My restaurant connects to the demon realm, and I've become incredibly wealthy!

Chapter 5.5. The Ginseng Clan

She bought a lot of ingredients today, but the variety was limited.

I just happened to buy a few chickens today.

There were still quite a few potatoes in the cellar.

Why don't we make some fried chicken and fries?

There's no ketchup to dip the fries in.

It's okay, she has a secret recipe for seasoning, it will definitely taste delicious.

Just do it.

Peel and cut the potatoes into strips, then soak them in water for later use.

The chicken pieces are lightly marinated to allow the meat to absorb the flavor.

Everything was ready, then it exploded.

The fried chicken and fries were ready quickly, and I took them to the front of the restaurant.

Shen Wuyou had already smelled the aroma and couldn't wait to try it.

She went up to her and took the food box from her hand. "Sister, what did you make? It smells so good!"

He was tired of the food of the demon race, and it didn't taste good at all.

He would rather eat fruit than eat food from the demon realm.

He felt an urge to eat anything his sister made just by smelling it.

"This is fried chicken and fries, and millet porridge. You must drink a bowl of millet porridge before eating the fried chicken and fries."

First, place the rice porridge in front of Shen Lao, and then put a bowl for Shen Wuyou.

Seeing the food was different from what he had eaten before, the old man couldn't wait to finish the rice porridge first.

Millet porridge has a unique fragrance, and drinking it is good for the stomach.

I took a bite of the fried chicken, and it was crispy and delicious, tender on the inside and crispy on the outside. Every bite was full of fresh and tender flavor.

"Yum! So delicious!"

Shen Wuyou's cheeks were bulging from eating so much.

Elder Shen couldn't help but nod, "This is truly delicious! The food of the demon race is nothing but dog shit! It's too awful."

The men of their demon race undergo various forms of training from a young age.

Besides cultivating oneself to become strong enough to protect women, cooking is also one of the many disciplines.

Unfortunately, even with good ingredients, it just doesn't taste good!
That includes himself; his cooking isn't good either.

The food prepared by the demon race doesn't have that many variations.

They are basically all simple cooking methods, like boiling vegetables and meat in plain water.

Hearing the old man's words, Bai Hu Yaoyao's lips twitched. "You old man, haven't you been eating dog shit for years?"

She couldn't say that out loud; if she offended the old man, what if he wouldn't come to dinner?
Her ginseng flew away!
"It's so delicious." The grandmother and grandson ate until their bellies were bulging.

Seeing her hard work recognized, Baihu Yaoyao felt relieved.

She glanced at the old man, wanting to ask how to cultivate spiritual power.

But I felt embarrassed.

After a long period of mental preparation, he finally spoke, "Grandpa, do you think I can cultivate the spiritual power you mentioned? Also, my restaurant is too dilapidated. I'm thinking of refurbishing it. If I change the layout, will your demon race still be able to see it?"

If she renovates the restaurant differently, people from the demon realm won't be able to come, so how will she make money?

No! It's a treasure belonging to the demon race!

The old man burped and said, "It's very difficult for humans to cultivate spiritual power. You don't have any spiritual roots, so you can't cultivate."

"Stidying up your restaurant won't have any impact. As long as you hang those two lanterns, people from our demon realm can come and eat."

They came to eat not because of the restaurant's appearance, but because of the two lanterns.

When Bai Hu Yaoyao heard that she was unable to cultivate, she instantly lost heart.

The idea of ​​controlling the gate lights is completely hopeless!
Thinking that he could still do business with the people of the demon realm in the future, he perked up again, "It doesn't matter if I can't cultivate, I just want you to come and eat."

Everything in the demon realm is a treasure, and with these treasures, she can still live a life of wealth and luxury.

She doesn't ask for too much.

The old man nodded in satisfaction. This young girl was pure of heart and did not make too many demands. She was a broad-minded person.

"It's good that the young lady thinks this way; what's meant to be will be! We'll be going now."

The old man said something meaningful, then got up to leave.

Shen Wuyou was a little reluctant to leave, but she still had to go. "Sister, the food here is the best! I'll come back for dinner tomorrow, and I'll bring my friends too! I noticed you seem to like ginseng and other things, so I'll get you some more. Sister, wait for me to come again!"

The two figures disappeared through the doorway.

White Fox Yaoyao looked at the ginseng and ginseng fruit in her hand, closed the door, and went upstairs.

"We'll not sell this for now. We'll store it in a box or something and sell it later when we run out of money."

She remembered that when she was a child, her father would always be stroking a cold jade box in a daze. He said that the box was made of thousand-year-old cold jade and could preserve things from decaying.

People who time-travel usually have cheat codes or something, which makes it easier to store things.

Why doesn't she have any special abilities?
I don't know where that box is now.

The white fox Yaoyao spent most of the day searching the room, making a complete mess of it, but still couldn't find it.

"Holy crap! What am I doing here?"

Just as she was about to give up in despair, she saw the jade box at the bottom of the trunk.

It turns out that it was used by the original owner's mother to pad the cabinet.

The box was no longer recognizable as the original white jade; it was covered with a thick layer of dust and looked dark and inconspicuous.

After wiping away the dust, the mysterious patterns carved on the box were revealed, making it look quite valuable.

"What a waste of resources."

