Chapter 450: Dragon meat dishes are on sale

"The Dimensional Restaurant in Marvel (
One after another, the ingredients collected from other worlds are reproduced in the world of Disbode.
Then take over the mecha species and order a mecha species to take care of the food on a floating island.
The Skywing Species with collecting addiction is responsible for recording and collecting recipes born in the world, while Artesiu sits in the realm of the gods, temporarily taking over the duties of the sole and supervising the world.
The space that comes with the system is much empty, and what is left is some ingredients with a relatively high risk factor, such as the Chakra God Tree. If there is no tree to manage and restrain, it can up a planet.
After dealing with the trivial matters, Mu Qiu took the selected ingredients and returned to the restaurant.
The moment his right leg stepped into the space door, Mu Qiu turned to look back at the colorful world, and smiled, "I hope you can become the gourmet world I expected."
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Dimensional restaurant.
As always, the restaurant is still noisy. Although the decoration feels like an elegant high-end restaurant, the atmosphere is like a noisy pub.
The reason may be that the proportion of alcoholics among the guests is relatively large.
Ninjas fight for years and walk on the edge of death. They often experience tragedies and accumulate a lot of pressure. Drinking is a common way to vent pressure.
Agents, lurking, betraying, disguising, fighting...They belong to high-stress personnel. Because of the nature of their work, they can't drink alcohol freely. After they have a place where they can drink alcohol and vent their pressure, they all become alcoholics.
The of death has a long life span. In the long journey of life, there will always be some things that need to be used to soothe and forget.
Cultivators have similar reasons.
Pirates, magicians, magicians, assassins... all kinds of people, for various reasons, indulge in drinking.
Among them, the most famous is the alcoholics of Asgard. They are a group of alcoholics who love to drink and want to drink for no reason. If there is nothing to do, in a day, those alcoholics are 70% of the time. 30% of those who are drunk are completely drunk and sleep sullenly.
Of course, with so many guests, it is impossible for everyone to be a drunkard, but a quiet atmosphere requires multiple people to maintain, but only one person is needed to break.
He shook his head. Today, Mu Qiu has no interest in reversing the style of the restaurant. It doesn't matter whether it is a restaurant where everyone eats quietly, a restaurant with satisfying smiles, or a noisy meal, loudly admiring the delicious pub.
Besides, the noisy restaurant is more lively, and Mu Qiu prefers to be lively than deserted.
SO... Mu Qiu didn't stop a bunch of drunkards' wrist-wrenching gambling games.
"Thanks to Thanos and Thor, who has not fully awakened, compared to the wrist, what's the suspense? I'm sure Thor will lose!" Mu Qiu muttered, "How come you have to get an arm that is almost the same as Thanos! I see you group The alcoholic is just looking for a reason to drink."
"That's right, Boss Mu." Jewel Weng at the bar, that is, Kishua Zelrich Shiba, drank a sip from Ogu, and agreed, "They just found a reason to drink, just It's like shouting the reason for toasting when toasting, the atmosphere is more warm and more emotional."
"Then why didn't you drunkard join in?" Mu Qiu walked into the kitchen and talked to Jewel Weng through the glass.
"I'm a gentleman who pays attention to etiquette." Jewel Weng raised his head.
"Indeed." When Mu Qiu took out the ingredients from the storage space, she nodded slightly when she heard Geishi Weng's words, "Compared to those skinless and faceless goods, you are indeed a dog."
Jewel Weng: "..."
Boss Mu, your prepositional adjective is eight is a problem.
I didn’t get entangled with adjectives that are like cursing. Should they be praise? !
The entangled thoughts flashed away, and Jewel Weng's eyes were attracted by the meat on the cutting board, "Boss Mu, what kind of meat is that? It looks delicious."
There is no wrong word, it is indeed looking.
The meat that Mu Qiu took was from the Dragon Essence, and the gap between the sixth and above and the seventh and below in the race sequence was a huge difference.
Seven and below are ‘biology’, and above are ‘life’.
The life level between the two is essentially different.
The fourth-ranked dragon essence has a high enough sequence, and its flesh shines like a gem, and Mu Qiu took the flesh of a red dragon, so it looked like an irregular ruby, under bright light. There was a dim dim light.
Don't mention the taste, just the appearance is first-class.
Not to mention the high-level life, the energy in the body is also high, and the quality is also quite high. It is a very high-end tonic for creatures with a lower life level than food.
But if low-level creatures dare to eat directly, the probability of violent death exceeds 90%.
The gap in life level is an indescribable gap.
Coincidentally, although Jewel Weng was transformed into a dead man, he is not as high as the dragon essence when it comes to his life level. Therefore, looking at the dragon meat, his appetite uncontrollably rises, and every cell in his body seems to be urging. He quickly eats the piece of meat.
The feeling of desperately wanting to eat a certain dish, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, he often experienced after entering the restaurant, but it was the first time that he wanted to eat a piece of raw meat urgently.
Such a strange feeling made him both alert and curious.
"Dragon meat." Mu Qiu gradually dealt with the dragon meat, his tone indifferent.
"Dragon meat!" Jewel Weng swallowed, smashed his mouth.
To be honest, after entering the Dimension Restaurant, Gems Weng has also seen some fakes that have the name of a dragon but do not have the power of a dragon. He also tasted the salty and mild taste, which is completely on the same level as the meat in front of him. There is a'quality' gap. .
"It doesn't feel so general! How much is a serving?"
Mu Qiu glanced at the space gate and said one percent of the quota needed to open the next world.
"Very expensive." Jewel Weng slapped his tongue, allowing him to say the word ‘very expensive’, a rich man with countless parallel world wealth, which is really very expensive.
"But I feel it can be worth the money." Geishi Weng spoke proudly in ordinary language, "Give me a copy."
"OK."
One percent of the turnover is available.
As the aroma of dragon meat spreads during cooking, more diners are attracted to the bar, asking what kind of food they think so.
The world is so big, there are actually a lot of local tyrants. Some local tyrants waved their hands and their business quota rose again. Some less tyrants chose to team up and taste the taste, and their business quota rose again.
The quota is full for one meal.
After cooking the dragon meat, Mu Qiu tidied it up and decided to set off for the new world. The restaurant would be managed by the clone as before.
Crossing the space gate, it is...
"Huh?"
Seeing the green dragon with the sword in his back and the drunkard walking towards the with a wine bottle swaying, Mu Qiu was a little confused.
This landing is a bit interesting.