats food, his attitude changes completely, and he wipes his mouth as soon as he eats it.
What about the minimum trust between a man and a dog?
Doesn't the dog know how important it is to please him as a chef? Enjoy him so he can eat constantly!
Well, for a dog who only has good food in his eyes, there's no way to walk. Put the porcelain bowl in front of the little black. For convenience, shake his tail and roll it up against the porcelain bowl.
Pulled a chair over and squeezed back on the chair, waiting comfortably and comfortably for the customer to come to the door.
Another beautiful and simple day.
Meanwhile, on the main street of Emperor Street, there was a huge crowd of people, and the fierce gods arrived.
He was led by Sun Qixiang, dressed in flower green clothes and with his breasts open. The name of one of the three great dudes of Emperor is not a joke. People in the street hid from him and looked at him in fear.
Sun Qixiang was very satisfied with the eyes of the people around him, yes! I want you to be afraid! Master Ben is such an asshole, why aren't you afraid?
“Keep up! Shit, if I don't smash that little restaurant today, my last name isn't Sun! ”
Yesterday, he was thrown around him like a nightmare by the goosebumps in the small restaurant. He couldn't sleep well. This is not true. Early in the morning, he gathered all the people in the house to find a place.
When did his grandson ever eat such a big loss, he didn't kill the walking formula, he was uncomfortable in his heart!
Xiao Xiaoyu did not go out today, yesterday she ate the enhanced egg fried rice, the real qi level was raised she closed directly, so today only Xiao Xiaolong ran to the small restaurant by herself.
However, when he arrived on the street, he saw this spectacular scene. Sun Qixiang took more than a hundred people to smash the small restaurant.
“Oh, my God! I'm having fried eggs! Hit your sister! Hit her!” Xiao Xiaolong was so angry, where did the restaurant smash him to eat fried rice with eggs that could both be improved and delicious?!
More than a hundred people swept across Phoenix Hall, walking dozens of miles inward, and the surrounding area became secluded.
In the past, the alley was largely unquestioned, but today it is crowded.
Sun Qixiang's men were holding wooden sticks and looking cold at the small restaurant in the alley.
Damn, how dare a small restaurant like this to bully our Sun Dae-jung? It's just bad luck!
At the entrance of the small restaurant, he gazed comfortably on foot, shrugged on his chair, and the sun's warm projection covered his figure, making him look so lazy.
The big black dog was shaking his tail, lying not far from the footsteps, eating a porcelain bowl.
“My name is Fang, Ben Dashuo has come to smash your shop!” Sun Qixiang pointed a tall paper fan at the pedestrian formula and drank coldly. This time he brought so many people with him, he really didn't believe it. This kid is not afraid.
If he doesn't kneel down and beg forgiveness, Ben won't forgive him!
The alley was quiet and terrible. After Sun Dashuo had finished shouting, the expected footsteps kneeling for forgiveness had not appeared. The latter was still lying in a chair at this moment, warm and sunny as a veil covering his figure.
All the pages stared at Sun Qixiang.
It felt like a bunch of crows were flying over his head... not responding, embarrassed enough to feel the whole person being emptied.
Sun Qixiangston was angry when he felt the footsteps invisible slap him several times.
“Hit me! See what smashes! Get rid of this little shop! Shit, I want this kid to know what happened to Major Sun! ”