The white fox Yaoyao opened the box, and a blast of cold air wafted out. Inside lay a book and a white jade ring.

"The Five Elements Technique? A martial arts manual?" She picked up the book and looked at it; it seemed to be something like a martial arts manual. She didn't quite understand some of the contents.

Put the books aside for now, let's look at the ring first.

The simple white jade ring, with a few lightning bolt patterns on it, didn't look particularly special, but it gave her a sense of familiarity.

By some strange twist of fate, I put it on my finger, and it fit perfectly.

hiss!
A sharp pain shot through her ring-wearing finger, followed by a dizzying sensation, and then she found herself in a place filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers.

"Holy crap! Is this some kind of spatial cheat?"

As the novel says, time travelers always have some kind of cheat code.

She was just complaining about not having any cheat codes, and now she has them too?
This space is a small world, with mountains and rivers, grasslands and plains, and blooming flowers dancing in the wind.

However, there doesn't seem to be any living creature here; it's just a place with beautiful scenery.

"Isn't it a waste to leave these plains idle and overgrown with grass? Should we plant something on them?"

They are descendants of the dragon; farming is in their genes.

I feel uneasy seeing land lying idle.

It's the dead of winter, and there's absolutely no fresh vegetables to eat here.

The space is like spring all year round. Wouldn't it be better if she planted some vegetables and fruit trees here?

Without hesitation, he put the ginseng and ginseng fruit into a white jade box, and also put the books into the space for safekeeping.

He found a hoe and started clearing land in the space.

Farming is indeed hard work, and with my weak physique, I only managed to cultivate less than two acres of land after working all night.

As dawn approached, the white fox Yaoyao emerged from her spatial dimension, intending to take a nap first.

Because of her work, the white fox Yaoyao slept very soundly.

Unbeknownst to her, the ring on her hand emitted a seven-colored light and quickly entered her forehead.

The originally withered and emaciated face of the white fox Yaoyao underwent a dramatic transformation at this moment.

Like a bright pearl, its mysterious veil has been lifted.

Her face was fair and tender, with skin as smooth as cream and a healthy pink hue. Her closed eyes were long and upturned, and her small, delicate nose twitched adorably.

Her cherry-red lips were naturally red without any lipstick, as if carrying the delicate fragrance of cherries.

A golden lightning bolt pattern appeared between her eyebrows, then disappeared into her skin.

The white fox Yaoyao was unaware of her own changes and even smiled in her sleep.

After a good night's sleep, the white fox Yaoyao woke up the next afternoon.

"Holy crap! How did I change?"

While washing her face, the white fox Yaoyao exclaimed in surprise upon seeing her reflection in the water.

When did she become so beautiful?

At first, when that kid Wuyou said she was pretty, she secretly looked down on him.

That's blatant lying!
Don't think she hasn't seen what she looks like now.

She was so ugly that she didn't even dare to look at her reflection in the water when she washed her face.

So that kid saw through her true nature!

"It's a good thing that you look better!"

Which girl doesn't love to look beautiful?
The carefree white fox Yaoyao didn't dwell on why she had become more beautiful and continued washing her face.

After washing up and eating a simple meal, she planned to go out for a while.

She wrapped herself up so that only her two long, upturned phoenix eyes were visible, so she wouldn't feel cold.

Knowing that there would definitely be people from the demon realm coming for dinner that night, she decided to go buy some seeds and such first.

When she arrived at the grain shop, she unexpectedly encountered the person she least wanted to see: her snobbish mother.

What bad luck!

Bai Hu Yaoyao had no intention of paying attention to her. Since she had severed ties with the original owner of the body and the original owner was long dead, there was no longer any connection between them.

Bai Hu Yaoyao didn't want to cause trouble, so she walked past her and went into the shop.

When Ma saw that Bai Hu Yaoyao ignored her, she felt a momentary displeasure, but quickly composed herself.

Thinking about her life now, I feel that severing ties with my daughter was the right thing to do.

She now has maids and servants to take care of her, and she no longer has to live a life of hunger and cold.

"Yaoyao, what are you here to buy? Do you have money?"

Ms. Ma spoke in a questioning tone.

The white fox Yaoyao was asking the shopkeeper if he had any vegetable or fruit seeds, but when she heard what he said, she pretended not to hear.

How could anyone recognize her when she was all bundled up like that?

What a sharp eye!
Feeling humiliated, Madam Ma retorted, "I'm talking to you! I'm your mother!"

The white fox Yaoyao rolled her eyes cutely before lazily turning her head to look at her.

He spoke in a sarcastic tone, "Oh! Isn't this Mrs. Ma? You want to see me?"

The original owner's mother was a snob, materialistic, and petty person.

The original owner's father had been injured and had a limp, so she always looked down on him, disliking him for being a cripple, which also affected her dislike of the original owner.

However, the original owner's father doted on him, to the point of being deeply attached to him.

She never understood how a mother could be so cruel to her own daughter.
Now she finally saw it for herself.

Madam Ma's face turned pale, her delicate features resembling a small white flower. "I am your mother! To say such a thing is unfilial!"

My daughter used to be so timid and submissive, and whatever she said went. How did she become so sharp-tongued now?

Just like her crippled father, they're both so unlikable.

(End of this chapter)