"Boss, I want ten kilograms of lean meat. Cut it into minced meat. Don't see any fat on top!"
"Brother, this is a tavern..."
"What do you mean!" The explorer slammed the table: "Are you going to sell it? If not, I'll give it a bad review! Five-star bad review, five-star bad review!"
Ren Suo twitched his lips, browsed the virtual menu on the left, and found that he could really sell meat...
"Hey, don't just take out the cooked ones. I want fresh ones, cut by the boss himself. Only in this way can I be sincere. Only if I give five-star reviews will I be willing to give them." The explorer leaned on the bar with his right hand and supported his chin.
said.
For the sake of good reviews, I endure it!
Ren Suo swallowed his anger, took out a plate of meat, and took out two kitchen knives. Although he had never cut minced meat before, he was a fourth-level monk, with extraordinary physical fitness, wrist strength and control far beyond ordinary people, and in the tavern
There are also teaching services, making it easy to cut the jelly beans.
"Brother, it's cut. Do you want to take it home? Which overpass should it be sent to?" Ren Suo wrapped the meat in lotus leaves and handed it to the explorer.
The explorer didn't care about Ren Suo's sarcasm at all, and said hehe: "Hang on, if you want another ten pounds, they are all fat. Don't see some sperm on top, but also cut them into jelly."
Ren Suo, you have to hold back!
I can't bear it anymore!
What the hell!
"Next, are you going to ask for another ten pounds of golden cartilage, and chop it into minced meat carefully, without seeing some meat on it?" Ren Suo slapped the bar counter with two kitchen knives, rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight, cursing:
"When I return to reality, I will use the "Clear Spring Sound" to summon you to run around naked, so that you can understand the meaning of 'administrators must not be insulted'..."
"Hey, calm down, calm down, I'm going to take it back to make wontons. I was just joking. I'm just joking. I'll give you a good review. Don't be in a hurry."
The explorer quickly smiled and said: "This is not the first time I saw you in the tavern, so I am a little excited. Looking at our friendship, I will definitely give you a five-star rating, but praise is not given randomly.
, you must do the corresponding work first before I can give you a favorable review."
"Really?" Ren Suo looked at him with some doubt.
"Of course it's true. Will your brother Xiaotiao lie to you?" The explorer said seriously: "I also want to give positive reviews directly, but I really can't. From my side, only after you have done a lot of things
, only options with five-star reviews will light up.”
Ren Suo, who was behind the bar, crossed his hands and looked at the explorer. He really couldn't be sure whether what he said was true or false, and he couldn't be a tavern customer himself.
ァ新ヤ~8~1~中文网.x~8~1zщ.om
At this time someone came in again, a fat man in white clothes.
"Wow, have you really become a waiter in a tavern?" Zhao Zili came over and sat on the bar, patted the table and said, "First, let's get ten pounds of fat and cut it into minced meat. Don't see any sperm on top!"
Ren Suo looked at Zhao Zili suspiciously. At this time, the explorer patted Zhao Zili on the shoulder and said, "Haha, little fat guy, you have a good relationship with him. Did you plan to ask him to work quickly and then give him a five-star review?"
"Five...!" Zhao Zili patted his chest and said righteously: "What is my relationship with him? He is a close friend! Now that he needs my help as a waiter, I will definitely give him a good review without hesitation!"
"Remember to do it in person. Only if you are sincere will the system allow us to give you a five-star rating."
"Yes, yes, your thoughts are very important."
"Maybe the fat level is not strong enough, so you have to cut another ten pounds of golden cartilage into it."
"We also want to give a five-star review, but the system doesn't allow it."
Ren Suo looked at the explorer and Zhao Zili, then picked up the kitchen knife with hesitation, and then cut ten pounds of fat meat and ten pounds of golden cartilage.
At this time, the door of the tavern was pushed open again, and his eyes were like black holes that made it impossible to look away. A beautiful woman with black hair tied into a single ponytail and a black dress walked into the tavern.
"What five-star rating?" The cook glanced at the two people sitting in front of the bar, and then at Ren Suo who was cutting meat: "Ten pounds of fat meat, ten pounds of refined meat, ten pounds of golden cartilage? What do you two want for this?
The people have been eliminated."
