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Six hundred and thirty-six chapters, family

Influenced by Mengxue Restaurant’s business, many restaurants have been opened on this street, and this place has almost become a food street in Fengming Town.

The names of these restaurants are somewhat imitated by Mengxue Restaurant, such as Yangxue Restaurant, and Mengzi Restaurant. There are countless people. A Xianxue Restaurant opened opposite Mengxue Restaurant, and the decoration is much better than Mengxue Restaurant.

However, the business is much worse, after all, the long queue in front of Mengxue Restaurant is also a sight.

Looking at the long queue, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but chuckled: "It seems that the restaurant business is getting more and more prosperous."

"Uncle, this is a blessing for you." Yang Zitao has now regained the feeling of getting along with his uncle and flattered him a little.

After hearing his nephew's words, Yang Chenyu laughed: "Why is this?"

"Master, I know a little bit, and I don't know who spread the relationship between Master and you, so I attracted so many diners, just wanting to get a little bit of the aura of immortals."

An Ziyu said with a smile.

Yang Chenyu nodded. This is common sense. Not to mention that normal legendary immortal attractions will attract countless tourists, let alone this is true.

"Let's go." Yang Chenyu walked into the yard. An Ziyu and the others followed. The customers who were queuing up were anxious and then shouted: "Hey, don't go to the line."

"Stop yelling, didn't you see the three immortals who entered?"

Someone patted the customer's shoulder with sharp eyes and said with a smile.

When the customer heard this, he immediately reacted and stopped talking. He lined up honestly.

Who doesn’t know the name of the Qinglong Dao Vein? The immortals and stars that come out there are all real gods. Is it that people like me who come to queue up for dinner?

It is impossible to put the cart before the horse, but instead offend the immortal.

Yang Qingxue was busy collecting accounts at this time. Due to the maintenance of the pills and some health techniques passed down by Yang Chenyu, Yang Qingxue now looks like she is in her thirties.

"Master's aunt!" An Ziyu hurriedly stepped forward and greeted her first.

Yang Qingxue looked up and couldn't help but look surprised on her face: "Brother, are you back?"

Yang Chenyu nodded with a chuckle: "Where is Zhang Meng?"

"I'm working in the kitchen." Yang Qingxue hurried out of the counter, and Yang Zitao took over what Yang Qingxue had after greeting her mother.

Although Yang Zitao is now a disciple of the inner sect who has a great knowledge of Taoism. After going out, even those big monsters will call him "Immortal Chief".

When Yang Zitao was ordered to go out for a trip, he made a lot of attention. The battle record of the two monsters dying was enough to make the monsters frightened.

But when Yang Zitao returned home, he would still help his parents with his work. No one would believe that the monsters killed by the shy little Taoist priest on his face were more than those in this restaurant.

Yang Qingxue took his elder brother, An Ziyu and the other side to the second floor to sit down. Then he went downstairs to the kitchen.

Although the restaurant is booming, Yang Qingxue and his wife did not buy the second and third floors for business. The size of the restaurant on the ground floor has not changed. For Yang Qingxue and his wife, this restaurant is a hobby, and there is no need to devote all their energy to it.

After a while, Zhang Meng followed Yang Qingxue from the kitchen with a smile on his face: "Brother is here." After Yang Chenyu nodded, Zhang Meng greeted An Ziyu again.

Compared with Yang Chenyu, Zhang Meng had more interactions with An Ziyu.

"You're coming up. What should I do in the kitchen?"

Yang Chenyu asked with a smile.

"It's okay, I have trained an apprentice. I'm just interested in cooking now. Today I let my apprentice show off and let my elder brother taste it."

Zhang Meng is still full of muscles and has a simple face, not like a chef at all.

Several people were talking. Not long after, the waiter brought the dishes up and the fragrance suddenly filled the air.

For Yang Chenyu, it was a long time since he had eaten this dish. At this time, he also had a big appetite. After picking up a chopstick, he remembered something and then took out a gourd fruit wine and let Anziyu pour it on everyone.

As soon as An Ziyu pulled out the plug, a strong fragrance squirted out of the wine gourd. Just by smelling the wine, the few people felt comfortable all over, as if they were a few years younger.

"Master, what kind of wine is this?" An Ziyu asked hesitantly after pouring the golden wine into the wine glass.

During the years when Master left, Anziyu would brew some fruit wine to drink for no reason, but the feeling this wine brought to him was very different. I am afraid that even if I took the immortal things in the medicine garden to make wine, I would not have such an effect.

Yang Chenyu smiled, but slowly revealed some of his things over the years.

An Ziyu and others were stunned when they heard this. Although they might not know how powerful Sufanas is in another world, An Ziyu knew about the world tree, and they didn’t know how precious the fruits produced by such gods were.

The master actually used the golden fruit to make wine.

Zhang Meng is a wine lover. He swallowed it in one mouthful of a full glass, and then sat there without moving, which made Yang Qingxue think something was wrong with him. She was about to shake him, but Yang Chenyu stopped him.

After a while, Zhang Meng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and praised: "I'm afraid the wine made from the ginseng fruit is just like this, right?"

Yang Chenyu laughed. After all, Yang Chenyu was a little suspicious that the legendary ginseng fruit tree had some relationship with the World Tree.

Under Zhang Meng's persuasion, Yang Qingxue also drank a little.

Seeing that his sister and brother-in-law drank the wine, Yang Chenyu could have put down a lot of thought.

Although it is moisturized by elixirs, it can only extend the body to be young for decades. Over time, the body will still age. However, this golden fruit wine is carefully brewed by oneself. Not to mention anything else, if you drink a cup, your body will be immortal for thousands of years.

As for longevity, Yang Chenyu had long used public service to make a mistake in life and death for the two of them. He used the reason why the immortals were blessed with their relatives and blessings, and each had a thousand years of life.

Of course, even if such a private life is found to be a legitimate reason to give him a life, the cost is not small, and the merit of enthroning the two mountain gods is exhausted.

And Yang Chenyu would not say much about these things.

While Yang Chenyu is reuniting with his family and enjoying this rare warmth, there will always be something to make trouble.

"Your restaurant is a black shop, and we have eaten all our stomachs!"

Just as Yang Chenyu was about to ask Yang Qingxue to call Yang Zitao up, there was a sound of shattering dishes falling on the ground and a swearing sound from downstairs.

"Brother, you eat first. Qingxue, please accompany me. I'll go down and take a look." When Zhang Meng heard something was wrong below, he hurriedly got up, gave his wife a few instructions and then went downstairs.
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