Wanjie Food Store, What's Wrong with Making an Extra 100 Million Points?

[Food + Management + Plane + System + Group Image + No CP] Su Xin felt happy when she resigned and saw the balance of two thousand five thousand. There were even eight seriously ill boyfriends waiting in line for her to pay their medical bills! There is no sure path, and Wanjie Gourmet System 007 found her. Cook? She is a professional! The Demon Village Market sells crispy baked potatoes, the Cultivation Secret Realm sells thin-skinned and tender wontons, the Demon Village Blood Pool sells spicy and fragrant Maoxuewang, and Netherworld Huangquan sells refreshing and delicious seafood with juicy sauce... The leopard's pink paw pads, which were full of milk, patted: "Ten more baked potatoes! This young master will transform soon! After transforming... He will propose marriage!" Prince Jinwu, who is living in a foreign land, looked arrogant: "Gu ate your baked potatoes and broke through the bottleneck of cultivation. You will be Gu's crown prince!" The good-for-nothing Miss Ninth held her hand tightly: "Sister Fairy, your gender is so stubborn! I was able to go to the hall, go to the kitchen, tear up the evil cultivator, and put on red makeup!" The former Demon Lord, who had betrayed his relatives and abandoned his family, had tears in his eyes: "I owe you the favor of saving my life! This Demonic City will be my betrothal gift!" Demons, ghosts, monks and knights from all walks of life chased Su Xin's stall: "Great/demon/fairy/magic/hero! Where will you set up your stall next time?" Su Xin looked at the long list of numbers on her bank card and smiled from ear to ear: "Eight boyfriends can be saved!" But... How come some of her diners look so much like her boyfriend? The hospital called again: "Ms. Su, your boyfriend is injured again!"