Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Literary and Amusing Youth
In his world, most restaurants and taverns, mercenaries, killers, gangsters, dark nunchang... people living in the darkness abound.
These villains come here to exchange information, engage in illegal transactions, or engage in flesh and blood transactions, and the entire space is filled with disgusting black desires.
But this restaurant is completely different.
It's very warm, it's like returning home.
After wandering for many years and walking through thousands of mountains, this is the first time he has encountered such a strange restaurant.
"Really, the warmth of the sword underneath was dulled."
Langke muttered in a low voice.
Twenty minutes later, Qian Chen had a large tray in one hand, which contained six plates of fried chicken on it, and walked out of the kitchen.
The most time-consuming thing about fried chicken is not the fried food, but the marinating time.
Qian Chen predicted what happened today in advance, so he specially marinated about ten kilograms of chicken nuggets in advance. When the customer ordered, he put them in the oil pan and fry them together, which saved a lot of time.
Facts proved his foresight.
Qian Chen had just walked out of the kitchen and was not halfway through. Except for the one he barely protected, everything else had been robbed on the way.
These diners are polite at all, and do it themselves and have enough food and clothing.
The diner who grabbed the fried chicken was proud and showed off everywhere. The diner who didn't catch it was not good enough to see it, so he quickly grabbed the fried chicken on his plate and threw it into his mouth.
Lively, laughing, and fighting, diners put down all their masks and disguises and laughed freely in the "morning light".
Their faces were filled with sincere smiles, and they were like a family.
Qian Chen finally squeezed through the noisy crowd and put the remaining fried chicken in front of Langke.
"Sorry, the guest, I've kept you waiting for a long time."
"No, it's okay."
The Langke did not pay attention to the fried chicken on the table, but instead looked at Qian Chen with a strange look on his face.
His world is full of various struggles. Not to mention different races, even humans hate each other because of their different ideas of governing the country. Even the Creator God who can create stars can't let them live in peace.
But what did he see in this magical restaurant?
The living and the dead raise their glasses together, and the elves and dwarves call each other brothers.
It's really incredible.
No matter how he looked at Qian Chen, he was just an ordinary human teenager. At best, his physical fitness was slightly better.
Langke was sure that the boy in front of him must have some special method that would make everyone put aside their hatred and raise their glasses together.
What would it be?
While thinking, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of fried chicken, dipped it in some purple jam and put it in his mouth.
When his teeth nipped open the crispy crust of fried chicken, the taste buds touched the tender and juicy chicken and the sweet and sour jam for a moment.
boom!
A thunder exploded in his mind.
Suddenly, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, facing his mentor's sword as fast as thunder, and his sense of powerlessness that he had nowhere to dodge.
The ultimate taste is constantly slapping his will.
He seemed to have come to a forest with birds singing and flowers. There was no killing, no hatred, only peace and peace. Here he seemed to...
"call!"
He took a deep breath, sweating profusely, and came to his senses pale.
With his extremely tenacious perseverance, he finally broke free from the illusion of food.
"It's so scary."
He looked at the fried chicken that had only taken a bite from the chopsticks with great vigilance, as if it was the opponent who would give him a fatal blow as long as he relaxed his vigilance.
"Guest, isn't it with your taste?"
Qian Chen's voice rang aside.
Langke turned his head suddenly and looked in awe at Qian Chen with a smile on his face.
He seemed to understand what secret technique the other party had used.
If it is a delicacy of this level, it may really eliminate hostility and hatred.
And he was shocked to find that his sword intent was sharper.
Although it will easily destroy his fighting spirit and make him fall into the illusion of food and cannot extricate himself.
However, once he breaks free, his mind can be improved in all aspects.
‘I actually used food to hone my sword intent. If my master found out, I would definitely be so angry that I would kill me...’
"No, boss, you cook delicious food, even the Yodels in my world who are best at cooking are not as good as you cook."
Then he picked up a piece of fried chicken and smiled mockingly.
“It’s a bad habit to be addicted to food, but I can’t seem to quit.
Food is like a dragon, always with me.”
Then he said some strange things.
What is "The long road is long, only chickens are accompanying you." "The power of this fried chicken becomes more and more delicious as you eat", "Although I wander around the world, I am lost in food"...
Qian Chen couldn't help but sweated coldly on his forehead.
‘This big brother is probably the legendary literary and funny young man.’
The most important thing is that others are sweating heavily when eating fried chicken and have a flushed complexion.
He was fine, and after taking a piece, he started to sweat coldly, his face was pale, his expression changed, as if he was taking poison.
Qian Chen has given up treatment. Anyway, among the guests who come to his restaurant, there are a lot of weirdos, and he is not short of him.
After eating fried chicken, Mr. Langke held his long Ye Tai knife on his shoulder and left as casually as the wind.
Only Qian Chen was left in the wind.
'Brother, although my restaurant is free, after eating, others ask how much it costs. You just rushed around and didn't even say hello. I, Qian Chen, don't have any face!"
However, when he saw the last guest away and began to count today's harvest, he couldn't help but smile.
Positive points have accumulated to 145 points.
Qian Chen is preparing to accumulate 200 points to exchange for a green talent upgrade crystal, or simply save up to 500 points in one go and exchange for a blue talent directly.
Positive points are second, but today's biggest gain comes from the handsome (free food for no money).
——Congratulations on obtaining the Wind Sword Technique (Introduction, Green)!
Qian Chen never expected that this cool Langke brother was actually a rare special diner.
He quickly opened the special diner attribute panel-
Name: Yasuo (Special)
Origin: Valorland (Great Demon)
Current satisfaction level: Stop it after tasting
Positive points plus points –
Personal influence +2
Strength +3
World Level +5
Comprehensive positive review points: 10 points
Qian Chen then checked the "Yufeng Sword Technique? Getting Started", but he didn't expect that this was a rare sword technique.
It originally seemed to be a real sword technique, but it was directly transformed by the great system master to form a special sword technique that can control the wind.
Chapter completed!