I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 680 A man plus a man
After delivering the meat and bones, Lu Zhiwen did not stay long and left.

Everyone was left speechless, looking at the mountain of meat and bones piled up in front of the starving ghost Lao Hua.

Then, they all turned their eyes to the six-headed dog of hell, Lao Hei.

There is no way, Lu Zhiwen is really rich.

And judging from this attitude, it must have the full support of the headquarters.

The current headquarters has considerable prestige because of the stable situation and the support of the twelve captains.

As long as it is not compared with the Peace Hotel, no one wants to have a conflict with the headquarters.

What's more, it's the Peace Hotel that's competing in financial strength?

Coincidentally, at this moment Li Qingzhi came out of the door holding the rusty hatchet.

When everyone saw this, they stopped in their tracks as they were about to move forward.

"The target is here, you go!"

"No, no, no, I give this to you, come on!"

"If you guys don't want to come, don't blame me. I don't mind men on top of men!"

Someone was making excuses, and it was obvious that the goal had been changed.

But some people's eyes became increasingly fiery, as if they wanted to swallow Li Qingzhi into their stomachs.

In the end, this person received admiring looks from others.

If there is no other choice, then choosing Li Qingzhi is not unacceptable.

But now there is clearly another choice, and they are willing to have a man on top of a man. This is pure true love!

This kind of true emotion is always worthy of admiration.

This hero, who is willing to do everything from a man to a man and move forward courageously, is a man in his early thirties with a small round face, a beard, and shorts.

Perhaps because he was in good condition, apart from his pale skin, there didn't seem to be anything else unusual or weird.

Even because of this paleness, he seemed to have less violence.

He walked forward with a smile, and a bunch of flowers appeared in his hand with a box placed on the petals.

It is both romantic and heartfelt.

"Lao Li, I am..."

Li Qingzhi was going to work, which was also the rule after he was changed.

The little round-faced girl stood in front of him, clearly preventing him from going to work, which was equivalent to triggering the murder pattern.

At this moment, Li Qingzhi looked over straightly and clenched the rusty hatchet in his hand tightly, as if he would chop it down at the next moment.

Such a violent reaction frightened the little round-faced boy.

Fortunately, Li Qingzhi did not actually take action. He just pushed the fat man aside and continued to walk forward. Soon he stepped into the directional portal and arrived at ZS City, Caesar Hotel, to continue his work today.

The little round-faced girl was paralyzed with fear.

In the outside world, he is also a figure in Dachuan City. Perhaps he is far inferior to Li Leping, the head of Dachuan City and one of the twelve captains of the headquarters, but no one dares to underestimate him.

But here, he was as helpless and powerless as a child.

"Brother, it seems you still have a long way to go. Come on, sincerity always touches people's hearts." Someone came up, patted the little round-faced boy on the shoulder, with an encouraging look on his face.

Someone else said, "That's right. Where there is sincerity, there is always a way. Love is not that simple. Look at Fang Shiming in the circle of friends. He and Lao Fan went through so many hardships before they finally got the approval of the store manager."

"Come on, brother. We are still waiting to attend your wedding with Lao Li."

Some people use their own little thoughts to reduce the resistance in their fight for Lao Hei.

There are also those who can accept a man on top of a man and are unwilling to give up, mocking: "Love can't be forced, shutting up is ignoring, pushing away is rejecting. I think you should change your track."

"That's true. Feelings can't be forced. You have to be sincere and dedicated to each other in order to make it to the end."

A group of people were talking to each other and almost got into a quarrel.

The little round-faced man seemed not to have heard it. He looked at the location of the directional portal with a dim gaze, turned over and got up from the ground, then chased after it.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally those who were divided into two groups because of their attitudes and positions snorted at each other and walked into the store.

Naturally, Lin Yuan also saw the situation outside the hotel.

Fang Shiming and the ghost catcher Lao Fan were also in the hall at this moment.

Listening to the noise outside the door, Fang Shiming laughed proudly, "Brother Yuan, it seems that I really got a great bargain."

"That's good to know. Be nicer to Lao Fan in the future. Do you understand?" Lin Yuan also replied with a smile.

Then he looked at the two old men again.

