The next day, early morning.

After finishing the washing and dressing up, Xiao Yanyu, wearing a veil, and Xiao Xiaolong, who was full of excitement, walked out of the General's Mansion. The General's Mansion was located in the city of the imperial capital. As soon as he left, there were traffic and crowds of people.

However, although the door is very noisy, it is quiet and peaceful in the general's mansion. This is because when designing the general's mansion, the architect specially carved some noise-proof formations on the address.

Xiao Yanyu rarely leaves the general's mansion because she knows the attractiveness of her appearance to men. She once went out without wearing a veil. That time it directly caused traffic jams in the imperial capital and caused many dandy fights. Since that time, Xiao Yanyu has rarely gone out, and even when she goes out, she always wears a veil.

The Xiao brothers and sisters had just walked out of the General's Mansion and turned a corner. Just opposite the crowded streets were crowded with vendors selling stalls, and the fragrance of some fried snacks also came over.

These fried foods, monks like Xiao Xiaolong and Xiao Yanyu, are simply disdainful to eat, because these foods are fried with inferior oils, contain many toxic substances. The monks practice to purify their physique and excrete impurities in their bodies. Eating this food will only increase the impurities in their bodies.

Therefore, monks have high requirements for diet and higher requirements for food quality.

Strictly speaking, egg fried rice is also a type of junk food, but Xiao Xiaolong actually found an opportunity to break through with a bowl of egg fried rice. If all this is not a coincidence, then the egg fried rice that Xiao Xiaolong mentioned is definitely a problem.

The possibility of coincidence is extremely low, because Xiao Xiaolong has been stagnant in the second-grade combatant for too long, so it almost insulated the coincidence from him. Therefore, in a high probability, Xiao Xiaolong's breakthrough has a great relationship with fried rice...

This is also something that Xiao Yanyu is curious about. Is this fried rice really as magical as Xiao Xiaolong said?

"Oh! Isn't this our Young Master Long? Where are you going to recite poems and write them right today?"

Just as the Xiao siblings were all in their own minds, a very disharmonious voice interrupted their contemplation.

Xiao Xiaolong's beautiful face darkened and he looked at the man who spoke frivolously in the distance.

He was wearing a colorful robe, with his chest open, holding a paper fan, his face was greasy, and his cheeks were very vulgar.

This person is the only son of the Finance Minister of Qingfeng Empire...Sun Qixiang!

The famous playboy in the imperial capital.

"Sun Qixiang! I don't have time to accompany you today, get out of here!" Xiao Xiaolong was a sissy man, but when he got angry, he was still a little bit of pressure to be arrogant.

However, Sun Qixiang did not take his style, shook his shoulders and stared at the veiled person beside Xiao Xiaolong with his eyes frivolously. Suddenly, his thin eyes suddenly opened wide, as if he had discovered something new continent!

"Oh! I'll go! It's Miss Yanyu Second! The little student is polite."

Obviously, when Sun Qixiang discovered Xiao Yanyu's identity, he was immediately uneasy. The goddess in the dream was right in front of him. If he didn't flirt, he would be sorry for his name as a playboy.

"Get out of the way." Xiao Yanyu said lightly, cherishing words like gold.

Sun Qixiang shook his shoulders and originally wanted to chat with him for a few words, but when he met Xiao Yanyu's terrible cold eyes, he suddenly felt cold all over, remembering Xiao Yanyu's terrible strength.

After tens of thousands of years of development, the cultivation system of Qianlong Continent has now been rigorously classified.

Everyone in Qianlong Continent practices, from octogenarians to five-year-old children, practice is almost integrated into every household. However, because of the different cultivation talents, the cultivation achievements are also different.

According to the level of the monk, it can be divided into nine grades:

First-grade warrior, second-grade combat division, third-grade combat madman, fourth-grade combat spirit, fifth-grade combat king, sixth-grade combat emperor, seventh-grade combat saint, eighth-grade war god, ninth-grade supreme.

There are ten grades above the ninth grade, but that is not a category that ordinary people can access.

As a talented woman in the imperial capital, Xiao Yanyu is a genius in cultivation. Although she is only eighteen years old, her cultivation has reached the fourth-grade battle spirit. She is very powerful than his younger brother Xiao Xiaolong.

Even the general Xiao Meng often lamented that it would be great if Yanyu was a man.

Sun Qixiang is just a playboy. He has only reached the third-grade war madman in his twenties. However, after all, he is the third-grade, so he is naturally fearless of Xiao Xiaolong. But facing the fourth-grade war spirit Xiao Yanyu, okay... a man can bend and stretch!

