Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Song Yu's thoughts changed sharply, thinking about how to persuade Han Qinglong not to care about this matter.

But Han Qinglong was surprised and said: "Boss Song, who is this?"

Song Yu introduced: "This is Lan Ning, the little girl is alone, so I let her stay in the shop to help out temporarily."

emmm...

The shopkeeper's words are really witty.

"Wang..."

Dahei called out to Song Yu.

Lan Ning was a little afraid of Dahei, so she took a step back.

Although it is only Erha, it is huge, half as tall as a person.

Han Qinglong held back Dahei, and said, "Dahei, do you still remember this? It's okay, we are also very busy now, and we don't have time to come here to work as shop assistants."

"Aww?"

Han Qinglong showed a bright smile and said to Lan Ning: "Little sister Lan Ning, hello, this is Dahei, he is my friend, don't be afraid, he is as smart as a human being."

Song Yu observed for a long time, and found that Han Qinglong didn't seem to care about it at all.

He also breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing for Han Qinglong to ask himself since he was looking for the clerk why he didn't look for him first.

Of course it's just embarrassment, as long as I have a thick skin, I can fool it.

"Hi Dahei." Lan Ning whispered, but still didn't dare to approach.

Dahei nodded and sat on the chair.

Lan Ning was a little dumbfounded, looking at Dahei and staring back at the electronic screen.

woof woof...

Han Qinglong acted as an interpreter, taking orders for Dahei and himself.

Song Yu was responsible for deducting their points, and then put the food in the kitchen on the special window sill at the entrance of the kitchen.

Finally, Lan Ning served the food to the diners one by one.

After Xia Ling finished her meal, she got up and went to the counter, "Boss Song, help me upgrade the rewards."

"Okay, what should the reward be changed to? The premise is that you have what you want."

Xia Ling took out a box.

"Boss Song, let's see how many silver coins this is worth."

Song Yu glanced at it and couldn't help being surprised.

"This is a Yin evil bead, worth 15 silver coins."

"Well, then Boss Song can help me change it to 15 silver coins or a Yin evil bead, is that okay?"

Song Yu reminded: "For 15 silver coins, it can be directly used as a reward, but for the Yin evil pearl, you need to provide 1.5 silver coins as a commission."

Xia Ling was stunned, she didn't expect such an operation.

"Then 15 silver coins," she said.

Song Yu knew it would be like this.

The rake of this reward is very strange.

Because if other things are used as rewards, how much this thing is worth, the point system will allow the publisher to increase 10% as a commission based on its value.

And if you use the points or various coins in the store, you will add 10% points to yourself out of thin air.

So Song Yu thinks that the commission of the reward may be due to the fact that the member system set the value of those ghosts and strange things too low, and the only goodness left under the black heart prevents it from following other people. Instead of deducting the extra 10% points from his hand, he directly added 10% more out of thin air.

Perhaps this is the only conscience of the membership system.

Song Yu sighed in his heart.

But if it is not black-hearted and the entire energy is conserved, then its business cannot be done.

As much as you can get in, you can get out as much as you can. It takes time and effort for yourself, while others improve and take off. This is completely a charitable act.

Therefore, you can continue with the membership system, and you can set the price as you want.

How much energy should be provided to the shopkeeper when producing ingredients.

This is definitely not a black heart, it's just my wages.

If the Dao Soul Flower is real, and it can really make up the whole Tianyi body, then the 15 silver coins are just a clue, which is considered decent.

After all, the Heavenly Demon Overlord Body is worth 18 gold coins, and it also comes with a bunch of enhancements and child and mother demon spirits.

The rest of the people only looked at the overlord body of the sky demon, but ignored the mother-child demon spirit, because they didn't know the meaning of the four words mother-child demon spirit.

The sky demon dominator body plus the child mother demon spirit means having two lives.

Among the 18 gold coins, the son-mother demon spirit is worth at least 5 gold coins.

As expected by Song Yu, the news that there was an extra clerk in the store quickly aroused discussions in the group.

Summer is coming very quickly.

His target is... Lan Ning.

"Brother Song, she is the girl who brought you biscuits, right?"

He leaned close to Song Yu's ear and whispered.

It has to be said that his guess was really accurate.

"Yeah, so what? What are you going to do?"

"ah?"

Xia Tian was taken aback, and found that the atmosphere was not right, turned his head, only to find that Lan Ning was standing beside him, with a blush on his cheeks.

Xia Tian himself suddenly became embarrassed.

He just wanted to confirm with Song Yu, but he didn't really think about it.

Did not expect to be met by the Lord.

That is to say, his strength did not allow it, otherwise he could pick out three bedrooms and one living room on the spot, and earn millions a day as soon as he changed hands.

"Hi, what would you like to eat?"

Lan Ning calmed down and asked.

Xia Tian replied: "Come, let's have a cup of soy milk."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Xia Tian's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He sat at a table in the corner, holding his phone with his head down, as if trying to hide himself from everyone.

"Xiamen, what are you doing sitting there, come and sit here."

It's Han Qinglong, he shouted towards Xia Tian.

Their relationship has progressed well, perhaps because they are both young people, or because they worked together in the Special Affairs Bureau, and they even got together to start a business before.

Xia Tian had no choice but to move over.

Seeing that the two were discussing something in a low voice, Song Yu didn't pay any more attention.

But after Lan Ning delivered the meal, she came over and asked herself in a low voice.

"Boss, who is that guest?"

"It's okay, you don't need to worry about it, just go to work normally." Song Yu smiled.

"oh."

Lan Ning was really obedient and didn't ask any more questions.

But she must be curious, but she can bear it.

Look, this alone can compare with Xia Ling's personality?

Not long after, a familiar guest arrived.

"Uncle Li, are you back?"

Li Jiangsheng smiled and said, "Yes, I'm finally back."

There was exhaustion and emotion in his tone, as if he had experienced a lot.

The shadow disappearing incident was over when Yingkui was hacked to death with a kitchen knife by Su Xianlong.

Those whose shadows disappeared, after the shadows returned to normal, their bodies showed various reactions, but fortunately, they all changed their living habits, and they all returned to normal within a few days.

Song Yu always felt that the expression on Uncle Li's face seemed to be a relief.

It is estimated that it is not just a shadow incident.

But since Uncle Li is back, he should have already dealt with it.

Song Yu is not a talkative person, so he didn't get to the bottom of it.

Xia Tian sat for a while, then got up suddenly.

"Brother Song, I forgot something important, come out and have a look."

Xia Tian dragged Song Yu to the door of the store.

"Brother Song, look, this is the car for you, are you satisfied?"

Song Yu was taken aback for a moment, then stared at the black chawu with a white license plate in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.

The Special Affairs Bureau really does something.

Such a good car is really for yourself.

Originally, Song Yu thought they would make do with his entire civilian car.

And he himself is not very demanding, as long as he can drive and run.

"You guys are really rich, you deserve this car?"

For a long time, Song Yu could only hold back one sentence.

Xia Tian approached, and quietly said: "Actually, it's not. This car was confiscated. Let's put it in the bureau. It's not right for anyone to drive it. In the last discussion, it's better to let you drive it."

"Confiscation? How to say?"