The short and fat shopkeeper glanced at Lin Huang and scolded with a cold snort: "Remember to be quick with your hands and feet! Five or two pearls a month!"
Finally, Lin Huang found a job in the original world.
However, Lin Huang patted his forehead and realized that one meal was worth two years.
Afterwards, Lin Huang walked into Han Xuelou's kitchen honestly.
"Hey...shopkeeper, do you include food and accommodation?"
"Three or two days of pearls a month!"
have to.
Now it will take forty months to pay off the debt.
The chefs in the original world are no different from those in the Cangqiong Continent.
Anyway, Lin Huang has never seen the chef of Cangqiong Continent.
"Oh...all the gods are here to wash the dishes!"
A middle-aged man holding a spatula glanced at Lin Huang and smiled kindly. He looked very gentle with his big belly.
"Aren't you also a great emperor?"
Lin Huang frowned.
In this original world of the human race, there are really... as many great emperors as dogs.
Think about how majestic and majestic the emperor is in the Sky Continent, he can be called invincible.
And in this original world...
Rubbish!
Moreover, there are many gods.
"It seems that something has happened. Do you want to eat the King's meal?"
The gentle middle-aged man holding the spatula laughed, "My name is Song Fu, and I'm the chef here!"
The middle-aged man was very enthusiastic and sat next to Lin Huang with a pot of onions, "This is Mingxi City, a place where dragons and tigers are hidden. Little brother, you are still young!"
"In the past, many people who wanted to eat Overlord's meal in the restaurant were sent to the kitchen! Well... Look... the guy who lit the fire, the second level of the gods... spent 500 Dzi beads on the meal. Now
Ten dzi beads for one month’s wages!”
"Why do I only have five or two pearls?"
Lin Huang was immediately indignant.
Evil capitalist.
This is a vocabulary he learned from the original technological civilization.
"Be content, it's good if you haven't been beaten to death! Don't look at the short and fat shopkeeper who looks like an honest man, but he has at least three realms of strength! Moreover, there are some means to open a restaurant under the rule of the eight Mingxi clans.
!”
Song Fu sighed.
"Two years pass in just a blink of an eye. Just keep washing the dishes and forget about it! Work hard and work as a waiter at the front desk. You can get a higher salary. Maybe you can meet a sponsor who rewards you, and you can get out of the sea of misery as soon as possible!"
Lin Huang frowned, "Gods... there aren't that many! Why are they so worthless?"
"There are not many gods...but this is Mingxi City! It is a holy place for the human race...When you are rich, will you go into the brothel? Don't you always go to that kind of luxurious place? Over time, you will find
, luxurious places are full of rich people! This is the truth!"
Song Fudao.
"It makes sense!"
Lin Huang nodded, "Before I entered the restaurant, I met a young woman who told fortunes. Have you ever heard of her?"
"Fortune teller...young woman?"
Song Fu immediately raised his voice.
"yes!"
"Are you sure you are a fortune teller, wearing a slit robe? Those legs can pinch someone to death?"
"yes!"
"Mom... that's not a young woman. You kid... your eyes aren't looking around!"
"She has a lot of background?"
"That's Aunt Mingxi Yushu... the biological sister of the head of the Mingxi family. She hasn't even left the government yet. You're calling her a young woman!"
"It doesn't look like you have such a sinister look! He's an embryo that will bring disaster to the country and the people!"
"If you say that, there is nothing wrong! After all, she is considered married, but it is a ghost marriage! His man died in the war that year!"
"Um?"
Lin Huang pricked up his ears.
"These are all things from the past, not worth mentioning!"
Song Fu shook his head and was unwilling to continue this topic, "Young man, don't look too far away. In this Mingxi City, any person who doesn't show off his appearance may be a god! Even if he is not a god, he may still have the power to shake the sky.
origin!"
Lin Huang nodded understandingly and took the initiative to help Song Fu peel the onions, "Brother, can you tell me about the Eight Clans of Mingxi?"
"Huh... you don't know this? It seems that my little brother is practicing very hard..."
Lin Huang frowned.
After understanding what Song Fu said, he should have some background and knew about the existence of the eight Mingxi clans. Lin Huang didn't know, he could only say that his knowledge was too shallow.
If you have little knowledge and can cultivate to the realm of gods, what is it but hard work?
Song Fu clapped his fingers and said, "Among the eight clans, the Mingxi family is the leader, and the other seven clans are defending!"
"The Mingxi family protects the God King Palace, and all the high priests of the God King Palace come from this family. The Mingxi family will not participate in any disputes... The premise is not to mess with the people of the Mingxi family!"
"The remaining seven families control most of Mingxi City's industries! Among them, the Yuan family is responsible for defense, the Luo family is in charge of armor, and the Chen family is in charge of money..."
Song Fu introduced Lin Huang one by one.
"By the way, I still don't know my little brother's name!"
"Lin... Changsheng!"
"This name is very down-to-earth!"
"Are there many strong men in these families?"
"The heads of each family are all middle-level gods. As for the background behind it, I don't know much about it! After all... for tens of thousands of years, no one has dared to make a big move against Mingxi City!"
Song Fu smiled and said, "After all... there are Mingxi City and the God King's Palace here, plus the eight Mingxi clans! Even though it seems that all the people in each family are only in the middle realm, I am afraid that the gods from the high realm will come, and
Stay down!"
"Moreover, the Mingxi Family Guardian God Palace can directly contact the Hongtian Dojo and the Great Qin Army... Even if the Wanzu are brave enough, they don't dare to move easily!"
"It seems... this Mingxi City is still one of the best in the entire original world!"
"Is it possible that it's not three or four?"
Song Fu snorted, "I think you kid, you should have just broken through to the realm of gods and come out to see the world!"
"You shouldn't be here... After you meet someone who is too amazing, your mentality will change, which is not conducive to your growth!"
"Look at me, I came to Mingxi City with great pride. But in the end, my inner demon appeared and I got stuck in the realm of the Great Emperor!"
Song Fu looked at Lin Huang earnestly.
"This...hit by mistake, hit by mistake!"
Lin Huang could only deal with it in embarrassment.
boom!
While the two were talking, the kitchen door was suddenly opened, and a boy with a kitchen knife rushed in and shouted:
"Emperor Jintian...Emperor Jintian has appeared!"
"What?"
Song Fu spoke reactively, instinctively unable to believe it.
"You're still trying to stir up speculation, but things are going crazy outside, and the news is all over the place..."
The boy spoke with excitement on his face, grabbing the kitchen knife and dancing, "In the battle at the border, the human race won a great victory! The news of the victory came all the way from Hongtian Dojo and spread throughout the original world! The head of the Mingxi family showed up in person,
Go to the city gate to receive the messenger!"
"Let's go and have a look!"
Song Fu threw down the onions and headed out.
"No more cooking?"
Lin Huang opened his mouth.
"I'm afraid everyone in the restaurant has gone to watch the show. What to cook... This is a once-in-a-thousand-year event, don't miss it!"