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Ji Wan walked around Qiandeng Street. In fact, she grew up in Qiandeng Street. She should have been so familiar with this place that she could not be more familiar with it. After all, it was not too big. But not only did she dare not say this sentence, but no one who has lived in Qiandeng Street for the rest of her life!

Because Qiandou Street is an unexpected place that can never be explored.

Ji Wan finally walked into a relatively secret alley, pointing to the middle of the alley where only two or three people were allowed to enter side by side, and said, "This is it."

Axuan just lost his memory, not without a little common sense. Such people on the street are almost a narrow place hidden under the front building, and no one can see it. Where is suitable for catering business?

He wanted to persuade Ji Wan, but found someone talking at the door of the store. The sound was quite loud, as if he was arguing. When he got closer, he saw that it was the shop that Ji Wan liked. At the same time, there were three people waiting for the rent to compete. The boss was waiting for the price, waiting for a few people to bid.

Two of the three were well-dressed, and the remaining woman was older than Ji Wan... The three were constantly increasing the rent.

The competition has reached a white-hot stage. Unexpectedly, a little girl would come in halfway and bring a disfigured tall man to buy this shop.

The boss is a little old man, looking at Ji Wan with a smile, as if she was very interested in buying a shop.

One of the men said, "Boss, you can sell it to me if you want to sell it! The money can be discussed. How about you see the 50,000 crystal coins?"

Ji Wan: "I only have 30,000 crystal coins."

The man smiled "hehe" and thought he was sure to win. Unexpectedly, the boss finally sold the shop to the little girl who ran in halfway through for 30,000 crystal coins.

The man widened his eyes in disbelief: "Why?"

The boss's eyes are small, and he can't see it when he squints: "This girl is a native of the Franchise Street."

What's the meaning?

Boss: "Because you outsiders always don't understand the rules and do not abide by the rules, it is not popular in Chidori Street."

The man was inexplicably invited out.

The keys were exchanged on the spot and transferred the ownership of the shop to Ji Wan. The boss planned to go back to the upper floor to sleep. The entire building belonged to him. Before leaving, he told Ji Wan: "Miss, the business must be closed before 1 pm. Guests are prohibited from making loud noises. If there are special transactions, violent gun battles, killing and treasure hunting, please go to the designated area to resolve the problem. My place cannot be dirty."

Axuan: "…"

Wait, we just open a serious hotel!!

Ji Wan: "I know the rules... I want to taste what I make?"

***

The store is pitch black and has no decorations, and it looks a bit simple. Ji Wan doesn't care. The commonly used tools in the compression space she carries are all ready and can cook a delicious pot of food anywhere.

But the raw materials were still a little different, Ji Wan wrote a list and handed it to Axuan: "Go to shop No. 185, Si Lane 4 to find Sister Zhang, give her the list, and she will send someone to deliver what I want."

When I heard No. 185, Lane 4, the old man sitting in the corner smoking raised his head slightly... and poked the cigarette in his hand.

Axuan frowned: "Are you here alone?"

The old man: "...hehehehehehehe! The young man is talking nonsense, am I a human? I'm sure this little girl won't have any trouble here."

However, Axuan obviously made up his mind and would not leave. The old man was so angry that he changed his very indifferent style just now. He suddenly became very interested in Ji Wan's "craftsmanship" and called someone to run for the errands.

Ji’s mother is good at Cantonese and Suzhou cuisine, but Ji Wan prefers Sichuan cuisine with a strong spicy flavor. She takes out all the ingredients in the space button.

Axuan: "Is there anything I can do?"

According to all the information Ji Wan learned, Lin Qingxuan must have never cooked. About any professional chef would think that this young man was making trouble, but Ji Wan didn't think so.

"Can you help me chop the Kuji beast into small pieces?"

Axuan: "How small should it be?"

“About 2cm.”

Lin Qingxuan has indeed never entered the kitchen and mostly uses advanced weapons, but this does not mean that he will not use a knife to play with a sword. Instead, he is very proficient. Once he holds the kitchen knife, he can accurately cut the Kuji beast into half and then break it into particles of almost the same size.

Axuan happily put the meat into the bowl as Ji Wan's request, and had a pleasant guess about his life experience: "I think I was probably a chef in the past."

Ji Wan: "...Why do you think so?"

A Xuan: "I always feel that cold weapons are very easy to use! Do you think I am like a chef?"

He was very excited and seemed to want to use Ji Wan's cooking tools all and find memories that did not exist at all.

Awan: "...I think you shouldn't be a chef."

"That's how it works!"

After watching it for a long time, Lin Qingxuan's face was not so unacceptable. Ji Wan actually saw a few disappointments on his "mosaic" face.

However, the chef is not a commendable profession in the interstellar world. He has high mental power and excellent talent to study in higher education institutions. In the future, he can serve as the wife of a strong man and provide one-on-one mental counseling for him.

---Learn pharmaceuticals with moderate mental power and low talent.

---If you don’t have talent, like Ji Wan, you can only cook some delicious food.

Although she never thinks that cooking food is a way out, she doesn't think that the chef is noble, it's just a personal preference.

