Chapter 224: Ignorant Girl (1)

(Serious reminder: Please do not judge the idiot girl in Nangong family by the experience and IQ of normal people ...)
It was another week quietly, and the good-for-nothing travellers who lived in Feng Xiao's days were gradually and slowly upgraded. In contrast, the relatively low-level Chen Bing's upgrade speed can only be described as explosive. Originally, he was up to two levels online all day a week, but now he has soared directly from 38 to 42.
However, Xiao Tian disappeared, and he could not be contacted in the game, and there was no news about him in real life. But Feng Xiao didn't have the slightest worry, waiting for the day when he returned.
What Feng Xiao cares about most is Xiao Tianying, Xiao Tian's sister. She disappeared more thoroughly than Xiao Tian. What kind of task she went to perform.
Feng Xiao began to worry about inexplicably.
"Brother Xiao, my culinary skills have reached the advanced level! You have to keep my promise to give me god-level cooking materials."
Feng Xiao secretly was incredible, this Liu Qinger's first female chef of Jinghua really did not cover it, but in such a short period of time he practiced cooking to advanced! Her crazy passion and ability to understand cooking can only be described by terror.
"Baby, I'm going to send something to a friend, and I'll be right back." Feng Xiao gently hugged the baby from his body.
"Well, be sure to come back sooner."
Feng Yao needs to go to class. Chen Bing is not online. He played with his baby for a whole morning, but he was tired of dreamy colorful butterflies. Fortunately, with the coercion of the butterfly emperor, it dealt with the flame mantis just like playing, and Stormwind Lan put out the flame mantis and died.
Back to Feng Xing Xia Xia Restaurant, Feng Xiao was immediately shocked by the hot scene.
On the first floor of the Super Hall, tens of thousands of seats were filled with crowds, and the crowd was waiting at the entrance. Everyone held a number plate in their hands and waited for the free seats. One by one, handsome men and beautiful women shuttled among them, with a smile on their faces, giving people a feeling of spring.
These waiters are real people, who have given up real job opportunities and come to work in the "Samsara" world. Because here they don't have to worry about being treated unfairly, nor do they have to worry about their safety, and they can get an absolute salary.
Working or starting a business in the "Reincarnation" world has gradually become the main trend in life.
"Well, the store is still too small." Feng Xiao shook his head in surprise. With the greatest fame and the best position, Liu Qinger was sitting on the repression axis.
With the status of "behind-the-scenes boss", Feng Xiao from the back door to the third floor is unobstructed. Here are all ultra-luxury private rooms that are expensive and scary. Not only is the space extravagant, but also you can enjoy Liu Qinger's personal cooking Gold dinner. People who have the ability to reach the third floor are by no means ordinary wealthy and powerful.
But despite this, the thirty luxury private rooms on the third floor are still in short supply, and gang wars have occurred many times due to looting. Because entering the third floor is not only a symbol of rich people, but also a manifestation of strength. In particular, some sons who like to show off, take this place as a place to show off their money.
At the end of the jade paved corridor is an office and cooking room specially designed for Liu Qinger. Feng Xiao walked straight forward and pushed in the door.
Liu Qing'er was frowning on the recipe, hearing the sound of the door being opened without his permission. I knew immediately that the "boss" was back, and stood up with excitement.
"Xiao brother, hurry ... give me!" Liu Qing'er rushed to him with a look of longing, and said quickly.
Feng Xiao's body was stiff, her horrified face was white, cold sweat ran down the ground, and she stepped back unconsciously by two steps.
Liu Qing'er froze, then reacted, his face flushed, and he could not wait to find a place to drill into it. Fortunately, she was very female, and she immediately straightened her face, raised her eyebrows, and said with a grudge, "I'm talking about divine wolf meat. What's in your head !!"
After roaring, he murmured, "It is indeed a brother, and we are all the way with Xiaotian."
Feng Xiao: "..."
Rubbing the cold sweat on his head, Feng Xiao hurriedly took out the wolf meat of the ghost wolf and traded it to Liu Qing'er, while not forgetting to ask: "Did Xiaotian tell you when you will come back?"
When God-level cooking materials were in hand, Liu Qinger's eyes were brightened, and he immediately left a sentence of "I don't know" and ignored him, staring at the legendary God flesh and researching excitedly.
Feng Xiao helplessly froze his mouth and went out with a gloomy face, feeling sadly that his woe to the country and the people had not seen a lot of ghost wolf wolf in front of this woman.
"How can I count myself as Liu Qinger's eldest brother and secretary !!"
"Hello boss, welcome to come and inspect." A passing NPC beauty saluted him respectfully. They NPC service or receptionists know the real owner of this restaurant.
