Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

Chapter 330 The Little Follower in the Immortal World 10

Huo Ying glanced at the food box in his hand and smelled an indescribable fragrance.

A bit novel.

He raised his hand and pointed at the stone table in the courtyard, "Put it there! Give me the account book."

He had a feeling that this person came here not to ask him to take back his decision, but because he really had a way to run the restaurant.

The two of them moved to the stone table and sat down. Huo Ying lowered his eyes to look through the account book. Su Ziyu brought out the food neatly, filling the table, and then sat quietly opposite him.

He held his chin with both hands and sighed silently.

When Huo Ying doesn't speak, she is truly a high-class beauty and an iceberg beauty.

Look at these eyes, nose and mouth, so handsome... handsome... ah...

The system couldn't help but laugh, [Host, when did your vocabulary become so limited?]

“You don’t understand~~~”

Su Ziyu subconsciously hummed a few words of 'Let it go~Let it go~', imagining the scene of Huo Ying controlling the snowflakes to dance, and couldn't help laughing out loud for a moment.

Huo Ying looked up when he heard the voice and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Ha, I'm laughing..."

Su Ziyu suddenly stopped talking halfway, and watched Huo Ying close the account book and put it on the table, sitting upright and looking at him. He shuddered.

I was so scared that I almost said the wrong thing out of haste.

Su Ziyu quickly smiled and changed the subject, "Nothing, what do you think, Senior Brother?"

Although Huo Ying could see that he was obviously hiding something, business was more important. Su Ziyu was able to gather such a large sum of money in such a short period of time, so he must be an expert in this field.

Even though the sect's military strength is second to none in the world of immortal cultivation, it is actually extremely poor. Even he, the acting sect leader, gets a headache when he thinks about money.

He remembered that Piao Miao Sect seemed to be quite wealthy in the past, and this Su Ziyu seemed to have the title of "rich flower", so it was no wonder that the other party was so arrogant and extravagant.

Huo Ying's mind was full of thoughts, but his face remained as calm as a mountain. "How did you do it?"

"It's very simple, you'll know once you taste it, Big Brother."

Su Zi wanted to raise an eyebrow and gestured towards the table full of food, asking him to try it. Huo Ying didn't act pretentiously. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a dish at random. As soon as he took a bite, he knew the reason.

This dish is delicious.

No, it should be said that it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted in his life.

Huo Ying had also grown up step by step from a new disciple, so he naturally knew that the food in the cafeteria did not taste very good, and he had heard many complaints from his fellow disciples.

Even he himself had secretly felt uneasy about life in the world of immortal cultivation because the food in the cafeteria was bad, but when he was in a high position, he understood the intention.

First of all, the sect is mainly composed of sword cultivators, and training sword cultivators costs a huge amount of money. Almost 90% of the sect's income is invested in it, leaving only 10% to barely maintain the operation of the sect.

Secondly, the dining hall is intended to provide a transition for new disciples joining the sect. Having a slightly worse taste can not only save money, but also allow the disciples to fast as soon as possible, killing two birds with one stone.

Huo Ying put down his chopsticks after taking a bite of each dish. Su Ziyu frowned when he saw this. He had specially prepared four flavors of food today, including sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, but he still hadn't figured out what this person liked!

"You're not going to eat it now?"

Huo Ying didn't answer but asked, "Can you tell me now?"

Su Ziyu muttered something about the waste, but quickly adjusted his expression and briefly explained his move to open the cafeteria and issue meal cards.

Huo Ying listened carefully and quickly pointed out the drawbacks. "Even so, it's only a temporary gain."

"That's why I came to see the eldest brother specifically, with the goal of making money from money."

“How does money make money?”

Seeing that Huo Ying's interest had been piqued, Su Ziyu was no longer anxious. He looked at Huo Ying with a smile and said, "Big Brother, you have tasted all the dishes just now. I wonder which one suits your taste best?"

Huo Ying didn't want to answer the obviously boring question.

It was obvious that Su Ziyu was not going to say anything unless he answered. Huo Ying was silent for a moment, but finally pointed casually for the sake of the sect's justice.

Su Ziyu looked over and saw that the direction Huo Ying was pointing was a dish of spicy boiled fish fillets.

Wow, I didn’t realize that Huo Ying likes strong flavors just like him.

Su Ziyu blinked, his eyes subconsciously falling on the other person's slightly red lips.

The slightly opened lips, pure and red, made Huo Ying, the eldest brother who was not worldly, look somewhat charming.

"What are you looking at?"

"No...nothing."

Su Ziyu licked his lower lip, and after secretly cursing himself in his heart, he forced himself to look away and talked about the purpose of his visit.

"I would like to ask Senior Brother to invite all major sects to hold a competition in the name of Luoshen Sect."

Huo Ying stared at him for a moment, "Do you want to take this opportunity to sell food?"

Su Ziyu chuckled, "If it's okay with you, Senior Brother, I'm willing to donate 20% of the proceeds after deducting the costs to the sect, just as a small contribution to its development."

Huo Ying: "Fifty percent."

Su Ziyu's smile froze instantly. This man was simply asking for too much. "Big Brother, you... earn all the money in the canteen through hard work."

Huo Ying's expression was indifferent. "Competitions always have to have a prize."

Su Zi wanted to stop talking for a moment.

I forgot about this.

There is a saying that there is no gain without pain, and this still holds true even if one has already entered the world of cultivating immortals.

There really has to be a big prize in the lead to make those people willing to temporarily stop their cultivation and travel through mountains and rivers to the Luoshen Sect.

Su Ziyu thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I agree, but the competition should be as soon as possible."

"Okay, the competition will be held in half a month."

After the two of them reached an agreement, Huo Ying waved his sleeves. Before Su Ziyu had time to pack up his lunch box, he was sent to the foot of the mountain in the next second.

He staggered a few times to gain his footing, looked up at the top of the mountain, couldn't help but raise his middle finger, then turned and left.

It’s just a competition of exploitation!

Who wouldn't?

When that group of disciples arrives, he will sharpen his knife and attack the financial sponsor, and then make a lot of spirit stones from him.

Soon, the news that Luoshen Sect was going to hold a competition spread to all the major sects in the world of immortal cultivation.

The major sects in the world of cultivating immortals were somewhat hesitant after receiving the invitation. After all, the Luoshen Sect was notoriously poor and had used competitions to earn registration fees hundreds of years ago.

But when they saw that the reward for first place in the competition was a spiritual plant and a chance for Huo Ying to help, that hesitation was immediately thrown out of their minds.

Go, must go.

Who doesn't have an enemy these days?

If we can take this opportunity to get the protection of Luoshen Sect, wouldn’t that be a huge profit?

While the major sects were leading their disciples to pack their luggage and head towards Luoshen Sect, Su Ziyu was also very busy.

In order to maximize the fame of his food, he made many plans overnight and asked the manager to purchase a large amount of ingredients and prepare meals in advance.

In addition to being responsible for the meals of the disciples in the cafeteria these days, the chef also has to prepare meals in advance for the competition in a few days.

He can swing the shovel so hard that it's almost round. He starts cooking as soon as he opens his eyes every day, and his arms have developed muscle memory.

Su Qianyin was responsible for packing the meals. He put the freshly cooked food into lunch boxes and placed them in the space ring to keep them fresh.

At this moment, he wished he could transform into a centipede monster and grow three heads and six arms, which would be better than being exhausted like a dog now.