"Ah, well..." The explorer was about to say something, but Ren Suo said first: "Cook, can you just give me a five-star review?"
"What five-star rating?" The cook sat down with a smile on her face and said: "Oh, your task... But I can't control this evaluation. The system should automatically judge your service quality and evaluate it. I can't give it
If you give me positive reviews, I’m even less likely to give you five-star reviews.”
Snapped!
The door of the tavern was pushed open with a bang, and the explorer and Zhao Zili ran away so fast that Ren Suo didn't even have time to say harsh words.
The cook didn't know what was going on, so she said lazily: "Have a glass of screwdriver."
The screwdriver was vodka + orange juice. After Ren Suo mixed the wine, the wine glass automatically flew to the cook's table. He asked curiously: "Can't you make delicious food and wine by yourself? Do you want to come to the tavern?"
As the protagonist of "Late Night Ghost", a cook recognized by the world's desire complex can cook delicious food from all over the world and produce thousands of years of wine by opening a ghost stall.
Although this tavern has all kinds of ingredients, including dragon liver and phoenix marrow, as well as fairy beans and red fruits, the level of any Suo is just here. The wine he mixes by himself will definitely not taste as good as the cook herself.
Mixed wine.
"Do you think pubs are really for drinking?" The cook smiled slightly: "Bars in reality are not just for drinking, right?"
Ren Suo blinked, "Then...are you here for...419?"
The cook raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at Ren Suo, and said with a charming smile: "Boss, you seem to be quite innocent, but you didn't expect your thoughts to be so complicated... What if I say, yes?"
"Now there are only two of us here." The cook drank the wine glass in one gulp and gently wiped the water from the corner of her mouth with her fingertips. Her eyes were full of charm: "So the only person I have a one-night stand with is you.
Woolen cloth."
Ren Suo blinked his eyes, not feeling moved at all.
"Sister, I can't leave this bar, why don't you come in?" Ren Suo said helplessly.
That's right, when Ren Suo chose to work in the Mystic Tavern, he could only stay at the bar and operate. Unless the customers sat in front of the bar, he couldn't walk into the lobby to interact closely with the customers. Otherwise, he would have caught up with them just now.
Ten pounds of refined meat, ten pounds of fat meat, and ten pounds of golden cartilage smashed the heads of the explorer and Zhao Zili.
"What a pity, I can't get into the bar either." The cook crossed her legs and rubbed her white thighs gently. The lights in the tavern were dim, and there seemed to be endless secrets hidden in her short skirt.
The cook noticed that Ren Suo was looking at the bottom of her skirt, and her voice suddenly became erratic and charming: "What are you thinking about?"
Ren Suo was slightly absent-minded and murmured: "My sister has beautiful legs. She will look better in this skirt than you."
But Ren Suo reacted quickly and looked at the cook with an unhappy expression.
Even he would be unhappy if someone used a charm spell to express his feelings like this.
However, the cook was unapologetic and said with a righteous face: "Did you just peek under my skirt?"
"……yes."
"I know I will attract attention when I wear this outfit that shows off my figure, but it is limited to the parts I am willing to show. And now that I have sat down, the bottom of my skirt has been hidden. Are you peeking like this?
Impolite?"
"……yes."
"I admit that I just used a little bit of the Collector's authority to arouse the desire in your heart and make you reveal the truth. This was indeed impolite on my part. So if it's impolite or impolite, let's write it off."
Ren Suo hesitated slightly, then nodded: "Okay."
So easy to deceive.
The cook smiled softly and asked: "You just said that you think your sister will look better in this dress than me?"
"Yes." Ren Suo said seriously: "My sister has beautiful legs. She will definitely look better in this kind of skirt than you."
"Such words are usually used to praise one's lover, right?" the cook asked, tilting her head.
"Yes, my sister is my lover." Ren Suo was not shameless at all.
"Oh, then...where is that girl who has liked you for a long time and has been washing your hands and making soup for you?"
"..."
"Where is that female nun from the Countermeasures Bureau who is full of snake-heartedness, but always has a tenderness that belongs to you in her heart?"
"..."
"And what about that super young, invincible and cute female student who dislikes you so much, but also likes you so much?"
"..."
"And the Moonsinger's true form, where is that cat lady who is as cute as a little girl?"