They are the owner of a garment shop and a paper-making shop in the ghost street of Taiping Town in the Gengshen year.

However, at this moment, the two of them had a sense of absurdity that their worldview was being reshaped.

What is this all about?

Seeing Lin Yuan looking over, the owner of the clothing store moved his lips for a long time before he came up with a barely appropriate remark, "Boss Lin, your era is really... quite unique."

"It's okay. No one can tell what's going on in a relationship. It shouldn't be constrained by race or gender."

Lin Yuan wants to rely on this method to motivate ghost handlers to collect evil ghosts, so he naturally cannot deny this.

But he didn't say too much, after all, he was still not accepting enough about men on top of men.

If it were someone else, he would naturally not stop it or say anything, but would instead send his blessings.

But if it were him, that wouldn't work. He couldn't accept it.

With the entry of this group of people, even if there were only five or six of them, the Peace Hotel became lively.

But He Yiner hasn't come out yet.

In other words, all the players who participated in the virtual game last night have not come out yet.

After all, it is a real world, and death after crossing it is a great excitement.

Even with Lin Yuan's range restart, it would still take more time to restore their status.

It was Meng Xiaodong who was about to take a taxi, and when he came down from upstairs, he met the two of them.

The moment he saw the two of them, Meng Xiaodong was obviously surprised.

However, with the premise of Gengshen Year·Yang Xiaotian, Gengshen Year·Wang Lu and his wife, Gengshen Year·Ghost Peddler, and even Gengshen Year·Meng Xiaodong, she was not too surprised to see the deceased again. She just asked, "Did you come in Gengshen Year?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect you are so old." The paper shop owner rarely spoke up.

Meng Xiaodong didn't say anything else and just turned around and left.

The two bosses didn't feel surprised either, as if it was normal for Meng Xiaodong to be so aloof.

And they didn't come here for Meng Xiaodong this time.

Seeing someone familiar, I can only say it was luck.

However, their luck continued. In addition to Meng Xiaodong, Zhang Bohua also came down from upstairs.

He came down to see patients.

But when the two bosses who came from the Gengshen Year saw this old man, they stood up in shock. "Mr. Zhang? You're here too, and you're... so old too?" The owner of the clothing store looked as if he had seen a ghost.

Zhang Bohua's eyes cannot see, but his heart is not blind.

He also recognized the two people, "It's you, here in the Gengshen year?"

Two people asked this question in succession. Even if one was slow-witted, one could sense that something was wrong.

"Mr. Zhang, is there any saying about the Gengshen Year?" asked the paper-making shop owner.

Zhang Bohua shook his head, sat down in front of a table, and put out the sign for Chinese medicine consultation. "No big deal, it's just that Boss Lin has been particularly fond of your era recently."

The two bosses looked at each other and wanted to ask more questions, but Zhang Bohua was obviously not ready to talk about this topic anymore, so they had to give up.

After all, they have arrived in the future. Given the characteristics of these two old otakus, although they are not socially anxious, they are not too proactive either.

Looking at these scenes in front of me, there is always a sense of disconnection.

After all, they don't belong to this world.

It wasn't until He Yin'er walked out of a door of light that they breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to meet her.

When He Yiner saw the two people, she knew that her efforts in the virtual game were not in vain, and she couldn't help but thank Lin Yuan gratefully.

"It's okay, take your two elders to the fish pond." Lin Yuan waved his hand.

Although it is not stated explicitly, the meaning is clear:

Take that person away quickly and don't let him disrupt the store's business.

"Okay Brother Yuan."

He Yiner took the two bosses out of the Peace Hotel and came to Ghost Lake Fish Pond.

"This is the area I'm responsible for in the Peace Hotel. It's a fish pond, but the business isn't very good." He Yiner gave a brief introduction.

The owner of the clothing store asked, "Can you tell us about the future?"

"You can't take these memories back. I won't ask you about what happened in the past, because I can't take these memories away from the Peace Hotel either. This is the rule set by the manager, and no one can violate it." He Yiner explained.

The owner of the paper-making shop stopped the owner of the ready-made clothing shop and said, "Don't insist. We are here to support the children in this era. We will eventually know what will happen in the future."

