Fu Qingjun rocked his teacup, sitting leisurely in the rocking chair.
This scene was reminiscent of those days,
In fact, it wasn’t that he didn’t want to bring over Little Trumpet, Baiyu, and the others, to reunite the various dining mbers in the canteen.
It’s just that there was no quota.
Celestial Venerable Wen Ce strictly calculated the quotas for slipping back into this era, even during the Divine Demon Night Banquet, only a few like Qin Hong could enter.
Little Trumpet and the others naturally couldn’t.
Fu Qingjun wasn’t incapable of smuggling them over,
But there was no need.
Why?
Because there’s no way to explain it.
How to explain to Little Trumpet and the others?
Plus, they really weren’t up to it; they’d have no role here, competing with those terrifying geniuses for cosmic trends.
Better to let them stay peacefully at the rear.
Even forcibly bringing them over might expose himself.
"Just waiting for the fine wine to be ready."
Fu Qingjun kept rocking in the chair, "When the ti cos and I can bring them over, I’ll present them with so special dishes. Little Trumpet will surely be very happy."
As for Chen Weizhu and others, it’s considered an investnt.
Their talent isn’t bad; they help study the rules of the universe, while also creating dishes.
Blow blow blow!
The little girl was still diligently playing the suona.
"Little girl, you’ve played the tune quite well." Fu Qingjun opened his eyes, showing a hint of surprise, "You just started learning, yet you can play like this. Your talent is remarkable, a master of musical pieces."
"Boss, you’re flattering ." The little girl was humble and quickly expressed gratitude.
"No need to be modest, you’re quite a rare talent."
Fu Qingjun was honest, "I’ve seen many talented people, but one like you is rare. You learn everything quickly. I heard from Chen Weizhu about your alchemy skill; your talent is unprecedented."
"It was sister who saved from the abyss, from the clutches of my two brothers."
She quickly said, "It’s also thanks to your help, Boss, that they’re awed by the reputation of the restaurant, and don’t dare to co here. Especially recently, my two brothers have been much kinder, even sowhat respectful."
Fu Qingjun didn’t mind and continued drinking tea.
The little girl thought for a mont, hesitated for a bit, and then spoke again, "Boss, your cultivation is remarkably mysterious, and your background is profound. I wish to apprentice under you, to learn cultivation and beco strong."
The young girl had dreams and aspirations on her face.
Fu Qingjun was taken aback, then laughed, "There are quite a few who want to apprentice like you. Tell you what, study alchemy well with Chen Weizhu. If you co up with good dishes, I’ll take you as a disciple."
"Thank you, Boss." The little girl’s eyes lit up.
She was a diligent and ambitious young girl.
Fu Qingjun evaluated casually in his mind, "I’ll be here for a while, and perhaps leave afterward. If you don’t achieve anything, then our fated connection ends here."
For a while, huh?
She thought to herself, so that’s why the restaurant would decline in later generations.
"Boss, are you deliberately here to do sothing?" She feigned curiosity and inquired.
Fu Qingjun did not intend to hide it, "I’m here waiting for soone, hoping for a chance encounter. It’d be nice if he appeared; if not, it’s okay. After all, I’m here on a journey, enjoying a bit of culinary creation, having a vacation on this land."
Waiting for who?
Another prehistoric opponent?
The other party didn’t know her background, thinking she was just a mortal. And he didn’t know he was exposed, so he wouldn’t be defensive, allowing her to ask many things.
She had also inquired with her sister and knew that the boss was approachable, not too aloof, occasionally engaging in idle chat.
She looked adorable, "No wonder Boss opened a restaurant, in such an intersection of places, are you searching for your lover?"
"Actually, no." Fu Qingjun glanced at her, "Go focus on cooking. Don’t get delayed in your restaurant duties."
"Yes." She promptly answered, knowing further inquiry would appear too concerned about the boss’s privacy.
Ti flew by,
In a blink of an eye, another two hundred years passed.
During these two hundred years, the restaurant’s business was revolutionized with each passing day.
And with the help of culinary knowledge related to rules, the two advanced rapidly, quickly reaching the sixth stage, expanding their influence to nearby planetary civilizations, increasing apprentice recruitnt, and starting a chain business.
They were promoted to heads of the back kitchen, gathering a group of alchemy prodigies, steadily growing their power.
Gradually, it transford into a massive alchemical force, even the various sects held it in great reverence.
In this civilization, it was incredibly flourishing.
The capabilities of the two even surprised Fu Qingjun.
For the first ti, being a hands-off overseer had been that easy. These two diligently worked for him, definitely worth nurturing.
And for years, the dishes and wine indeed kept coming, making Fu Qingjun feel unimaginable satisfaction.
The canteen grew increasingly abundant.
anwhile,
Chen Weizhu and the little girl had beco quite mature and seasoned.
The boss usually didn’t ddle with them, allowing growth, and both had resolved their family affairs leveraging the restaurant’s influence perfectly.
"Calculating the ti, it’s already been over two hundred years."
One day, the little girl sat in the restaurant’s branch, carefully calculating the tiline,
"In this tiline, I was still apprenticing with Master, just stepped into the fourth stage, at this ti the restaurant should have already declined, but the past has changed, the restaurant didn’t decline..."
"I impressed them with astonishing culinary skills, kept them."
Saying this, she felt exasperated,
The other was indeed a decadent existence, demanding too much, wanting both flavor and texture research.
Those were the rules of a Saint!
He actually??
Truly a banquet of indulgence!
However, the restaurant still thrived, though the other hadn’t found who he sought, he didn’t abandon the Master due to keeping the Master’s appetite.
She gazed at the sky,
"One day, the sky collapsed, the entire warlock civilization, 101 life planets, stared dumbfounded at the firmant. An endless flood poured down, initially, warlocks thought it was a supernova explosion from a distant galaxy cluster, or a cosmic hurricane."
"Only when countless level six void warlocks attempted to cross the stars, making long jumps, did they discover it was the distant super civilization—Fengshun, attempting to breakthrough the cosmic mbrane and failing."
"Looking at these relics, they were stunned by this civilization’s terror, amazed at how a civilization could reach such an unimaginable extent."
A level six civilization attempting to break into level seven couldn’t achieve success instantly.
Beforehand, countless level six civilization skeletons piled up, perfecting the path.
And the Fengshun civilization was the most rebellious, among the pioneers at the forefront of the cosmos.
"The Fengshun Ruins completely opened, within were the legacies of the ancient level six wizard Mills, he was the supre being of the universe’s first 360-layer sky pillar, equivalent to 108-layer extre ancient cultivators in the Slaying Thought Cosmos."
She quietly awaited, gazing at the distant firmant, "He was a true hero, a pure seeker... yet he knew he would die."
The night sky, endlessly splendid.
Dots of stars continued to twinkle.
For months, she handled affairs while waiting daily for celestial anomalies.
"At that ti, the Master went over there, striving for opportunities, but unfortunately suffered severe injuries and after returning, our lineage gradually declined."
She painfully closed her eyes, "Ultimately, the family forced marriage, and I tried every thod to assist Master, but alas it was in vain... Finally, the tragic news ca, that halfway through his journey, Master committed suicide."
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