Chapter 37



The Fire Bird Monster Fighting Hall in Shuiyang City is currently the largest fighting hall in Shuiyang City, with a total area of ​​180,000 square meters. There are 888 fighting rooms in it, including 28 large fighting arenas. Even though it is expensive, there has been a constant stream of customers coming and going since the first day of its opening, and it can be said that it makes a fortune every day.

He Mo woke up too late, so the previously agreed advertising space could not be carried out. After negotiation, a 50-square-meter exotic animal care room was allocated to He Mo. The store was not big, so it was divided into two parts, the exotic animal care area in the back and the waiting area in the front.

In the battle two years ago, He Mo's home and shop were both destroyed, so he received a large amount of compensation. In addition to buying a house, the rest of the money was basically used to buy nursing tools.

Unfortunately, his mental power was almost destroyed before, and it still hasn't recovered. The mental power that was as vast as the ocean is now as dry as a swamp. The cultivation of mental power is very slow, and the sequelae of overdrawing mental power last time are too strong. After waking up for almost half a year, He Mo still feels a tingling sensation in his head from time to time.

Therefore, we cannot use mental power to soothe the beasts' brains as before, and can only use the power of the stars to regulate their bodies.

It was already afternoon when He Mo arrived at the store. There was no exaggerated opening ceremony. He Mo simply placed two pots of lush pine and cypress trees at the door and hung a small handmade sign saying "open for business" at the door, announcing the opening of the store.

It was almost evening, but unfortunately, several hours had passed and no one had opened the door of the shop. The shop was quiet, in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the arena not far away.

He Mo had been mentally prepared for this. As a newly opened shop that had never done any publicity, business would probably not be very good in the short term. However, he did not care and continued to practice contentedly.

As the sky gradually darkened, the business of the fighting gym became better and better. People could be seen everywhere holding exotic beasts, leading exotic beasts, or being led by exotic beasts.

The shop next to He Mo is a pub, with a strong aroma of wine and meat. Their business is best when it gets dark. The subtle noise of hustle and bustle accompanied by the rich aroma of food slips into He Mo's ears and nose through the crack of the door, and his stomach growls in response to the scenery.

"It's a hassle not being able to fast." He Mo said with disapproval, but actually took out the ingredients that had been enveloped by the power of the stars for an entire afternoon from the cabinet next to him and prepared to cook.

In the exotic animal care area at the back, He Mo left a small compartment with all the necessary pots, pans, and utensils.

In the interstellar age, cooking robots have been invented long ago, and home cooking is no problem. Most families will choose to buy a cooking robot, which is convenient and saves trouble. Apart from the taste being a bit old-fashioned and mediocre, there are no major shortcomings. The mainstream of society is force, and few people will study how to cook delicious dishes just to satisfy their appetite.

However, the business of restaurants that serve delicious food is also quite good. Exotic beast hunters are not short of money. For the sake of their precious exotic beasts, they are willing to pay any price, no matter how expensive it is. For example, the tavern next to He Mo, it is said that the owner's ancestors were all chefs for generations, and they never used cooking robots, and always cooked steadily. Their signature dish is crispy and fragrant roasted bones, which are full of large pieces of meat, fat and meat, roasted until they sizzle, and then sprinkled with the owner's special seasoning, and the fragrance can be smelled from miles away.

He Mo, who had practiced Taoism for five hundred years, practiced cooking secretly in order to touch the beasts of the Beast Taming Sect. The result was of course gratifying. After obtaining the Star Art, he possessed the power of the stars and was blessed with cooking skills. There was no beast in the entire Beast Taming Sect that disliked him. Those with owners would sneak to his place to get food and drink without their owners' knowledge, while those without owners would openly ask for him to hold and be raised, and they could not be driven away.

The remaining impurities in the beef were skillfully removed using the power of the stars, and the sweet white radish was cut into slices so thin that light could shine through.

Add appropriate amount of salt, oil and pepper, and put the white radish into clean water. Gurgle, the boiling water bubbled up, and the white radish was left for about ten minutes. The thin beef was also pushed in. The bright red beef quickly changed color, and the tempting aroma echoed in the small compartment.

"Woo woo!" The glass at the door was slapped loudly, and a little guy with a sensitive nose came over following the smell.

The author has something to say: Add some gourmet elements, because I’m hungry...

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