Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Chapter 108 Western Restaurant, Preparing for the Exhumation and Relocation of the Coffin



Chapter 108 Western Restaurant, Preparing for the Exhumation and Relocation of the Coffin

"System, I don't know how to refine pills. Are there any missions to help me out?"

At this moment, Chizuru cried out in her heart, seeking help from the system.

Only the system has this feature.

Otherwise, he had no choice.

His most common excuse is that he's been too busy lately, but he can't keep saying he's too busy forever.

Therefore, alchemy is really necessary.

【None yet.】

"Damn it, there's nothing here!"

Chizuru thought to herself.

【Finish the task I posted first!】

"afternoon!"

Qianhe felt guilty.

His Ghostly Dungeon has indeed dragged on for far too long.

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"By the way, Simu, my junior brother Qianhe and I are going to a Western restaurant for some foreign tea. Do you want to come along?" Uncle Jiu asked Simu.

"No, that stuff isn't very good. I'd better stick to my own customers." Si Mu waved his hand in refusal.

He had absolutely no interest in foreign tea.

His main concern was that something might happen to the customers.

Wencai, on the other hand, asked anxiously, "Master, could you take me with you?"

"You? No way." Uncle Nine refused without even turning his head.

If Chizuru doesn't know how to drink it, he might take Wencai to Lei.

But now that his junior brother Qianhe can drink, Wencai will most likely embarrass himself.

The person who knows best what kind of personality their apprentice has is themselves.

"what."

"What 'ah'? Clean up the mortuary and offer incense to the ancestral master!"

Uncle Nine glared at Wen Cai, then took Qian He and left.

Uncle Jiu and Qianhe walked to Renjia Town.

As soon as they arrived in Renjia Town, many people shouted.

"Ninth Uncle, Daoist Qianhe!"

Because Qianhe had killed bandits before and helped Renjia Town, many villagers present had seen Master Qianhe.

Therefore, Master Qianhe is quite famous in Renjia Town now.

Uncle Nine and Qianhe both nodded with smiles.

They walked through the streets and alleys until they arrived at Renfa's Western restaurant.

This commercial street is entirely owned by Renfa Industry.

It can only be said that Ren Fa has not yet fallen to become the richest man in Renjia Street.

Upon arriving at the entrance, Uncle Nine and Qianhe went inside and were greeted by a waiter.

"Do you two have an appointment?"

The waiter said respectfully.

"Yes, Mr. Ren has made an appointment."

Uncle Nine didn't know how to answer, but Chizuru answered directly.

Uncle Nine hadn't expected to need an appointment; he was completely stumped.

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"Junior Brother Qianhe, it has to be you again!" Uncle Jiu gave a thumbs up.

He could imagine that if it were his apprentice, he would shout, "What? Didn't Ren Fa assign us any seats?"

"That's how they are in foreign Western restaurants," Chizuru said, shaking her head with a smile.

"So you are Mr. Ren's distinguished guest. Please, it's on the second floor." The waiter gestured for them to enter.

Uncle Nine and Qianhe entered the Western restaurant, which was neither too crowded nor too empty.

The two attracted a lot of attention as soon as they entered the door.

Because Qianhe's red robe was very eye-catching, especially when he was killing bandits, with the Taoist Vanguard and Maoshan General on his head, he was very cool and dazzling, blinding many people's eyes.

However, the two went straight to the second floor.

Upon arriving on the second floor, Ren Fa had been waiting anxiously for a long time, like an ant on a hot pan. When he saw them, he greeted them warmly as if they were parched land receiving rain: "Uncle Jiu, Daoist Qianhe, come, come, please sit here."

He had been waiting for Uncle Nine for the past few days, but he didn't expect that Uncle Nine had gone somewhere else.

When Uncle Jiu returned, he then sent the butler to the door to summon Uncle Jiu.

After all, the twenty-year period was up, and it was time for his father to move to a new place.

"Mr. Ren, please have a seat." Uncle Jiu and Qianhe also made an elegant gesture of invitation, just like gentlemen.

The three of them settled down, and the waiter floated over like a butterfly to take their order.

"Waiter," Ren Fa called softly.

A waiter rushed over as if he had received a royal decree.

"I'd like a cup of coffee!" Ren Fa said, and the waiter handed the menu to Uncle Jiu as if delivering a royal decree.

Uncle Nine looked at the menu, the foreign language on it was like a foreign language, and he secretly groaned.

This is even harder to remember than their Taoist runes!

Fortunately, he brought his junior brother, Chizuru, with him.

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Uncle Nine coughed lightly and handed the menu to Qianhe as if it were a hot potato. "Junior brother, you order, I'll just order the same as you."

Chizuru took the menu and calmly scanned the dishes with the composure of a general reviewing his troops.

Uncle Nine was overjoyed at this sight.

Chizuru knows how to order food, so he can easily imitate her without embarrassing himself in front of others.

Bringing Chizuru this time was the right decision; he could imagine how awkward it would have been if he had brought Buntaku instead.

After all, he didn't know how to drink foreign tea.

I have to follow Qianhe's example and do the same.

Chizuru cleared her throat and pointed to the menu as if surveying the world, saying, "One lamb chop, asparagus and mushrooms as side dishes, Caesar salad, olive oil and vinaigrette served separately, and a cup of Ceylon tea."

"Yes, my senior brother is the same as me," Chizuru added.

Upon hearing this, the waiter quickly jotted down Chizuru's order as if he had found a treasure, his eyes filled with surprise as if he had discovered a new continent.

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