Feng Xiao was crying with tears: I still remember my identity as a boss. Immediately, I felt a lot of favor for this NPC beauty, and said gently, "How is your work today? Is there any discomfort?"
Feng Xiao just asked casually, passing the boss's addiction by the way. Listening to this NPC beauty's ear is quite another matter. The NPC, taking its due diligence as its duty, thought it was the boss's test to her, and immediately turned right. Respectfully said: "The luxury box has received a total of 92 people so far this morning. At this time, all 30 boxes are fully booked. One of the boxes is for Huahua World and Huahua, and the second is for Invincible Xiaoqiang and Invincible Daqiang , Number three is ... "
Feng Xiao just wiped his forehead and brushed a row of cold sweat.
As a qualified boss, of course, it is irresponsible to combat the enthusiasm of employees, Feng Xiao had to be patient and listen to her torrents ...
"... Guests in Box No. 8 are Weeping Blood No Ming, Weeping Blood Knife, Nangong Xiangxue, Nangong Xiangling, Nangong Xiangling ..."
"Wait a minute!" Frosty spirit in a sleepy face, frowning, "Where is the No. 8 box?"
The NPC beauty stunned, immediately reacted, and said with a smile, "Oh ... boss, please follow me."
The corner of his mouth slightly smirked, and Feng Xiaoran lightly followed.
"Boss, this room is the No. 8 box. You can enter and leave this room freely as your distinguished person." The NPC beauty led him to the door of the No. 8 box, and stood beside him with a respectful look.
"Well, thank you, so go ahead and get busy."
"Good boss." The NPC beauty bowed him slightly, walking away with graceful steps.
"Weeping blood without a name ... I have endured it for too long, too long!" Feng Xiao's face was filled with the sorrowful sorrow, and the deep hatred began to emerge, and he smiled in silence, silently Pushed open the crystal door.
There is only a crooked room between the inner room and the outer door. People inside cannot directly see the situation of the outer door, but the people inside are not worried that someone will break in suddenly. Because outsiders must enter with the permission of the owner.
Unless the lunatic of this restaurant is in person.
But no one knows that its real owner is not a lunatic, but Shura, who seems impossible to be involved with business!
"... No! You two are not allowed to eat, all three of us have all-inclusive!"
"That's it ... a three of us just had a big meal for a golden meal."
"If you want to eat, go for another one!"
Hearing the sound of crickets inside, Feng Xiao sweated again.
A golden meal usually requires eight big men to eat. Are these three little girls pigs? Three people solved it!
"It doesn't matter, you just eat, I am not hungry with the mad knife." Weeping blood Wuming secretly wiped a cold sweat.
Upon hearing this voice, Feng Xiao's expression instantly became cold, and his eyes narrowed slowly.
Walk slowly inside. The sound of even footsteps awakened everyone, and suddenly, a few surprised eyes looked at him.
"Xiu Luo!" Weeping Blood Wuming and Weeping Blood Knife changed in color, and stood up sharply. They never imagined that they would encounter this deterrent in this place. The two looked at each other and both saw horror in the eyes of the other, because they had never had contact with the legendary Shura.
Except for the previous Tianshui Lake shore that could not help but tempted to robbery while on fire ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Thought of this, Weeping Blood Wuming stunned. This Shura will not come for that day!
What surprised them even more was how he came in!
The two hadn't spoken yet, and the clear and sweet girl's exclaiming sound had been ringing.
"Oh my ... am I losing my eyes?"
"No! I saw it too, it was that Shura who hadn't seen in a long time."
"Did he come to us?"
"How come, huh! He will never take care of us."
"That's it, that's it, he's also a big bad guy ..."
"It's just that we still care for him so badly that we have no conscience."
Feng Xiao's stubborn expression almost managed to be smashed by a bombardment of three little girls.
"Sura, I'm so lucky to meet you. I didn't expect to meet in this situation. I have been fascinated with Shura for a long time. Although I don't know how you came in, but the encounter is always a fate. With a smile on his face, he made a gesture to sit up.
This man is impeccable regardless of appearance and temperament. The smile and self-confidence used to hang on his face adds a lot of charm to him. The weeping blood knives behind him looked slightly colder, and with a barely squeezed smile, a pair of eyes exuded vigilance and enthusiasm.
Feng Xiao seemed unheard of, a pair of eyes glanced at him and the Weeping Blood Knife, and walked straight inward.
"Good sister Xiang Xue, good sister Xiang Ling, good sister Xiang Ning, why aren't you happy to meet your good brother?" Feng Xiao sat beside Nangong Xiang Ling with a smile.
The ignored Weeping Blood Wuming frowned, and his complexion sank. He secretly exchanged a wink with the Weeping Blood Knife, but did not speak again. He wanted to see exactly what Shura wanted to do here.