I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

A memory flooded into her mind. She originally lived in a city-state not far from here, and learned a good cooking skill. In order to better improve herself, she came to the most prosperous city nearby, Daoer City...

Ferrante took out a key and a card and handed it to Qiuli, "The key is the key to the coffee shop on the third floor. The property at the address on the card is a subsidiary of our group company. If you find her, she will arrange accommodation for you. 2% lower than the market price."

"You go out of the gate to cross a flyover, then walk west, past a church, and our property is behind the church."

Qiuli took the key and card, said goodbye to him, and walked out the door to check his watch. It was already a quarter past six in the afternoon.

She walked out quickly, there was a stairwell at the end of the corridor, this was the basement floor, she went up to the first floor, and found that this was the shopping mall, the music was melodious in the shopping mall, and many fashionably dressed people walked leisurely with their bags.

The first floor is full of first-tier brands, which she cannot afford in the memory she just injected, passing through the smooth and shiny marble floor.

She saw a revolving door in front of her. At this moment, the music had stopped, and then it sounded again. She didn't hear it all, it seemed to be the same song.

Qiuli has already walked to the door. There is an overpass with escalators next to the shopping mall. Doyle City looks quite prosperous. Standing on the overpass, Qiuli looks around.

At the beginning of the day, the neon lights were shining, and the cars under the overpass kept shuttling one after another. There was a smell of sulfur in the air, and the sky was also gray. Qiuli frowned and continued to look around.

Under the overpass, several warblers leaned against the graffiti-covered steel support, staring at the passing pedestrians indifferently.

The only good news is that there seems to be only the Champs Elysees Mall in the nearby shopping malls. Qiu Li's brows gradually loosened.

After getting off the overpass, passing by Liu Ying, she smelled a pungent perfume, and after walking not far, she saw a church with several towering spiers, much larger than she had imagined.

In addition to the majestic main entrance, there is a circular side entrance next to it, with a plaque above it: Church Orphanage.

There was an alley behind the church, and Qiuli glanced at the card in her hand: No. 333, Church Branch Road.

The road sign at the entrance of the alley was indeed the church branch road. She turned right and entered. The houses on both sides of the branch road were obviously much dilapidated, which made her feel uneasy.

Walking 500 meters along the branch road, I saw an apartment building with thin brown bricks on the outside wall, simple doors and windows, and arched window eaves. The whole building has a European style. She glanced at the house number : No. 333, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

The apartment, in spite of its dull exterior, was the most respectable house to be seen in the neighbourhood.

The ground floor of the apartment is all facades, with the entrance hall in the middle, and one of the facades says: Champs Elysees Property Company.

The door is open, and a well-dressed woman of about 30 is leaning on the door to make a phone call.

Qiuli walked over.

Seeing her approaching, the woman quickly hung up the phone in her hand.

The sign on her chest read: Real Estate Consultant: Chen Ying, Qiuli showed her the card in her hand and said, "Manager Chen, I'm new here today. My name is Qiuli, and I want to rent a room."

Chen Ying turned around and took out a heavy book, flipped through it, wrote down the spare rooms, raised her head and said to Qiuli:

"There are still four internal houses left. Our building has a total of 11 floors. The one on the top floor will include part of the rooftop area. Don't worry about privacy. They are all partitioned off. The remaining three houses are on the third and fifth floors. The ones on the sixth floor and the sixth floor are intermediate residents, so if it’s cost-effective, I would recommend the one on the top floor.”

Chen Ying sounded very professional, Qiuli asked, "How much is the rent for the top floor?"

"You are an internal employee, so you don't need a deposit. You will pay the rent for the previous month at the beginning of the next month. The rent is 5 silver coins per month, and you will pay for water and electricity yourself. How about this? I'll take you up there to have a look."

After she finished speaking, she took out a long bunch of keys without closing the door, greeted the owner of the laundry next door, and took Qiuli into the entrance hall in the middle.

There are 6 households on the first floor, and there is a total of one elevator. The elevator is old-fashioned, with a solid wood structure, a mirror behind it, and a creaking fan above it, which is spinning at the moment. Chen Ying directly pressed the 11th floor.

When she reached the 11th floor, the color of the walls on both sides of the corridor had already faded, so she went straight to the last room. The gilded house number 1101 was engraved on the top of the wooden door, which was probably a little oxidized and had turned black.

She opened the door, and Qiuli looked in. Inside was a bedroom and a living room, European style, the furniture and floors were all solid wood, very old-fashioned, it seemed to have been through the years, and an old atmosphere came over her face, but the workmanship was fine, and the hall was close to it. At one corner of the window, there is an upward spiral wooden ladder.

She smiled and said to Qiuli: "Come on, let's go upstairs and have a look."

Upstairs is the roof, strictly speaking there is a small room above the stairs, three sides are outdoors, the other side is a towering wall, which is isolated from the roof next door.

Qiuli fell in love with it immediately, and nodded immediately: "Thank you, Manager Chen, that's it, let's go down and sign the contract."

After signing the contract, Qiuli took the key and opened the door, feeling in her heart how many houses she had changed in the past two months.

She replaced the quilt with the new quilt she bought in the last dungeon, and everything else is here, saving money on purchases.

Qiuli walked to the roof and looked at the lights of thousands of houses below. My house is considered a duplex!It's great, it can be regarded as the realization of my loft dream.

Qiuli released Feng Ying, and the small room on the roof belonged to it, and she built a nest in its small room.

Wind Eagle is very satisfied with its new residence, this is the highest floor, every night when no one is around, it can quietly fly out to let the wind go.

It happily wandered around on the roof, Qiuli smiled and looked away.

Open the game panel and take a closer look.

She was doing the task as an NPC, probably because of a bug in the system. Today's new game interface changed the mandatory change of the shuttle dungeon.

It seems that in order to be more appropriate, she is an NPC professional role, and her salary can be exchanged for points, so she has a lot more subjective initiative.

If the secretary-general of the "Spiritual Pet Union" in the "Holiday Forest" couldn't find her, would he think that she would rather die than surrender, and was killed by the evil cultists at midnight?

It's best not to let yourself encounter it in the future, Qiuli feels that she is careless and holds grudges.

Putting the panel away, she turned around, leaned against the railing, and looked at the high wall opposite, wondering what her neighbor looked like, preferably a handsome guy or a beautiful woman, who doesn't like a seductive beauty? ?
The corners of her mouth raised, and she began to look forward to her future life.

Just as she was thinking, the sound of music suddenly came from the opposite side. It was a violin. She heard from the prelude that it was Fowler's "Lullaby".

She couldn't help humming along softly, and after the song was over, there was no more sound.

The depression in Qiuli's heart was swept away by this song.

She waved to Feng Ying, turned around and went downstairs, went back to the room to clean up, and touched it by the way, but found no props.

After I finished my work, I looked at the time and it was past ten o'clock. After taking a shower, I went back to the bedroom. Looking through the window of the bedroom, I could see the roof of the church. real.

She closed the curtains and yawned.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, there was a babbling sound in the corridor. Qiuli turned over in her sleep and continued to sleep soundly.

I have started a new journey, every time I open a new copy, I will lose sleep, I don’t know what will happen in the next journey...