Restaurant No. 9: I Rely on Delicious Food to Conquer the Weird World

[Weird world + doomsday management + group portraits + food + no cp + system] "Captain! The Shadow Eater is catching up!" Xiao Wu dragged his legs dripping with black blood and shouted until his throat was broken. Suddenly, the smell of burnt egg fried rice came to the tip of his nose - it was ten thousand times more attractive than the supernatural supplement. The two of them rolled and crawled open the broken door of the late-night cafeteria. The woman behind the door raised her finger and pointed at the glass jar filled with weird bugs behind the counter. Her tone was as calm as boiled water: "We will accept weird things for food, even dead bodies, no credit." The loud noise of the Corroder hitting the wall outside made the dishes clink, but the black mist couldn't even get through the crack in the door. Su Lie quickly took out the ground spider in his arms and swallowed: "Is this enough for a bowl of lean meat porridge?" The woman glanced at it and nodded: "That's enough. I can also get you two bits of Bone-Eating Insects." The noise of the Shadow Eater hitting the wall had just subsided when the wooden door was knocked open with a clang again. "Boss! The most expensive one! I have a lot of money!" Yan Hui kept wiping the bowl without raising his eyelids: "The dishes in our restaurant are all priced at the same price, and the settlement is strange. There is no distinction between high and low." "Is that enough? The seven-colored eyed demon I just killed has eyes like these that no one can buy with any money!" Xiao Wu, who was holding a bowl of porridge and gulping it down, took a puff and coughed: "Brother! This thing can be exchanged for half the equipment of a superpower team outside! "Can the equipment be used as food? Boss, please hurry up. " Yan Hui turned around and entered the kitchen, and a soft voice came out: "What's the rush? Let's wait for the eighth-level weirdo you attracted to hit the door. " Man: "..." Su Lie and his team members: "..."