"That's right!"
Ren Suo had no intention of hiding anything. He just waited for the cook to finish and then said in one breath: "They are all my lovers!"
"You should show a little bit of embarrassment at least," the cook said with a smile.
"If you are embarrassed, you have to admit it if you can," Ren Suo said seriously: "Since I don't think I have done anything wrong, then I will not hide it. Only mistakes need to be concealed, and only misfortunes need to be covered up. No matter it is
Anyone who asks me, I will answer truthfully: I have five lovers, and I will do my best to make them happy."
Ren Suo shrugged: "That's why I work here."
Cook: "Really? What about their parents asking you?"
"..." Ren Suo was truly speechless this time.
"As expected of you."
The cook giggled and said, "But this is the path you have chosen, and I can only bless you. Next time you call me out, I will prepare a delicious meal for you."
"There will be a chance."
"There will definitely be a chance. Have you forgotten, I can cook all kinds of food." The cook gently ran her fingers across the rim of the wine glass and said, "Including... wedding cakes."
Ren Suo was slightly startled, his eyes wandering.
"Hey, are you blushing?" the cook said with a smile.
"Speaking of which, you didn't come here to drink or to do 419, so why did you come to the pub?" Ren Suo changed the subject very bluntly.
"Of course this is for socializing," the cook said, "In addition to those stinky men, seekers, moonsingers, female magicians, and disaster messengers will all come here to have a drink.
Even Irina would hack into the TV set here and we would often chat here."
"Why haven't I met you to chat?" Ren Suoqi asked.
"Because we take the initiative to avoid you," the cook said matter-of-factly: "Every time you come to the tavern, we will take the initiative to leave."
"……Why?"
"Because you type very slowly, we all chat in real time. No one wants to wait for you, and it would be rude to leave directly, so we left before you came." The cook said with a shrug.
This is too realistic!
Those who chat with voice don’t want to talk to those who chat with text!
After all, I also have the hand speed of a QQ Crown user. I was once a super-college-level keyboard warrior with emoticons and Mars writing!
Ren Suo suddenly blinked his eyes and said, "No more talking. I have something to leave. Let's talk next time."
"bye."
However, after a while, the cook found Ren Suo still cleaning glasses at the bar. She thought about it and realized what had happened.
At this time, another person came into the tavern, and the cook said hello: "88, you are late."
"Are you late?" Moonsinger was slightly startled, then realized something and looked at Ren Suo at the bar.
"No, I came just in time."
The Moonsinger sighed slightly, sat on the bar, looked at Ren Suo face to face, and took out a burning candle from somewhere.
Ren Suo clasped his hands together and worshiped quietly in front of the candlelight, as if he was paying homage to something.
"Cherish these days." Yue Yongzhe said calmly: "You have survived women's clothing, you have survived changing marriages, you have survived housework, and you have survived chatting. In the next few days, you just need to do it every day
Work here for 4 hours and you’re done for the day.”
The clone nodded slightly.
At this time, the cook asked curiously: "After this period, will I no longer have to work four hours a day?"
Moonsinger and the clone glanced at her, then Moonsinger nodded, then shook his head.
"After this period, he really doesn't have to work four hours a day."
Moonsinger said calmly: "But we work 24 hours a day."
…
…
Ren Suo, who was sitting on the sofa, came back to his senses, stretched out, and felt the bones all over his body making a squeaking sound.
He just performed the soul projection. He worked seriously for 4 hours in the mysterious tavern. He felt really tired. If he hadn't been deceived by the two bastards, the explorer and Zhao Zili, he had to cut thirty kilograms of fine meat and gold for more than an hour.
Cartilage may not be so tired.
The technology of the Small World Game Console is really getting more and more advanced. There is no need for Pandora's Box, and he can be directly projected into the mysterious tavern to work.
Sure enough, Small World Game Console spared no effort in squeezing the labor force. Ren Suo despised this kind of bloody slave master who endlessly exploited the labor force.
So what does Ren Suo gain from working for 4 hours?
Earned a full 24 merit points!
Although there are not many, it is a daily mission that can be obtained repeatedly!
Unlike playing games, you can no longer obtain merit after completing the level.
