Chapter 333: 9 finger chef

"He is the master of Mogu Mountain!" Sun Lingzhi said softly, as if the expression was terrified. Dust × Fate? Literature? Study? Net
"Who is he?" Liu Wei'an was so shocked in his heart that Sun Lingzhi was so jealous that he must have far surpassed Qian's.
"He is very mysterious. No one has ever seen him." Sun Lingzhi shook his head and stopped talking.
Liu Wei'an watched the Qian family leave in a hurry after the death of the cuspid monkey gill, and he dared not say a word. Where is the thought of leaving?
"Is it possible to discount the rent with skills?" Liu Weian went straight to the theme.
"Yes, as long as the skills are good, free is not a problem." Hai Guanshi's mouth still smiled, and he was not angry at all because he was blocked from going.
"Ice Charm, how much is it?" Liu Weian took out a rune.
"Low-level rune, 30 gold coins." The sea management staff glanced at Rune, and his eyes did not even fluctuate.
"So few?" Liu Wei'an's eyes were almost glaring. He didn't sell a rune, but the skill of Frostbane.
The marine administration nodded, not even explaining.
Liu Wei'an was very disappointed. This iced amulet was obtained when he snatched the golden lotus and lotus seeds, and it has been treasured and not used. It took me a long time to master it. I thought that even if it wasn't free, a 20% discount would be okay. I didn't expect that the sea management was so fierce that the price was merciless.
"Here is Mogu Mountain." Sun Lingzhi explained Liu Wei'an's frustration and explained it gently.
Liu Wei'an's face twitched a bit, realizing the helplessness of a person who had to lower his head under the eaves, and took out a second Fuyu, a golden spell.
"what about this?"
"This is worth 150 gold coins." As a result of the sea management incident, Fire Fuyu looked carefully, and her expression was more serious.
"150 gold coins?" Liu Wei'an was surprised. In his cognition, the gold stone spell should be something lower than the ice spell, why is it more valuable? Is there something I didn't understand? The thought passed away and was replaced by joy.
150 gold coins plus 30 gold coins, the two people have a gap of 20 gold coins. It's hard to live here. It should be no problem. He must take advantage of this time to raise his strength and find revenge at the money house. He grabbed his seed of power, so big, it just exploded. I felt so distressed at the thought, and wasted a precious burst of rune, thinking about it, even the flesh hurt.
"There are 20 gold coins, don't sell anything else?" Hai Guanshi's eyes were old and hot, and it was long seen that Liu Wei'an had good things that he didn't take out.
"Just these two! I write to you now." Liu Wei'an said.
The maritime administration's gaze stayed on Sun Lingzhi for a moment, and finally nodded: "Two follow me." In fact, in his heart, he is more optimistic about the medical skills of the Sun family. After a life, although he also knew that wanting to get the Sun family's medicine was definitely not a small 100 gold coin, but he couldn't help but a little disappointment.
"Are you the boss of Mogu Mountain?" Liu Weian asked.
"No, I'm just the uncle who charges. But you can call me uncle." Said Hai Guan.
"Sea management, if you are bullied in Mogu Mountain, who should you look for?" Liu Weian asked.
"Mogushan is not allowed to fight," Hai Guan said.
"What if it hits?" Liu Wei'an asked.
The marine administration stopped, looked at Liu Wei'an for a few seconds, then pointed at the pointed monkey cheek in the direction of the entrance, and said lightly: "If you don't obey, the flat person will end."
"What if it was secret?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"No secret." The sea manager continued to move forward.
"Then I will rest assured." Liu Wei'an touched his chest and continued to ask, "Can you do business in Mogushan?"
"can!"
"Will anyone come to collect protection fees?"
"will not!"
"Is there a place to eat?"
"As long as you have money."
"What if you have no money?"
"discuss!"
"If you can't get it?"
"hungry!"
"You're so sorry for words!"
"thank!"
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Along the way, Liu Weian specifically asked some weird questions. The sea management officer held back his anger. It seemed that he had to answer because of what regulations he had to follow. With a black face, Sun Lingzhi couldn't help but talk about Mogu Mountain, which turned into a tiger. In Liu Wei'an's eyes, it seems to be a fun place, if it is not too expensive.
"Two can leave!" Hai Guanshi waited for Liu Wei'an to draw the two spells and immediately hurried people.
"In fact, doing business means making friends. Do you not invite us for a drink?" Liu Weian laughed.
"There's no wine here," the sea manager said sternly.
"Tea is okay, we don't hate it." Liu Wei'an was very understanding.
"Would you like plain water?" Hai Guanshi could not bear it.
"Okay, I don't choose." Liu Wei'an said.
"..." Marine Management.
On the way back to the stone house, Sun Lingzhi couldn't help asking: "Are you okay to make fun of the sea steward?"
"The host here is too strong, I don't ask clearly, and I feel uneasy." Liu Wei'an was never a person who placed his safety on others.