Xiao Xiaolong snorted coldly and followed Xiao Yanyu who had already walked away. The figures of the two soon disappeared into the crowd.

Sun Qixiang touched the monkey's cheeks, narrowed his eyes and almost turned into a line. He muttered in the ears of a dog's legs. Even as the dog's legs left quickly, Sun Qixiang shook his shoulders and smiled angrily, and walked towards the place where Xiao Xiaolong and Xiao Yanyu disappeared.

...

I woke up naturally after sleeping. I wanted the system to kill him, so I opened the store slowly.

The big black dog was still lying at the door. When he saw Bu Fang open the door, he glanced at him lazily with the dog's eyes and continued to lie down.

"In seven days, you have to sell 100 egg fried rice, ten plates of fried vegetables or ten plates of dry noodles... System, do you think it is possible that this kind of sales miracle can be achieved in this remote small restaurant?" Bu Fang moved a chair at the door, lying in his head, fighting against the system.

"Young man! You are the chef god who stands at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world. You must have confidence in your cooking skills and believe that you will be able to conquer the whole world!" The system poured a bowl of chicken soup seriously and seriously.

Bu Fang rolled his eyes and said, "Before conquering the world, let's bask in the sun comfortably."

The lazy feeling of the sun shining on his body made Bu Fang, who had just woken up, feel drowsy again.

"Boss! I'm here again! I'm already in love with your fried rice with eggs!"

Just as Bu Fang narrowed his eyes, he was awakened by a roar of sissy. He looked up expressionlessly and saw that it was the little sissy who ate fried rice yesterday.

Huh? There is another person next to him. Although he is wearing a veil, Bu Fang recognized him as a woman at first glance! He is bulging and tilted back... His figure is very good!

Xiao Yanyu frowned and looked at the small restaurant that Xiao Xiaolong brought her to. This small restaurant in the depths of the alley that was almost ignored can really make that magical fried rice with eggs?

"Are you the owner of this restaurant?" Xiao Yanyu asked with red lips lightly opened.

Her voice sounds very nice, like the singing of orioles in the empty valley, leisurely and melodious, and very pleasant.

"Yeah." Bu Fang nodded calmly.

Xiao Yanyu was not talking and stepped into the shop. The shop was very clean. Xiao Yanyu touched the dining table with his delicate jade fingers, and there was no dust or anything like that. Moreover, the environment of the shop was very warm, which made Xiao Yanyu a little satisfied.

Although the store is small and the location is remote, the decoration is very attentive, warm, and hygienic.

After Xiao Yanyu looked at the surrounding environment, his eyes fell on the recipe board in the center of the small shop. He immediately raised his eyebrows slightly, and an incredible flashed in his autumn-like eyes.

"It's really like Xiaolong said that a bowl of fried rice is sold... a Yuanjing, eh? That enhanced version of fried rice is sold for ten Yuanjing?! Is this guy sobbing his head?!"

"Boss, did you not have this enhanced version of egg fried rice yesterday? Why did you have it today?" Xiao Xiaolong also looked at the sky-high egg fried rice that needed ten yuan crystals to eat in surprise.

"Oh, I forgot to write it yesterday, but a friendly reminder to order this enhanced egg fried rice. You need to reach at least the third-grade war madman in your cultivation, otherwise you will not be qualified." Bu Fang yawned and said expressionlessly.

Having the cultivation limit of eating egg fried rice? Xiao Yanyu suddenly became interested. She suddenly became very curious about this enhanced version of egg fried rice.

"Xiaolong, how many Yuan crystals have you brought?" Xiao Yanyu asked Xiao Xiaolong.

Xiao Xiaolong was stunned and replied: "Ten."

"Yeah, it's very good." Xiao Yanyu nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and a sachet embroidered with peonies appeared in her hand.

"Boss, let's have an enhanced version of fried rice with eggs." Xiao Yanyu said calmly.

"Okay, wait a moment." Bu Fang was delighted when he heard that the other party had actually ordered the enhanced version of fried rice with eggs, but his face was silent. He wanted to maintain the image of a cold male god chef in front of the beauty.

Xiao Xiaolong's face was already full of dust at this moment, and he looked at Xiao Yanyu with a look of indifference.

Bu Fang turned around and was about to enter the kitchen. Suddenly, a disgusting "tsk tsk" sound came from the door, which made his pace stop.

"Tsk tsk tsk! The number one talented woman in Qingfeng Empire actually ran to a small restaurant where birds can't shit and had a bowl of fried rice? Ouch, I'm so laughing!"

Sun Qixiang shook his shoulders, shook his head and stepped into the shop.
Chapter completed!