And it’s no brainer at all. Ren Suo only needs to send his avatar to work for 4 hours every day, and 24 points of merit a day, which is 720 points in a month!
And there are not many customers here today, only three. If we have more customers in the future, we will earn more!
If the duration of the clone is extended, the income can continue to increase dramatically!
If the clone can last for 24 hours, the income can be increased to 6 times...
Thinking like this, Ren Suo couldn't help but smile happily. He didn't come back to his senses until the alarm clock on his phone rang. He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and went to the bedroom to change clothes.
It was only now that Ren Suo confirmed that his choice of "investing in the Mystic Tavern" when he was promoted to level 6 was indeed the right choice.
"Leopard Head Zero Charge" has a large short-term profit, and "Xinyue Player" has a high future profit, but for Ren Suo, who has the clone skill of "Yeyue Warrior", "investing in the Mysterious Tavern" is the most suitable privilege for him
.
When the duration of the clone skill is increased, Ren Suo will no longer be worried about the lack of meritorious service in the future!
However, there is a little trouble with this privilege: when Ren Suo is working or working as a clone, the tavern owner will disappear.
If Ren Suo wanted to ask a question, he would have to cancel his work status, and then the tavern owner shrouded in black mist would appear again.
But this was an insignificant little detail, and Ren Suo didn't mind.
After changing into neat and ironed clothes and combing his hair like an adult, Ren Suo instantly became a handsome man second only to Bai Ji.
[Rational Ren Suo] left many legacies to Ren Suo, one of which is clothing matching. Ren Suo now knows how to look good in women's clothes, and also knows how to look good in men's clothes.
After going out and going downstairs, Ren Suo saw that Zhao Huo had already driven the car and was waiting downstairs.
Zhao Huo suddenly invited them to dinner in the afternoon and told Ren Suo, "Invite all the girls you know well", and also said a heart-tugging words "I invite".
Ren Suo couldn't refuse such a domineering Zhao Huo and such a strong invitation. The other girls agreed because they were quite familiar with Zhao Huo because of Ren Suo.
Although he said that, there were only six girls that Ren Suo knew well. Among them, Qiao Muyi went back to work in the afternoon. She would skip work in advance and go directly to the restaurant that Zhao Huo had booked to ensure that she would not be late.
Luna will also go, but she will eat and drink as a cat.
In fact, the only people who set off from the school were Ren Suo, Dong Chengling, Ren Xingmei, Gu Yueyan, Lin Xianyu, plus Luna and a cat.
At this time, everyone gathered downstairs. Ren Suo looked at Zhao Huo's SUV, knocked on the window politely, and said, "Brother Huo, your car can't fit so many of us."
Zhao Huo scratched his head: "Don't you have a car?"
"No, I'm really sorry. After all, I don't have a fiancée to give me a car." Ren Suo complained, and then someone tugged at his clothes.
He turned his head and saw Ren Xingmei blinking at him, and quickly explained: "But I haven't even taken the driver's license test, and I don't need a car."
There is a little rich woman next to me, so I really have to be careful what I say. If she buys a car for herself with her snack money, won’t I have to spend time getting my driver’s license? It’s too much trouble.
and……
Ren Suo blinked at Dong Chengling.
How can driving be compared with teleportation?
Why does he need a car? Dong Chengling is enough.
Zhao Huo clicked his tongue: "That's going to be troublesome. Why don't you go borrow Bai Ji's car?"
Ren Suo asked: "But I have to tell Bai Ji about this. Do you want to treat him to dinner too?"
Zhao Huo thought for a while and shook his head: "No, I can't let someone more handsome than me exist at the dinner table."
"Well, I think so too."
Seeing the two of them looking like heroes, the girls wanted to say something, but in the end they said nothing.
Zhao Huo: "In this case, someone will have to take a taxi. My car can only seat four people."
Ren Suo: "Yeah, someone has to take a taxi or take the subway."
Gu Yueyan: "But it wouldn't be good to let the girl go there alone, right?"
Lin Xianyu: “It’s best for men to take a taxi or take the subway.”
Ren Xingmei: "But this car can only seat four people."
Dong Chengling: "I have a driver's license."
Luna: "Nya Nei~"
A minute later, Ren Suo and Zhao Huo looked at the black SUV going away. They looked at each other and fell into deep thought.