"Although the owner of Mogushan is greedy, he has never heard of anything extraordinary." Sun Lingzhi said.
"It's not the best." Liu Wei'an smiled slightly, stopped suddenly, looked at a larger stone house in front of him, and there were several tables stacked with stones outside. It is not flat and very irregular. Several people are eating. Although the form is indecent, it is undeniable that the thick dishes are fragrant, which makes the index finger wide.
This chef is a master! This is Liu Weian's first impression.
"Let's go eat." Liu Wei'an went straight to an empty table and sat down.
"This brother, if I were you, I wouldn't sit here." A soldier on the side said suddenly.
"Why?" Sun Lingzhi was supposed to sit down and acted stiffly.
"Because this is the seat of the black-faced god." The soldier's words came out, and Sun Lingzhi saw a man like an iron tower walking up.
This person weighed heavily, screamed on the ground, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, his arms were sturdy and sturdy, and the next door was thicker than the thighs of ordinary people, exuding a horror, and saw someone in his seat. A pair of eyes suddenly turned into a copper bell.
"Two pieces, get me out."
The sound of a gong is louder than thunder. Everyone feels a pain in their ears and can't help discoloration.
Liu Wei'an had originally planned to get up. After all, he had just arrived at Mogu Mountain. He didn't want to offend people for no reason. Hearing this sentence, he sat down again and said, "Where the wild dogs disturbed Grandpa."
"Boy, you're looking for death." The black-faced rushed over, casserole-like fists slammed Liu Wei'an's head, don't look at his rough hands and feet, but the speed was amazing, everyone only saw a shadow flashing, He has arrived in front of Liu Wei'an.
"Dare to smash it down, you are my grandson. No, I don't have a grandson like you. Sorry, I didn't use the words properly, I dare not smash it down, you are the grandson of the turtle." Liu Weian apologized.
The black-faced fist stopped a few tenths of a millimeter from Liu Wei'an's head, and the wind blew Liu Wei'an's hair to one side. A dark-skinned face was flushed with redness and trembling with anger.
On the side, Sun Lingzhi squeezed a cold sweat, afraid that the black-faced could not bear a fist and smashed Liu Wei'an's head into a broken watermelon.
"Boss, is there a reservation for this table?" Liu Wei'an shouted loudly, not seeing the black face.
"No!" The boss was a man in his forties, of medium build, wearing an apron, and walked out of the kitchen slowly and slowly, glancing over Liu Wei'an's body.
"Okay, come here with four signature dishes. Come on, my dear, I'm hungry." Liu Wei'an grinned.
"If you can't afford it, you'll have to do odd jobs here," said the boss, pointing at a person in the corner who was washing dishes.
Peak of Silver! Liu Wei'an glanced along his fingers and was shocked. A silver peak player is only one step away from being a gold-level master, and he was honestly washing dishes in the corner. What's the origin of this boss?
"Afraid I can't afford the money? Quickly serve the dishes." Liu Wei'an turned cold. "But if the taste of the dishes does not match the taste of the little master, don't blame the little master for smashing the place."
As soon as this remark was made, all the people who ate here changed their faces, looked at Liu Wei'an in surprise and dared to threaten the nine-finger chef. Liu Wei'an was definitely the first.
"Okay, if the taste is not satisfactory, I don't need to smash it, I'll smash it by myself." The boss was not angry, but showed a smile, but still hesitated and went into the kitchen.
Where did the black-faced dare to be mad at the moment, and left slumped, a man who dare not even look at the nine-finger chef, looked down on him, and nothing shameful.
The speed at which Nine-Finger Chefs serve food is very different from his slow and slow movements. After entering, the first dish came out less than five minutes later, and it looked like a flower chicken ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but it tasted like The taste of the bamboo shoots is delicious, with an indescribable aroma.
The second dish is bright green and looks like Chinese cabbage, but it tastes like beef. It is full of chewing. Each time you chew, it has a different flavor, sweet and bitter, and each flavor is unforgettable.
The third dish is rice, which is ordinary rice. From the indication, there is no trace of treatment, but when you take a sip, the rich aroma bursts in the mouth. Out of general. Sun Lingzhi had beautiful eyes, and a bowl of rice bottomed out in a blink of an eye. It was definitely the fastest time in her life.
The last dish was soup, clear soup, crystal clear. If it was n’t for the nine-finger chef to take it seriously, Liu Wei'an thought it was just a pot of water. The previous three dishes were all from the second. . I took a spoon in my mouth, and suddenly the whole person was choking. Opposite, Sun Lingzhi had the same expression.
Soup is very few. Two people are half-pointed. One person has at most two flat bowls. It ’s just a little bit of soup. Liu Wei'an and Sun Lingzhi spent an hour to drink. After drinking, both people Quiet, I don't know what I'm thinking.
"How much!" Liu Weian asked respectfully, respectlessly, before he was gone.