Opening a Restaurant in Douluo, Bibi Dong Begs for a Monthly Pass
Chapter 159

The Divine Tree for Charcoal, Heavenly Flames for the Grill: Teaching the Douluo to Grill Skewers, One Step at a Time!

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[Of course, if this group of Douluos are really handicapped and burnt the ingredients, wasting the top delicacies provided by this system, you can also use a small amount of energy to create an external avatar for "paid" guidance.] (I forgot about this ability when I wrote the previous article, and I won't change it. Please be gentle.)

The system's voice fell.

Just now, he was slumped in his chair, with a look like "I won't do it even if you say hell" Lin Feng, and his waist suddenly straightened up.

His whole body seemed to have been electrocuted, and his posture was more upright than ever before.

Wait...

What did this broken system just say?

Self-help?

The customer bakes it himself, and I only charge the money?

In Lin Feng's mind, it seemed as if countless Gold Soul Coin exploded, forming a gorgeous salute.

This...

Isn't this horse riding the ultimate form of life that I dream of?

Be a salty fish with cramps in your hands when collecting rent!

Moreover, the tenants are still Douluo and even Deity in the future!

Thoughts are clear!

Lin Feng I feel like my whole being has been sublimated!

He spoke to the system in his mind in an extremely solemn and caring tone.

"System, after careful consideration, I have decided."

"This barbecue stall project must be done!"

"This is not for my personal benefit, but to enrich Spirit City Guang Soul Grandmaster's nightlife, and to allow those strong men who have been practicing all day to get some comfort in the middle of the night!"

"I am obligated to do so!"

[Heh.]

The system only responded with one word, full of disdain.

Ignoring the system's reaction, Lin Feng coughed lightly.

"Ahem."

Throughout the Maple Dye Pavilion, everyone held their breath at this moment.

Including those Worship Hall, they all subconsciously straightened their backs and sat upright, like a group of primary school students waiting for the teacher to announce good news.

"In view of the fact that you have worked hard day and night and worked hard, I cannot bear it."

Lin Feng's voice is plain, but it carries an indescribable majesty.

"Therefore, starting from today, Maple Dye Pavilion will add a 'late night snack' period."

There was a "boom"!

Although no one actually made a sound, it was like a thunder exploded in the minds of everyone present.

Done!

It's really done!

Happiness comes so suddenly!

"Senior, have mercy!"

Ghost Douluo was the first to stand up and bowed deeply to Lin Feng.

Others reacted and stood up to salute one after another, their faces filled with joy from the bottom of their hearts.

"Thank you, senior, for your consideration!"

"Senior's great kindness will be unforgettable!"

Seeing these old guys, with an average age of over a hundred years old, being so humble and respectful just for a bite to eat, Lin Feng felt so comfortable.

But on the surface, he still looked calm.

He raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"However, this night's supper has a slightly different form."

Lin Feng paused and tossed out a concept that no one had expected.

"This time, the 'self-service' model will be adopted."

"Self-help?"

The entire hotel's atmosphere, which had been full of joy just a moment ago, suddenly came to a standstill.

There is a room full of titles Douluo, one by one, and they all look like they have been cast on a body-holding spell.

That look in his eyes was blank.

That expression was dull.

They looked like a group of uncivilized savages seeing a lighter for the first time.

Lin Feng almost lost his expression.

He forced down his desire to complain.

An outrageous idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

No way?

These Douluo Continent...Soul Master can reach heaven and earth.

But spiritual civilization and life and entertainment are so barren!

Not even a buffet?

Can you survive this day?

Lin Feng The bad taste in my heart can no longer be suppressed.

He really wanted to see how these usually destructive and aloof people with the title Douluo were busy around a small oven.

That picture is exciting just thinking about it.

At this time, the atmosphere in the hotel was so awkward that you could dig out a Spirit Hall with your toes.

Dead silence.

A kind of pure silence that comes from the blind spot of knowledge.

Just then, a soft, sweet, and somewhat tentative voice broke the silence.

"Senior."

Bibi Dong's beautiful purple eyes were filled with the same confusion as others.

"What is 'self-help'?"

She asked what everyone was thinking.

In an instant, everyone's ears stood up and their eyes were staring at Lin Feng.

Those eyes were more focused than when listening to Divine Oracle, for fear of missing any word.

Lin Feng just stood up amidst everyone's doubtful gazes.

He didn't explain anything, turned around and walked out of the store.

A group of banned accounts Douluo. You look at me, I look at you, and a question mark slowly appears on your forehead.

But no one dared to ask.

No one dared to move.

A group of top experts who could make the mainland tremble by just stomping their feet, all followed Lin Feng step by step, and they were so well-behaved.

Lin Feng walked to the door of the hotel and stopped.

He turned around and looked at the group of the Douluo Continent ceilingers who dared not breathe, and his voice was flat.

"The meaning is very simple."

"I will prepare the dishes for you."

"The oven is also placed there for you."

He paused and said the most crucial sentence, which was also the most difficult for this group of people to understand.

"Whatever you want to eat, you can do it yourself."

"..."

"Do it yourself...?"

Ghost Douluo The ghostly aura around him jumped uncontrollably.

Do it yourself?

What move?

On the other side, Spirit Kite Douluo's brain immediately shut down.

Doing it yourself means... Senior won't cook for you?!

No! I can only boil boiled water!

Just when everyone's minds are in chaos and they are doubting their lives.

Lin Feng snapped his fingers.

Snap.

The space outside the door is like the water surface where stones have been thrown into, making a circle of invisible ripples and expanding outward with a "pop" sound.

Immediately afterwards, rows of brand new tables and chairs appeared out of thin air, neatly arranged in the open space in front of the hotel.

In the center of each table is a small, exquisite oven with a shining metallic luster.

Under the table, a basket of black "charcoal" lies quietly.

The charcoal was as black as ink, but not stained by any dust. The surface was as smooth as obsidian. Each piece seemed to have been cut with the most precision, and the size was almost exactly the same.

All Douluo just took one look and felt something was wrong.

These "charcoal" actually contained a pure life energy that made his heart palpitate!

Use this thing to start a fire?

Isn't this too luxurious?

What confused everyone even more was the rows of large white iron boxes placed not far away.

These iron boxes are all white, with surfaces as smooth as mirrors. They don't have any Soul Power fluctuations, but they exude a Sisi cold air.

Lin Feng looked at the group of banned people Douluo with big eyes and small eyes, and finally gave up the idea of letting them figure it out on their own.

"That's all."

"Okay, let's just demonstrate it once."

After finishing his words, Lin Feng turned around and walked towards the white iron box that exuded cold air.

Opening the cabinet door, white cold mist rushed out.

Without even looking at it, he casually grabbed a handful of meat skewers skewered with iron skewers.

Then, he walked to a table and sat down casually.

The eyes of a group of people with the title Douluo moved along with his movements, as if they were watching Deity's divine punishment.

Lin Feng picked up the iron clamp on the table, reached into the charcoal basket next to it, and picked up a few pieces of charcoal as black as ink.

A flick of the wrist.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding."

Several pieces of Divine Tree Charcoal fall into the center of the oven with great precision and automatically form a small pyramid.

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