The God of Cookery returned to his cave and took out the fairy stone peaches given by the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother. He looked at them again and again, the fire in his eyes not diminishing at all.
These things will be mine from now on, truly belong to me. The God of Cookery felt secretly happy when he thought of this.
After a long time, the God of Cookery recovered and thought of Yu Wuwei.
This time, it was all thanks to the immortal. Not only was I spared from punishment, but I also received such a generous reward.
Next time I see him, I must thank him very much and build a good relationship with him. Maybe if he is happy, he will teach me some cooking skills!
Hmm~ What should I give her? Even though I prepared the Peach Banquet myself, the credit goes to the Immortal Lord half! So I'll give half of this reward to the Immortal Lord!
This is the only peach I've gotten in tens of thousands of years, I really can't bear to give it away.
So we can make up for it with fairy stones. We can offer three of the five fairy stones to the immortal, which is a little more than half. Then we won’t give him the peaches.
Although the immortal may not even look down on these things, this still represents my sincere gratitude, right?
Besides, this is the best thing I can offer. I don’t have anything better.
Thinking of this, the God of Cookery nodded and said, "Let's do it!"
The God of Food was having a blast in Heaven, and Yu Wuwei was also having a great time in the restaurant.
Tonight we were busy again until after eleven o'clock in the evening before people gradually dispersed.
After most of the customers had left, Yu Wuwei carefully calculated today's revenue and was shocked by the result.
In the past, we only made a profit of three to four thousand yuan a day. After deducting the salaries of various employees and various miscellaneous loss expenses, it would be good if we could make a net profit of more than one thousand yuan in the end.
But just today, the restaurant's profit reached more than 20,000, seven or eight times more than usual.
This exquisite dish has only been on the shelves for two days, and it is not yet well-known and its fame has not yet reached its peak.
I believe that more and more people will eat here in the future, and the number of repeat customers will increase. The profit of my restaurant will gradually increase, and it is not impossible to make two million a year!
As long as you have money, you can have luxury cars, beautiful women, and even mansions and villas!
Well, forget about the mansion or villa. If he wants to go to heaven, he really has to live in this restaurant every day. But he must buy a luxurious car. How cool it would be to show off when he goes out!
Thinking of this, Yu Wuwei's heart was filled with excitement. He went to the kitchen, waved his hand and began to announce: "Brothers and sisters, work hard! The boss announces that starting this month, everyone's salary will be increased by 50%! And if business continues to improve, there will be opportunities for further increases! This depends on everyone's hard work!"
After Yu Wuwei finished speaking, there was an immediate cheer from the kitchen.
They have been so busy these past two days that they were sweating profusely. Now, after hearing what the young boss said, they felt full of energy again.
As long as I can make more money, it’s worth it to be so tired every day!
Chef Guo came to Yu Wuwei with a face full of joy and said in a frivolous tone, "Young Boss, you are so generous. I love you so much! Please give me a kiss! Please support me!"
Yu Wuwei's face darkened upon hearing this, and he kicked him: "Get lost, I'm not gay!"
After a while of commotion, the employees happily dispersed and went home, and Yu Wuwei was also looking forward to the moment of going to heaven!
As I waited, an irresistible feeling of fatigue came over me again.
"Damn it! Do I have to fall asleep every time I go to heaven?" With this last thought in mind, Yu Wuwei lay tiredly on the counter in front of him.
While he was sleeping, the plaque on the door of the restaurant once again emitted a golden light.
The next second, the entire scene outside the restaurant began to distort and glow again, and then turned into a vast expanse of white...
After an unknown amount of time, Yu Wuwei slowly woke up. The first thing he did after opening his eyes was to look out the window. Seeing the vast expanse of white in front of him, he was sure that he had arrived in heaven again!
Sure enough, after a while, the God of Food ran in happily!
"Oh! Immortal! Immortal!" The God of Food was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling and his speech was a little incoherent.
Approaching Yu Wuwei, the God of Food bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, Immortal, for the Dharma that helped me overcome this difficulty!"
Yu Wuwei raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the Peach Banquet was over. Looking at the God of Cookery's appearance, hot pot must have been just what those gods liked. The God of Cookery's banquet was a great success!
"So hot pot was very popular at the Peach Banquet?" Yu Wuwei asked inconspicuously.
"It's more than just very useful! It's simply very popular!" When talking about today's Peach Banquet, the God of Cookery's eyebrows danced with joy.
Today's Peach Banquet is the proudest day for him in the tens of thousands of years since he became a god. He feels that even the air in heaven is beautiful, the sunshine is brilliant, the soil is fresh, and the matchmaker is beautiful!
Without Yu Wuwei asking any more questions, the God of Cookery started to talk about the lively scene when the immortals and gods were eating hot pot at the Peach Banquet.
Yu Wuwei did not interrupt. Although there were many myths about immortals and gods in the mortal world, and he had read many novels and TV dramas, they were all fictional, made up by many authors and screenwriters, and were definitely very different from reality.
He also took the opportunity to find out more about the situation in Heaven. It was also very interesting to listen to the God of Cookery talking about the Peach Festival as if it were gossip!
The God of Food spoke excitedly for a while, then suddenly thought of something and asked doubtfully, "With such great power, surely the Immortal has an invitation to the Peach Banquet? How come I didn't see the Immortal at the Peach Banquet this time?"
Yu Wuwei was listening with great interest, but when the God of Cookery asked this, he was suddenly a little slow to react.
It’s right that you have never seen me. How can an ordinary mortal like me be qualified to participate in the Peach Festival?
Although he secretly resented it, he still had to put on a masterly front and said slowly, "This immortal has traveled the Three Realms for millions of years and no longer cares about the clamorous banquets! The way to cultivate immortality requires a tranquil and indifferent mind, otherwise how can one perceive the Way of Heaven?"
When the God of Cookery heard this, he looked up to the great god in front of him even more!
Look, this is the real great god. This level and state of mind are simply not comparable to those of a low-level god like me.
For example, if he prepared food for the Peach Banquet, he would feel honored, and if he pleased the gods and received rewards, he would be even more happy.
But this great god in front of me doesn't care at all! He doesn't even care about the Peach Festival! This is the role model for me, the immortal! I must interact with the great god more often in the future and learn a lot from him!
"The realm of the Supreme Immortal is extraordinary. It is indeed beyond the comprehension of a low-level immortal like me!" sighed the God of Food.
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