Ultra-dimensional Star Master

Until then, don’t be hard on yourself, especially your stomach.

Ivey's eyes lit up, and five minutes after meeting the patrol, he finally had good luck.

A signboard is lit in front, and it's... well, it's not a ghost market, it's much more exciting than that. It's a restaurant, open at night, with warm orange lights, which makes people feel more happy than pink.

Eating makes me happy, that kind of anticipation, relaxation, satisfaction and joy. Together with sleeping and going to the toilet, it becomes the three greatest pleasures. Sexual happiness must be pushed to the back.

The shop is not big and very old, but it is very clean. It actually gave Ivey a sense of vicissitudes of history.

On such a night, there were no noisy and noisy guests, and there were even very few people. There were only three or two people, silently considering their meals. The side dishes were not large, but very exquisite, and the prices were very close to the people...

Ivey sat down with peace of mind. He didn't want to eat 38 prawns each. If there really was such a restaurant in another world, he would have to eat the Overlord meal. It was so delicious.

"Guest, what do you need?"

"What special dishes do you have here, private dishes?"

"Oh, um, there are a lot of them. Depending on your needs, some of them are quite expensive..."

Hey, has the chance to eat the King's meal come? You don’t have to take care of me like this, right?

"That's it. Can you please recommend it?"

"Here we are..." The young waiter yawned. He had not slept much in the past two days. He just got a girlfriend recently. Women are a bit tricky and various tests made him tired. Fortunately, the store The work is not too heavy, and the people who come are all regular customers. As for life, I can still get on with it, just hang out.

"Hey, boss, is that person here for the first time?"

"Yes, there are new students enrolled."

"Oops, Xiao Liu is out of shape and talking nonsense. That person hasn't tried our special set meal yet, so he recommended it..."

"Indeed, we haven't reached the threshold yet. Boss, what do you think?"

"Watch while eating, don't be anxious, just let it happen..."

"Boss, you are truly Buddha-natured."

The few people in the back kitchen are looking at the front and are making their own small stoves. There are not many customers today, so maybe they can close early.

One fat guy, two fat guys, three... well, none of these people is thinner, which can be regarded as dedicated to their job.

The boss is particularly conspicuous. In addition to being fat, he is also short and has a bald head. It's just amazing.

But coupled with the easy-going smile, these are not too eye-catching. This is also a compensation made by God in some aspects.

Of course, apart from the appearance, there is a bigger compensation: the boss has the best cooking skills and the best staff nearby. They do a lot of business, in many ways. Among them, the restaurant aspect is purely a personal preference. In the words of the boss, everyone needs to eat. When we eat, we just make an extra bite and let everyone share it. It is also a kind of happiness.

Now, what the guy recommends to Ivey is a "package". If he remained awake, he would naturally need to conduct some necessary inspections on Ivy, but now, all this is eliminated.

Ivey didn't know how to express his joyful mood by curling up his lips. He could only stare at the "menu" with his bright eyes that fascinated women of three generations, old, middle and young. It turned out that this place was one of the ghost markets.

Yes, there are many ghost markets near the school. Together, these ghost markets have become large-scale, industrialized, and famous. They have become one of the largest distribution centers for black gold and stolen goods in dozens of surrounding empires, including the contribution value of the mysterious library. In-demand supplies and even some special services.

Ivey expressed his gratitude and gave the guy some money, which made him sober up. He even made an unnecessary move to take back the menu, but in the end he gave up in embarrassment. The mistake has already happened, so just let it be. Fortunately, the boss is a very "easy-going" person.

"I'm very satisfied with your service. Then..." The waiter focused his attention. In addition to consumption, people who work here also receive business commissions. He was praying that this customer would be more generous and let him I can have more money to support that beautiful "little fairy". Of course, as a responsibility, he must pay for all accidents that happen to the "guests" who pass through his hands, so some early investigations and tests are imperative.

"How about some egg fried rice?"

"Huh?" Are you kidding me? This is something that a service worker should never say. He has been doing it for so many years and is still very knowledgeable. He sighed, and his dream of getting rich was shattered in an instant. This time, the guests were faster, faster than the other guests. At least they didn't give him too much expectations and worries. Fortunately, that's it. Just let me be a salty fish and continue to be the worst salesperson in this ghost city.

"What kind of egg fried rice?"

"It's just ordinary egg fried rice. Do you have other egg fried rice..."

Since this guest is just a poor guy, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Since you "see" things wrongly, then just accept your fate. It’s just that I feel uncomfortable if I don’t say a few words.

"We have all kinds of egg fried rice here..."

"Are there any phoenix eggs?"

"have."

"Really?" Ivey was overjoyed. After all, he seemed to have eaten a phoenix and hadn't given it to anyone yet, even if he had an egg.

"False." The waiter was a little helpless. This customer was just bored after eating at night, so he came here to digest food. Can something like a phoenix, or an egg after someone's nirvana, be fried rice? How many fourth-dimensional mages can raise phoenixes? It's not that they can't beat it, it's that they really can't find it. It's too rare in this plane.

"Then give me some fried rice with eggs. Also, can you contribute a little and buy or sell it? Here?"

"Of course, of course, this is what we do." He looked around and saw that the other guests were all familiar faces, which was okay, but he seemed to have ignored the person in front of him. When he thought of this, a drop of cold sweat broke out on his temples. Well, the store is too stuffy and a bit hot. He shrugged his shoulders, the discomfort still under his clothes.

"In addition to making a contribution, we also have some special goods here. Are you interested?"

"What cargo?"

As soon as the man gritted his teeth, he was willing to go all out and break the pot. Since he chose to trust at the beginning, although it was a passive choice, then trust to the end. This is the only way to eat porridge and eat meat.

He handed over a booklet, which was printed on magic paper and had a lifelike high-definition video. Inside the video was a small seal-like thing.

Ivey didn't know why, but even through the paper, he could feel the terrifying pressure coming towards him. This little seal was extraordinary.