Run a special restaurant in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 210 Nothing Special
I ordered a dish and thought it was a little unattractive, so I ordered another soup, and then added a bowl of rice.

In this way, it feels like a real meal.

"My next name, you can guess."

Wang Xinrong stood at the door, wanting to see if the owner of the gambling shop was really just here for dinner, and found that the other party took the initiative to talk to her.

"Guess it?"

She thought that this demon cultivator still likes to tell jokes, is this humorous?
"Haha, I mean let you guess what my name is, so let me guess your name first."

After the other party finished speaking, she was already thinking about it, and she didn't have the right to refuse to participate in the guessing at all.

"I think your surname should be Qian, Qian Xiu'er! Isn't it?" He felt that he was stunned by the child all of a sudden.

Surprised Wang Xinrong quickly understood why the other party guessed her name was Qian Xiu'er so confidently. He must have heard someone say that Qian Fugui had an eight or nine-year-old daughter named Qian Xiu'er.

She was silent for a while, and the other party saw that she seemed to be trying to figure out why she could guess so accurately all of a sudden, and felt proud in her heart.

"It's your turn, guess what my name is."

For this kind of speculation, without any reference at all, she just opened her mouth.

"carrot."

"Okay, this name is good, I will be called this name from now on."

"..."

She thought this was to trick herself into giving her a name for free?
Or are you kidding yourself?
He was going to go out, but seeing that the owner of the gambling shop is a busy person, he simply didn't come here to watch, it's better to go out and do his own business.

"How did you go?" She turned and left, hearing the other party say so.

Anyway, the guys in the restaurant should take special care of the casino owner.

As soon as she walked away, she stared at Ah Liu who was talking the whole time, and suppressed a smile with her lips pursed.

He found out that something was wrong, and asked why.

"Well, you said her name is Qian Xiu'er, do you think you guessed it right?" Ah Liu thought that he could only say so much, and he couldn't say much else.

Because I like to guess so much, then keep guessing.

"So it's not Qian Xiu'er."

The owner of the casino was confused, he only heard that there was a girl named Qian Xiu'er who was Chef Qian's daughter.

Whose daughter is this girl?
With that face alone, he suddenly remembered the restaurant clerk who had been to the casino before.

But it seems that the woman is only sixteen or seventeen years old, how can she have such a big child?This is impossible, right?

He recalled that there were so many similarities between the two, as if they were related by blood, except for the mother and daughter, maybe they were sisters.

After he figured it out, he almost gave up guessing the name, because he couldn't guess it at all.

He didn't remember the name of the restaurant guy at all, he only knew five fingers, and he didn't remember the others.

"This is the dish you want."

"Here's your soup."

This is your meal.

I originally wanted to say this, but considering that there was no need to argue, I simply didn't say it. After putting the rice on the table, I went back to the kitchen door and waited.

Although Fu Qingshui was standing at the door and waiting, his beautiful eyes were staring at the owner of the casino for his meal.

"It's so cheap, I knew it was going to be like this."

The owner of the gambling shop smiled in his heart, what my favorite is just a pair of not-so-good legs.

Soup, he tasted it, the sweet soup lived up to its name, it was very sweet.

White rice smells like rice and tastes good, but there is no side dish to go with it.

My favorite, that doesn't count as a dish.

He frowned, staring at the menu, beckoning to order.

"A plate of braised pork, and a plate of vegetarian stir-fry, this."

His chubby finger pointed at the menu, Fu Qingshui glanced at it, and responded with "um", indicating that he had written it down.

Seeing that he didn't speak, it seemed that he had ordered and no longer ordered, so Fu Qingshui turned and went to the kitchen door, and told the kitchen the names of the two dishes he ordered.

After eating and drinking for a meal, the boss of the casino didn't have much of his original thoughts in mind.

There is nothing special about this restaurant.

The food isn't anything out of the ordinary, nor are the flavors outlandish.

It is a very normal restaurant, but there are two words special in the name.

It may be because the restaurant is very large, so it is called a very large restaurant.

After leaving the restaurant, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, thinking that this restaurant was just like his own gambling shop, there was a mystery in it, and he was thinking too much.

He didn't even go to the second floor to take a look. He only paid attention to the food and drink on the menu in the lobby on the first floor.

Back at the casino, the white-haired girl Lan Xin curiously asked him his opinion of the restaurant.

"Not much." He thought it was Lan Xin who was too good at boasting. This restaurant was not as special as she boasted.

"Have you gone to the twentieth floor?" Lan Xin looked at her boss with a puzzled expression.

"Twenty? No!"

It is said that the restaurant owner usually does not use the fast upstairs passage because it requires money.

If you want to go to such a high floor, you have to walk.

He felt that he didn't have the time to go to such a high place to see that uncommon restaurant.

"I heard that the guys in their restaurant live on the No. 20th floor upstairs. It's so high, what does it feel like from the outside?"

The tallest she has ever been to is the third floor, which is the third floor of her own house.

"It's so tall, there's nothing to look at."

Hearing this, he became even more determined, and in the future he wanted to build the gambling house to the [-]th floor.

Not underground, but one hundred floors above ground.

He felt that he had such a high ability and could do it.

When others are here, what they see will no longer be the signboard of the special restaurant, but his gambling house.

Wang Xinrong was walking around outside, standing on a tall tree, and found that the owner of the casino and his buddy were facing the restaurant, and they didn't know what to say, and it didn't seem like it was a good thing.

This tree still has a few leaves in winter.

She looks very much like a ball of clothes hanging from a tree, with the hem blowing in the wind.

"Looks like I need to change clothes, it's not warm!"

The sun has not yet set in the west, and the temperature is not very warm.

Then, she thought it was time to make a winter restaurant guy overalls.

To keep warm, but also to look good.

Wear it to work even if you don't feel cold.

It was another expense, and then he realized that his restaurant was short of funds.

It's time to carry out the operation of converting excess materials into money.

It's time to cut down trees, sell fruit, and sell vegetables.

So, she went back to the restaurant, looked for something to eat to fill her stomach, went back to her room, entered the secret realm, and started her fund-raising plan of selling things.

Sell ​​this one, sell that one, and the amount of funds changes every now and then.

Seeing that the money has increased, and then looking at the sold out, there are gains and losses.

She didn't feel emotional for too long, so she went to the mall and started buying fabrics.

Cotton is a bit expensive, but she thinks the thin ones look good and keep warm moderately, which is pretty good.

Also did not buy too much cotton.

After buying something, she looked at some clothing in the mall.

If the price was lower, she felt that she would not spend money on materials to make it, and would directly buy the finished product, which would save a lot of trouble.

Just too expensive.

(End of this chapter)