Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 578 Props
Gu Xiang yawned, and there was a breeze outside the window.

Last night, she took a good dip in the medicinal bath, and let Le'er and the others pinch her from head to toe. It was very comfortable. When she woke up at dawn, she still felt her bones were soft, as if she was floating in the clouds.

She thought that most of the masters in the health care centers in her era must not be as good as girls like Leer.

Although Le'er is still so young, they are serious about everything they study.

If these little girls were left behind in her era, they might all be academic masters, at least the ones who can pass the 211 exam.

It was not yet bright, but there were already rustling noises outside the window.

It seems that Qi Bo, the old housekeeper of the Fan family, took the child Fan Baole to play in the vegetable garden. He didn't know what he saw, and he burst into laughter.

Gu Xiang sighed in his heart. Thinking of the situation of the Fan family, he still had to take care of the child Fan Baole. He rolled over and wrapped himself in the quilt. He didn't get up in a hurry, and he checked the system for a while. Interesting props.

After a general look at the introduction, the effect of this prop seems to be a little similar to that of the 'Masquerade Ball'. Of course, it is far less magical than that, and at most it is an icing on the cake.

Gu Xiang couldn't help sighing when he thought of the masked dance.

She had no choice but to use that prop at the time. She was a newcomer to the shelves, and she just got the system not long ago. She used it after a bump. Stopped the imperial envoy, earned a way out for the brave army, and gave Gu Zhuang a different future.

But now that I think about it, I am really terrified, there are actually hidden secrets and traps in it.

There are so many magical props in the system, 'Masquerade Ball' was a promotional price at the time, she could afford it, but once she got used to using these things, would she never be able to give them up?
Not only are these props not cheap, but they may drain her food spots, and finally let her die quietly, and there are actually many traps hidden inside.

If Gu Xiang gets the masquerade ball, he just treats everything as false, creates the background of the story arbitrarily, and creates characters arbitrarily, who knows what will happen in the end?

Her story at that time was already outrageous, but the purpose was clear, and she didn't have to think about it for so long. In the end, it ended anyway. Just think about it carefully, her script is very scary.

If she had played more, made the enemy more terrifying, or even if she had a heart demon, what would be the result of indulging in it?
Shaking her head lightly, Gu Xiang smiled, and stopped thinking about the past.

The current promotional props are called 'food stories'. To put it bluntly, it is to match these dishes and food with some 'allusions'.

It can be said that it is the same as later generations who associate the things they sell with emperors, celebrities, and famous historical events, and fabricate various unofficial stories.

It is to make these foods not only satisfy the stomachs of diners, but also satisfy the spirits of diners.

If it is in Guzhuang, this prop is absolutely useless.

These folks in Guzhuang, where there is no energy to pursue something higher and higher, are extremely happy to fill their bellies every day.

But if it is in the capital city, where even the waiters in the shop can report the name of the dishes, it is quite different.

Gu Xiang also felt that earning a gourmet spot in the capital is both easy and difficult. The diners in the capital have much higher requirements than Gu Zhuang.

In Yongyi Army, in Guzhuang, Guxiang put enough oil, salt and seasoning, as long as the food is not burnt, the diners are very satisfied.

But in the capital city, just looking at the "Gourmet Magazine", "Gourmet Magazine", and chef selection, you can know how good these diners are, how delicious they are, and if you want them to obediently contribute food points, it is indeed necessary. It's good to have something new every now and then.

"Well."

Gu Xiang simply sat up, took a notebook and eyebrow pencil, and calculated carefully to see if it was worthwhile to take this prop.

"To make up a story, you don't need props, you can make it up yourself."

When it comes to making up stories, Gu Xiang feels that she is not an expert, but a half-expert. She has been good at telling stories since she was a child.

Gu Xiang was thinking deeply when he heard Qiu Li's furious roar outside: "It's wrong again!"

"Hush! The little lady is still resting, keep your voice down."

Cherry slapped her across the face, slapping her father to silence, but she was also anxious, "Ermu, keep an eye on the back door for me, block it to death, if it weren't for our cute little bastard Zhang Qiaoan last night Bring someone over the wall and come in."

Qiu Li snorted a few times: "I really don't know what to do!"

The young lady at home is not around, so they naturally only sell the door, and when Xue Ying is around, all the organs that the young lady is not allowed to open are opened.

The little lady has just come back, and the agency has not had time to shut it down. If this group of people become gentlemen, I dare not say that they will definitely die. If they lose their arms or legs, and make them half dead, wouldn't it be worse than death?

Since arriving in the capital, Gu Ji's bad reputation has been exaggerated every time. Qiuli and her neighbors are friendly to the neighbors on weekdays, and they are also dedicated to the diners. Remember' the love.

Even when their reputation was at its worst, the diners were still loyal. Qiuli was very moved. She had seen the tragic situation of people who were forced by notoriety to stay in their hometown and had nowhere to go. Compared with Gu Xiang, Qiuli and the others I care more about reputation.

At this moment, she coquettishly 'cursed' the diners a few words, but she was thinking about how to satisfy the diners' growing appetite.

When the little lady returns, they should all stand up.

Qiu Li thought about it carefully, and frowning: "How about hanging a few more lanterns outside the wall at night, putting a few more insulated boxes, and putting more meat pies and small pickles. Anyway, when they come at night, they order the meat the most. Most of the cakes are for rubbing our little pickles..."

Gu Xiang laughed out loud.

The diners were so enthusiastic, Gu Xiang also became energetic. He got up and picked up the little persimmon that was still closed and kicked with four legs. Xiang, quietly closed her eyes again, and offered her belly to let her go.

The little persimmon had grown so long that Gu Xiang couldn't hold it in his arms. He was so round and fleshy after being fed, it was very soft and comfortable to hold.

After sucking enough persimmons, Gu Xiang got up to wash, took Qiuli's prepared clothes and changed, went out through the moon gate, bypassed the bamboo forest, and arrived at the kitchen.

In the kitchen, eight large stoves and twelve small stoves were burning vigorously.

Gu Xiang first took the prepared list of diners and browsed through it, and booked [-] tables for lunch, most of them were regular customers.

The old dog briefly introduced the guests, and said in a low voice: "There is one diner who should be careful. The 73-year-old man has been here for five days. He doesn't order food. Let us serve it by ourselves. He doesn't move his chopsticks when he is served, so he just sits. Two quarters of an hour."

Some people just sit and don't eat, which affects the mood of other guests.

(End of this chapter)