Dimensional Restaurant in Marvel

“Dimensional restaurant in Marvel ()”

One after another, the ingredients collected in other worlds are reproduced in the Dispod world.

Then subdue the mecha and order a mecha to take care of the ingredients of a floating island.

The collector Flügel is responsible for recording and collecting recipes born in the world, while Artosh sits in the realm of the gods, acting as the sole god and supervising the world.

The system's own space is much empty, and the rest of it are some ingredients with a relatively high risk factor, such as the Chakra God Tree. If there is no treeman to manage and restrain it, it can suck up a planet.

After dealing with trivial matters, Mu Qiu took the selected ingredients and set off to return to the restaurant.

The moment his right leg stepped into the space door, Mu Qiu turned his head and looked back at the colorful world, and said with a smile, "I hope you can become the gourmet world I expected."

………………

Dimensional restaurant.

As always, the restaurant is still noisy. Although the decoration gives the impression of an elegant high-end restaurant, the atmosphere is like a noisy tavern.

The reason may be that alcoholics account for a relatively large proportion of the guests.

Ninjas fight and walk on the verge of death all year round. They often experience tragedies and accumulate a lot of pressure. Drinking alcohol is a common way to vent pressure.

Agents, lurking, betrayal, disguising, fighting... belong to high-stress personnel, who cannot drink freely due to the nature of their work. After they have a place where they can drink freely to vent their pressure, they all become alcoholics.

The god of death has a long lifespan. In the long journey of life, there will always be some things that need to be soothed and forgotten with wine.

Immortal cultivators have similar reasons.

Pirates, magicians, magicians, assassins... all kinds of people are addicted to drinking for various reasons.

Among them, the most famous ones are the drunkards of Asgard. They are a group of drunkards who love to drink and want to drink without any reason. Among those who were drunk, 30% were completely drunk and fell asleep.

Of course, with so many guests, it is impossible for everyone to be an alcoholic, but the quiet atmosphere requires multiple people to maintain, but only one person is needed to break it.

Shaking his head, today, Mu Qiu has no interest in changing the style of the restaurant. It doesn't matter whether it's a restaurant where everyone eats quietly, with smiling faces, or a restaurant where people eat loudly and praise the delicious food loudly.

Besides, noisy restaurants are more lively, and Mu Qiu prefers to be lively rather than deserted.

SO...Mu Qiu didn't stop a bunch of drunkards from wrestling and gambling.

"Thanos wrestled with the not fully awakened Thor, what's the suspense? Thor will definitely lose!" Mu Qiu muttered in a low voice, "You have to get someone with the same arm strength as Thanos! I see you guys An alcoholic is just looking for a reason to drink."

"That's right, Boss Mu." The gemstone man at the bar, that is, Kishua Zellich Xiubeinaogu, took a sip of wine and agreed, "They're just looking for a reason to drink. It’s like shouting the reason for the toast when cheering, the atmosphere is more enthusiastic and emotional.”

"Then why didn't you, a drunkard, join in?" Mu Qiu walked into the kitchen and talked with Gem Weng through the glass.

"I'm a gentleman who pays attention to etiquette." Gem Weng said with his head held high.

"Indeed." When Mu Qiu took out the ingredients from the storage space, he nodded slightly when he heard Gemstone Weng's words, "Compared to those skinless and shameless people, you are indeed like a dog."

Gem Weng: "..."

Boss Mu, you used eight as an adjective, which is a bit of a problem.

I didn't bother to say that boasting is like a curse adjective, should it be a compliment? !

The tangled thoughts disappeared in a flash, and the gemstone's eyes were attracted by the meat on the cutting board, "Boss Mu, what kind of meat is that? It looks delicious."

There is no wrong word, it is indeed watching.

The meat that Mu Qiu took earlier was the meat of the dragon spirit species, and the gap between the sixth and above in the race sequence and the seventh and below can be said to be a world of difference.

Seven digits and below are 'creatures',

The above is 'life'.

There is an essential difference in the level of life between the two.

The fourth-ranked dragon spirit has a high enough sequence, and its flesh shines like gems, while Mu Qiu took the flesh of a red dragon, so it looks like an irregular ruby. There was a hazy shimmer.

Not to mention the taste, the presentation alone is top-notch.

Not to mention that those with a higher life level have more energy in their bodies, and the quality is also quite high. It is a very high-end tonic for creatures whose life level is lower than the ingredients.

But if a creature with a low life level really dares to eat it directly, the probability of sudden death is more than 90%.

The gap in the level of life is an indescribable gap.

Coincidentally, although Gem Weng was transformed into a dead disciple, his level of life is not as high as that of dragon spirits, so he stared at the dragon meat, and his heart uncontrollably aroused his appetite, and every cell in his body seemed to be urging He ate the piece of meat quickly.

After entering the restaurant, he often experienced the feeling of eager to eat a certain dish, but it was the first time that he wanted to eat a certain piece of raw meat urgently.

Such a strange feeling made him vigilant and curious.

"Dragon meat." Mu Qiu handled the dragon meat step by step, with a calm tone.

"Dragon meat!" The gemstone man swallowed his saliva and smashed it with his mouth.

To be honest, after entering the Dimensional restaurant, Gem Weng also saw some fakes with the name of dragon but no dragon's strength, and tasted salty and light, the taste was average, completely comparable to the meat in front of him, and there was a gap in 'quality' .

"It doesn't feel very ordinary! How much is it?"

Mu Qiu glanced at the space door, and said one percent of the amount required to open the next world.

"It's quite expensive." The gem man clicked his tongue, making him, a rich man with wealth in countless parallel worlds, say the word 'very expensive', that is really quite expensive.

"But I think it's worth the money." Gemstone Weng said proudly in ordinary language, "Give me one."

"OK."

Get one percent of the turnover.

As the aroma of dragon meat spreads during cooking, more diners are attracted to the bar and ask what kind of food they think so.

The world is so big, and there are actually a lot of local tyrants. Some local tyrants waved their hands, and their turnover increased by a certain amount. Some not so wealthy chose to form a team to taste the taste, and their turnover increased by a certain amount.

In the time of a meal, the quota is full.

After the dragon meat was cooked, Mu Qiu tidied up a bit and decided to set off for the new world. The restaurant, as before, was handed over to the avatar for management.

Stepping through the space door is...

"Huh?"

Looking at the green dragon with a sword in his back and the drunkard walking towards here with a wine bottle on the slope, Mu Qiu was a little confused.

This landing is a bit interesting.