"Don't hesitate! You've got so many Chrysos Heirs. Why not make it a round number? Doesn't that bother you?"
"All right, if no one objects, I'm taking over!"
"Leave it to me to turn this restaurant around!"
With Cipher running things, they finally sold a good portion of their mountain of vegetables.
Admittedly, the vegetables' texture had suffered a little after growing so huge.
If Yan Huan had to describe it, the fruits and vegetables simply tasted a bit bland.
At first, the oversized vegetables had been pumped so full of growth stimulants that Tribbie fainted after one bite.
So Anaxa adjusted the formula again and again until he finally settled on the right ratio.
The Lost Illusionary Realm wasn't very big, and there was only so much farmland. If they wanted more vegetables, they had to find a way themselves.
Not long after, Yan Huan's phone rang.
``` [Tribbie: We heard it! The restaurant's terrifying ghost story!]
[Tribbie: There's a strange figure wrapped in bandages at the entrance. The moment you meet him, he asks... Does my cooking taste good?]
[Phainon: What happens if you say it doesn't?]
[Tribbie: Apparently... you smell a mysterious floral scent, then pass right out!]
[Feng Jin: Huan Bao, could the strange figure in that story be...]
[Yan Huan: I've made up my mind.]
[Yan Huan: The market changes by the minute. We have to seize every chance to get our name out there.]
[Yan Huan: For people at the bottom, even playing the clown to amuse the rich can earn them a tip big enough to change their lives!]
[Yan Huan: The real danger is staying unknown and sinking into obscurity!]
[Castorice: Uh...]
[Yan Huan: Why is the bandaged stranger so obsessed with cooking? Why do strange things keep happening at the restaurant?