Shanshen Niangniang Restaurant [Gourmet]

The new article next door is being serialized: "Welcome to ██ Inn", waiting for your favor~ The following is the text of this article: The Mountain Goddess, who has been sleeping for thousands of years, hears the echoes of the peaceful age. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the mountain temple with red walls and glazed tiles had become a dilapidated building, the statues of gods were buried in the ruins, and the incense was empty. In the distance, the broadcast broadcast throughout the day echoed the demolition notice: [The renovation project of Yunxiu Mountain Scenic Area has been launched, and Qiyun Holding Group will demolish the dilapidated buildings at the end of the month] ——Something seems wrong? The Mountain Goddess blinked. But that's it for now, let's eat first. So she stepped down from the throne and rolled up her sleeves. At dawn, the first wisp of smoke rises from the ruined temple on the outskirts of the city. The five-spice dish at the beginning of spring, the cold soup of locust leaves at the summer solstice, the roasted chicken with chestnuts at the autumnal equinox, the simmered ham with winter bamboo shoots at the winter solstice... The Mountain Goddess stands amidst the swirling fireworks, boiling thousands of years into a delicacy that heals people's hearts. The diners were shocked to find that their headaches and fever disappeared with the aroma of the food, and even the red arrow on the physical examination report faded. Later, Yunxiu Shan was frequently searched late at night: #canteen queuing number in the early morning# ## ## #QiyunGroupCEO clocks in at the top of the mountain for 30 consecutive days# A reporter squeezed through the door to ask for the secret, but she just caressed someone's new agarwood altar table and smiled: "There is no secret recipe. Eat well and eat more." Reading Guide [There is another secret behind the demolition] [Gentle White Cut Black Cut White Mountain God × Qingya Ascetic Technology Upstart] [Brewed in spring, iced in summer, simmered in autumn and simmered in winter, food at the four seasons all hides the power of human wishes] ------------------- The Mountain Goddess smiled brightly and pointed to the next door: "If your guests are still satisfied, Xinwen next door is open for business~" "Welcome to ██ Inn" Zhu opened an inn in the fog, lost all his memory, and only wanted to play the game of running an inn. It's just that her guests are a little strange and always say strange things like "copy" and "boss". Her response to this is: "I don't understand. We only have Tianzhao and Dizhao rooms, as well as special Datong stores. Do you want to stay in a hotel?" — In the tenth year since Blue Star was involved in the infinite game "The Mist", hunger, fear, and survival pressure eroded every player. Just when humanity is about to perish—— In the deepest part of the fog, a light lit up. From that day on, several rumors spread among players: 1. When you are desperate, you might as well go to the deepest part of the fog, and you will see an inn. 2. The inn provides meals, accommodation, bathing, daily necessities, etc., Including daily necessities, with special effects. 3. Those bosses in the store that look like dungeon bosses are actually bosses. They are the shopkeeper's employees here. Don't be afraid, don't ask, and don't touch. 4. Absolutely, absolutely do not ask the identity of the shopkeeper (don't ask why) Moreover, this inn will also be upgraded: From initially providing only Datong shops to opening high-end guest rooms; From simple meals to a variety of delicacies; Various facilities have also been added, with bosses in charge: the forging room has [Blacksmith] personally repairing equipment; the tailor shop has [Spider Woman] customizing casual clothes; there are also hospitals, schools, squares... There was color in the players' faces and light in their eyes. The discussion in the mouth is no longer "how long can we live", but "should we eat hot pot or barbecue tonight?" You might even be in the mood to decorate your own room, filling it with stuffed animals and flowers and broken remnants of the old world. "Thanks to Master Zhu for all this!" The players were grateful and presented carefully prepared thank-you gifts to Zhu. The gift was wrapped tenderly by countless tentacles. Above the mist, the god who had restored his memory lowered his eyes, and the light from the lamp on his forehead was flowing. Pollution and divinity echo in the murmur: "Welcome home." This is humanity's last, breathing refuge. Purpose: The Mountain Goddess advises people to eat well online