Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

"Owner, it's done." A chef's voice sounded

In the big pot in front of him, there seemed to be light blooming.

"Let me see." Zuo Wanjin leaned over.

There are many strips thinner than fingers, wrapped in red oil and various spices.

Just looking at it makes the index finger move.

The appearance is similar to the spicy noodles sold in Origin Mall.

The chef was still proudly explaining: “The flour for making spicy noodles is made from Yunleimai from Southern Xinjiang. This is a prefecture-level elixir that is born with a hint of thunder power. Chili uses Jiuyao pepper, a specialty of the Jiuyao Mountains, is not only rich in fragrance, but also has an endless aftertaste..."

Zuo Wanjin pinched a stick in his mouth, squinting his eyes and savoring it carefully.

Then suddenly shivered.

This is the effect of Yun Lei Mai.

In the chef's slightly nervous gaze, Zuo Wanjin opened his eyes after a few breaths.

"not bad."

The chef was relieved.

"Also, if I replaced that Yunlei wheat with ordinary wheat, I really don't understand why you have such an idea."

"Yes, yes." The chef nodded again and again, while still not forgetting to explain, "I just want to innovate..."

Could it be that every chef has a dream of a pharmacist in his heart?

"It's alright, I know." Zuo Wanjin waved his hand and ate another one.

Not to mention, the taste is really good.

Seeing that the chef seemed to have something to say, Zuo Wanjin glanced at him: "What else is there?"

The chef sighed: "Owner, I really can't make the effect of hot strips to improve the realm."

Zuo Wanjin gave the chef a funny look.

Is there something wrong with this person's brain?

Even the pharmacists in Medicine Valley are all at a loss as to the effect of the products in Origin Mall.

You, a chef, have such ideals, it's really...outrageous.

"You just need to make a good taste." Zuo Wanjin patted the chef on the shoulder, "The effect is not something you consider. In addition, I will increase your salary by 20%."

"Thank you, the host!"

The chef clutched his shoulders and grinned.

Zuo Wanjin decided to imitate a total of four products from Origin Mall.

Spicy strips, instant noodles, cola and sprite.

The progress of instant noodles is similar to that of spicy noodles.

Very well realized.

But Sprite and Coke are a bit difficult.

"Owner, we don't know how to make bubbles in the water." A chef looked embarrassed.

"You ask me, do I know?" Zuo Wanjin stared, "This is your job! Use all the methods you can think of to solve the problem for me!"

"Yes! Original!" The chefs replied in a deep voice.

Many people in Jiuyao City were very puzzled about the closing of Fengxian Tower, and could not guess why.

The time in the afternoon passed quietly.

In a blink of an eye, the sun was setting.

The distant sky is red and magnificent.

Luochuan stood in front of the store, enjoying the beautiful sunset.

The business hours of Origin Mall in the afternoon are over, there are no more customers in the store.

Luo Chuan's eyes were dim, and his mind had already flown beyond the clouds.

Outside the alley separated by a wall, it is very lively.

It was the place to eat at this time, and the originally remote area seemed to have become one of the most lively places in Jiuyao City.

The business of Yao Ziyan is heard.

Luo Chuan retracted his mind, with a faint smile on his mouth.

Turn around and enter the shop...

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