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Chapter 392: High-priced dishes

Conrat didn't take this swept spoon seriously.

After all, in his perception, the middle-aged chef in front of him was just an ordinary person, and this soup spoon did not seem to be a treasure.

Even if the spoon hits his hands, it will not cause harm to himself, and the spoon may even be shattered by his recoil force.

However, this Conra miscalculated.

The spoon swept by the middle-aged chef seemed light and fluttering, but when he touched the Conra's arm, the Conra felt completely different.

The Conra felt that his arm was crushed by the steel wheels of an overloaded carriage, and the bones of his entire arm seemed to be broken.

"ah!"

Contra screamed, took a few steps back, and looked at the middle-aged chef who had no trace of soul power fluctuations in front of him in shock and angrily.

The middle-aged chef just sighed and shook his head: "Our hotel just wants to do good deeds, but why is it so difficult to be a good person?"

The middle-aged chef said, and he took a step forward, his seemingly powerless right palm prints toward Conra's abdomen.

In the eyes of Conra, this light palm seemed like a flood of beasts. He seemed to be locked by a terrifying force and could not move at all.

Bang!

The middle-aged chef's right palm was printed on the abdomen of the Conra, causing him to spew out a breath of blood.

Contra's figure shook and fell to the ground, his breath became sluggish. His eyes at the middle-aged chef were filled with resentment and incredible: "You... have you ruined my cultivation?!"

Hearing this, everyone around him took a breath of air conditioning.

How powerful should this middle-aged chef be able to lose his cultivation level? A strong man with such strength can be fully able to become the leader of a force, but he is just a chef in this hotel!

The foundation of this God of Food Hotel is really unfathomable!

The middle-aged chef seemed to have done something insignificant at this time. When he walked back to the distance, his cold eyes glanced at the crowd ahead and the people who were originally ill-behaved in the crowd, and said, "If there are any troublemakers, he will end!"

Everyone was silent, and some people who had originally had bad intentions were lined up honestly.

The porridge tumbled back to order.

"Level 98 Super Douluo." Ye Wuyou said, "And, this person must have a magic weapon that covers the breath. If he hadn't just taken action, even I, a first-level god, would not have discovered his true cultivation. This magic weapon is at least at the level of the god."

Gu Chen nodded and said, "It seems that this God of Food Hotel is the place where the God of Food is Heritage Temple is located. However, this hotel should be just a concealment. It is unknown where the real God of Food is. And that chef should be worshipped under the God of Food."

Luo Chen said excitedly: "Then let's go and find this worshiper to recognize him."

"Wait," Gu Yuena twitched Luo Chen's head a few times, covered up the half-covered mark of the God of Food with his hair, and then said, "Or why don't we go have a meal first and have a good time."

"Okay!" Luo Chen nodded.

Everyone stood up and headed towards the main entrance of the God of Food Hotel.

When you enter the God of Cookery Hotel, the purpose is to enter the first floor lobby. The God of Cookery Hotel is decorated very simple, and both stairs and tables and chairs are made of wooden.

However, in such a lobby, Gu Chen and others felt a different kind of comfort.

In this lobby full of people, the air is not inferior to the outside world at all, just like air freshener is used here.

The group found a large round table to sit down, which could just sit fourteen people.

"This is... Qingyun Wood?!" Ling Xiaojiu said in surprise.

The wooden table and chair look very simple, but seriously, the wood seems to have some pure natural patterns in the shape of clouds, and the air that makes everyone feel very comfortable seems to be released by this clear cloud wood.

Gu Chen asked, "Do you know this kind of wood?"

Ling Xiaojiu nodded and sent a message: "Yes, the first test of my forest goddess inheritance is similar to the third test of the flower god inheritance that never falls. My forest goddess' first test, study, forest picture book. The content is information about any thousand kinds of trees in the forest picture book. I started to study by myself some time ago. This Qingyun Wood is one of the things I learned."

"Qingyun Wood grows on cliffs in the plateau area. The height of Qingyun Wood is sometimes above the clouds. It can absorb clouds to promote its own growth. In addition, Qingyun Wood is always releasing the cleanest gas. This gas is mixed in the air, which has certain benefits for the human body. As far as I know, this Qingyun Wood is expensive, and just this round table may be worth an ocean-going giant ship." Ling Xiaojiu continued.

Hua Buluo said to Ling Xiaojiu with a little enviousness: "I was envious! I had to learn the habit of 100,000 kinds of flowers at the beginning, and you only need a thousand kinds of flowers. I think you will be able to complete the first exam soon?"

"Yeah," Ling Xiaojiu nodded, "Yes, I'm half done."

Just as everyone was discussing, a man in a chef's uniform came over.

He handed a menu to Gu Chen and others, and asked in a cordial voice: "Customer, what do you want to eat?"

This menu is made of white paper with gold edges. The menu is large and the dense dishes on it add up to a hundred dishes.

Everyone came over to see the recipe.

"No, right? This boiled cabbage actually costs 100 golden soul coins?" Seeing this menu, Dongfang Po couldn't help but exclaim.

You know, one hundred golden soul coins are enough for an ordinary person’s family to live for thirty years.

Even in the hotel in Wuhun City, a boiled cabbage would not exceed three copper soul coins. If Dongfang Po had not been mentally prepared, he might have jumped up and scolded the unscrupulous businessman.

No wonder most of the diners around have only a bowl of boiled cabbage on the table.

Lu Yan, who was standing behind and looking at the menu, was also incredible: "Yes, and this is the cheapest dish. This most expensive fried lobster actually costs one million gold soul coins!"

The chef kept smiling and heard him say, "This lobster is the thousand-year-old soul beast blood lobster in the deep sea of ​​ten thousand meters. Since we dare to claim the price of one million gold soul coins, it is worth the money."

If it were someone else, I would definitely think that the chef was nonsense.
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