She really didn't know how to comfort him. If she said unconscience that the Emperor of the Dang Dynasty was a chef, then what was the soul of his sword in the past? Even the coffin board could not be suppressed!

Of course I chose to ignore him!!

What Ji Wan wants to make is spicy chicken diced rice, but the ingredients are replaced and become a more tender Kuji beast.

As soon as the Kuji beast Ding was halfway through, Sister Zhang from No. 185 brought Ji Wanding's things to the door in person. She walked into this small shop that had not yet been hung on the door and was still dark.

"Girl, I'll send you what you want."

Ji Wan rolled the pot, and the spicy and fragrant taste drifted into everyone present's nose, and the conditioned reflex will cause saliva secretion.

"Sister Zhang, you're here, I'll leave after dinner!"

...This smell is so fragrant that people can't walk.

The old man in the corner stood up crampedly, his voice as small as a mosquito: "Zhang Jie, you have been busy for a day and must be hungry. Stay here to eat! If you are unhappy to see me, I will go out."

Sister Zhang’s full name is Zhang Jie, No. 185, Lane 4, and is the most complete supplier of goods in the entire Lane 4 raw material market. There are only things you can’t tell, and there are nothing she can’t find. At the same time, she is also a well-known gourmet. If you smell the fragrance of special food, you will definitely not be able to walk.

When the old man just transferred the property rights of the house to Ji Wan, she had already seen it--the old man's name is Zhang Song.

Ji Wan: "Grandpa, I don't know anything about the store. If you leave, how can you eat in the dark ball in the store?"

"Why!"

The shrewd old man Zhang Song was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Zhang Jie had sat down without saying a word. Although he didn't look like he was smiling at all, he did not have any emotional opposition, and even looked at him with disgust and then became rugged.

He pressed his slightly trembling left hand.

The shop was still dark, and the whole truck of goods was piled at the door, and finally got a little out of the nervousness... Zhang Song mobilized the robot from his own optical brain system and decorated the entire shop in thirty minutes. Even the high walls on both sides of the narrow passage were made of simulated materials into flowers and vines, decorating the storefront.

All of this is done by Zhang Song manually inputting instructions and is divided by several robots. A Xuan’s mind was filled with special terms that he couldn’t figure out. The general meaning was - this old man with no stunning appearance was so awesome. His speed and precise control of the machine must be...what is it?

"Axuan, the food is served."

"Why!"

The spicy Kuji Beast Dice has been served. The dish is brown and red, with a crispy and soft texture, and a strong spicy flavor. Zhang Jie held the chopsticks and picked the diced meat into her mouth. The first thing she felt was the endless stimulation. She was so spicy that she took a sip of water. The aftertaste was salty, fresh and mellow, bringing back a little sweet.

She is actually not very spicy, but she still can't help but stretch out her chopsticks again.

"Zhang Jie, if you can't eat spicy food, don't eat it. After a while, you will feel uncomfortable... and other dishes."

Zhang Song knew he was going to be killed as soon as he finished speaking, so he quickly let go of his hand that was holding the chopsticks and said, "I am..."

But Zhang Jie, who had always been frowning and looking straight at him, did not slap the table and left directly today, but pushed a whole plate of spicy Kuji Beast Ding in front of him: "What do you want to eat... what to look at? Can you eat spicy food? Forget it if you don't eat it."

"Eat and eat!"

Zhang Song used chopsticks to drive a large bowl of chili and diced meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and his eyes turned red as soon as it entered his mouth.

...

Axuan: "They...?"

Ji Wan smiled and poured the repeatedly stirred pigs into the boiling white porridge in sequence. This item requires the chef to control the heat accurately and strictly prohibit the order of feeding. After three minutes, the white porridge will be reborn and emit a charming fragrance.

Ji Wan scooped a small spoonful and fed it into Axuan's mouth with cold heat. He was so hot that he sucked slightly, but he couldn't bear to spit out the wonderful fresh and tender taste.

At this moment, he had forgotten that his taste was malfunctioning, and that the two old men who were eating silently on the marble table were full of obsession and chewing the refreshing pork liver.

Ji Wan smiled and took a bowl for him and stuffed it with sauce: "You can eat pig offals with dipping sauce... Eat more, this pig is not easy."

The food tastes the best when it turns raw to cook. Ji Wan's Cantonese porridge is well-known for his mother Ji's true teachings, and it is also one of the unique skills that you can't take off easily.

After Axuan finished drinking a bowl, he asked the two old men sitting on both sides of the table and facing the full table of food. Yu Niu Niuo rose up and was relatively speechless in the heat. Ji Wan still explained in a low voice: "They are brothers and sisters. When Grandpa Zhang Song was young, he took his brother-in-law out to make money, and then he couldn't bring the person back. Zhang Jie kept blaming him, and he avoided him for decades... Half a month ago, she drank a bowl of pig porridge made by my mother in our yard, and suddenly she figured it out."

If she hadn't been willing to come, Zhang Jie, a big supplier with countless talents, would have been easily unable to contact her.

Ji Wan's wrists drooped lightly and added another bowl of porridge to him.
Chapter completed!