The owner of the clothing store said helplessly, "I was too anxious. But Yin'er, it seems that you are very valued in the store. This fish pond is also very scary and supernatural, right? And it seems that there are... a lot of fish, shrimps and crabs in it?"

"These are all ghosts."

He Yiner explained the situation of the fish pond, of course not including the origin of the ghost lake.

Listening to these fish, shrimps and crabs, which were all terrifying evil spirits, even though the two bosses had experienced many storms, they were still shocked.

"There are probably at least a hundred fish, shrimps and crabs in this lake and pond, right?"

"More than that. There are at least six or seven hundred of them, and their number is increasing. Look over there, at that waterfall."

The owner of the clothing shop and the owner of the paper-making shop looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Six or seven hundred ghosts, and it’s just a small project of the Peace Hotel?

Along the way, I saw several projects.

So what is going on in the Peace Hotel?
"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about asking the two elders to come and help. The new Taiping Ancient Town was built by me in Dayuan City, which is also the city I am responsible for. There is also a branch of the Peace Hotel in it. The branch opened today, and I also need to process the documents for the two of you to go there."

"So, we're going back?"

"No, let's wait until the morning rush hour is over and the store manager is free."

He Yiner is still very considerate of Lin Yuan.

After all, he has lived in the store for such a long time, so there is no need to say much about his favorability. Even the passive improvement has been maxed out.

The influence of the supernatural is also subtle.

About an hour later, the people who came to eat in the morning left one after another, and the store finally became empty.

He Yiner brought the two bosses back to the store.

Lin Yuan was also waiting for them, and standing next to him was Wang Xiaoming, who was holding two cards and looked hopeless.

His eyes were full of resistance.

In the past, he was unwilling to accept help from supernatural powers even at the cost of death.

But after forcibly using supernatural powers to revive the remaining body, he quickly adjusted his mood, accepted the situation, and devoted himself to a new round of research.

Today, I was dragged out to act again.

Obviously everyone knows what this maintenance card is, but they still want me to come forward.

It's like taking off your pants to fart!

If it were someone else, Wang Xiaoming would definitely use his years of knowledge to scold the other person so hard that he would be unable to take care of himself, and he would not even know what point he was scolded for.

But Lin Yuan...

There was no way, his favorability towards Lin Yuan had already reached its maximum, there was no way he could say anything.

So, he could only put on a poker face to He Yiner, with a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

He Yiner ignored Wang Xiaoming.

Everyone knows the situation, and under the current circumstances, Wang Xiaoming's value has been greatly reduced.

There is no way, because Wang Xiaoming’s research progress is far inferior to the convenience that the Peace Hotel can bring to everyone.

Some things cannot be compared.

In preparation for today's matter, He Yin'er had already prepared the money. After paying the money, she received the maintenance device.

That is, those two palm-sized cards, each of which was recharged with three hours of power, which was enough for them to use.

"Xiao Liu, Xiao He, thank you for your hard work here at noon today."

The Peace Hotel branch in Ohara City has just opened, so naturally, as the boss, Lin Yuan has to go and show his support, and he can't favor one over the other.

Moreover, the necromancer force represented by He Yin'er quietly took out 118 yuan, which was enough to show that this was also a force with great "money" power.

Taking all these factors into consideration, he naturally has to do his job well.

Liu Qingqing and He Yuelian nodded repeatedly. Although they were a little unhappy about cooperating with the other party, Lin Yuan had already arranged it and they couldn't refuse.

As they were chatting, the players in last night's virtual game came out one after another.

They all looked sleepy and listless.

Seeing Lin Yuan, Zhou Deng hurriedly asked: "Brother Yuan, why are you so tired from playing the virtual game last night? This has never happened before."

Everyone looked over here, wanting to get an answer.

After all, today's changes were too big.

In the past, even if one died in a virtual game, after returning to reality, one would just feel weak due to the lack of spiritual power. After eating a meal and replenishing one's strength, one would return to normal on the spot.

But now?

This feeling of weakness has become more severe, and there is another feeling that is hard to describe.

How could one not pay attention to such a strange situation?

(End of this chapter)