The moon rises to the treetops and another snow falls.

Gu Xiang leaned on the soft couch and was drowsy. Cherry and Qiu Li were stretching each other on the other side.

While pulling, he moaned weakly.

"Gu Ji" has been open for nearly two months, and its business is getting booming, but Gu Xiang has always felt that he can control his overall busyness.

She sold it for about an hour.

There are only six tables for the large tables at noon and at night.

Of course, I am a little busy, but with Lao Du and his group of chefs, I won’t be too busy. Now, I will only make six tables at noon? That table can squeeze thirty people!

It doesn't matter if you can't sit down, you can stand up completely.

It’s okay if you can’t stand, you can change the time and take turns to eat.

The diners were simply crazy and were crazily chasing the packages in the "Gu Ji" room.

Gu Xiang: "Why didn't I expect it!"

She only stipulates that at least six people can be found in a private room, and there are two or four people in the lobby on the first floor, but she does not stipulate how many people can sit at a table!

"The problem is that the table I use is at most twelve-person tables, and no matter how many times I squeeze it, I can't squeeze it."

Gu Xiang was speechless, "I know this time. After a long time of trouble, the villagers were pretending to be poor!"

She makes a table of noodles, and on average, she will have to spend at least 70 or 80 cents per person. If she wants to eat more, it is not much to spend two taels of silver.

Qiuli and Cherry did not make any sound for a while.

Ermu, who was sitting at the door and dealing with carrots with Afeng, blinked and hummed in a low voice: "The face of our 'Gu Ji' can cure diseases."

Qiuli and Cherry nodded together, agreeing deeply.

Gu Xiang: "..."

She was choked a few times, then opened the system interface and found the "Chef's Cave and Blessings" to see the introduction of the old man behind.

After watching for a long time, I could only see that the ingredients planted and raised by the chef in Dongtian Fudi would be healthier, disease-free and delicious.

The food cooked by the chef himself has a bonus of 30% to 90% based on the excellent ingredients.

The bonus depends on the chef's cooking skills.

No matter how I look at it, I didn’t find that there was an option for her cooking to cure diseases!

but--

Gu Xiang pondered for a moment and thought carefully. Although he did not clearly say that it could cure diseases, the quality of the food ingredients would naturally greatly improve the nourishment level of the body. Perhaps diners who have eaten it can get better nourishment and improve their immunity?

She doesn't have to look at the menu, and she only prepares several main dishes she has prepared these days, all of which are made of good ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, astragalus and other medicinal materials for ingredients.

Except for the two medicinal farmers in the village, Ma Erge and Ding Xiaoyi sold them to Fuyunlou, the rest were all produced by the mall.

Gu Xiang opened the mall again and took a look and introduced that these medicinal materials are really sold as ingredients for medicinal food. They are all of them of excellent quality and full of medicinal properties.

These are very cheap, usually sold at kilograms or kilograms. For ordinary ones, a food order can cost several kilograms. The top-notch and expensive ones are rare outside. For those with no market price, a food order can also buy several kilograms.

But what she can buy is only a small part, and most of the medicinal materials require permission.

Gu Xiang is still exploring this mall that has no guide at all. Now he only knows that shopping from the mall can increase permissions, and taking food points to extend his life is not counted.

Maybe one day she really spent tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of delicious food orders in the mall and bought the most expensive medicinal materials, such as Thousand Years of Blood Ginseng and Ten Thousand Years of Tai Sui, and combined with some secret recipes for diet therapy, perhaps she could really bring back life.

If she buys those top dietary therapy recipes, she will definitely unlock the achievements of a miracle doctor.

After thinking about it for a while, Gu Xiang was quite moved.

Unfortunately, she is just alone and has limited energy. Just running a restaurant makes her almost too late to be lazy. She can no longer add burden to her tender shoulders.

With the length of life guaranteed, she greedily wanted to pursue the quality of life.

Work must be done, life must also be there.

Gu Xiang retracted back to the bed and drilled into the quilt. The snow eagle quietly emerged, opening a thin slit on the side window.

The wind blew in, hit the screen, and turned through the holes in the screen and then came out from the side.

The airflow in the entire bedroom suddenly became much gentler.

Xueying adjusted the pillow and quilt again, lit incense, and then reached out to lift Qiuli and Cherry up and lifted up the door.

"There are warming Tremella porridge in the kitchen, go and drink some."

Xueying looked solemn, "You are all people around the little lady. If you are sick and give it to the little lady, that won't work."

Qiu Li: “…”

The second day.

"Gu Ji" has new rules, and it is still six tables every day at noon and at night, each table accepting six to twelve guests.

And then another day.

"Gu Ji" re-corrects the regulations - buying a set meal at a table cannot exceed the total amount of twelve people, and the amount of food intake is stipulated by the chef according to experience.

On the fourth day, one was added, and the leftovers were more than half. If you need to pack them, please bring your own packaging box and pack them by yourself. The waiter will not deal with it.

It’s really not that ‘Gu Ji’ is reluctant to use this little bit of manual and packed paper bags. Many waiters really can’t bear it.

These diners were greedy while being packed, and the reluctance of the waiter when they looked over, which made the waiter feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Everyone has received strict training from their own third wife, but every time they receive a packing task, diners have to procrastinate for a long time.

The waiter saw that they had to eat more or pack more and go back because of the entanglement, and they could discuss and even argue endlessly. It was really awkward.

In winter, Japan is a day when no one likes to go out, but "Gu Ji" is becoming more and more famous.

Due to Gu Xiang's denial, this rumor inevitably brings a little mystery, which makes people feel more and more curious.

However, it was said that Cai and others who were sent by the Li family to pick up Gu Xiang back to Beijing, waited for nearly a month in Shouling and finally waited for the letter sent from the capital.

"Hurry, let's see what the old lady said? Did you send evidence here?"

Cai's injury had not healed yet, so he became anxious and had a mouthful of blisters.

She still remembers the extra tasks she was responsible for now. She just wanted to get Gu Xiang back quickly and hand it over to the old lady.

Ada was more calm than Mama Cai, but she couldn't help but feel anxious at this time.

The money they brought was almost the same.

If only Cai and a few of them were brought, they would have to spend all their money. However, now he is surrounded by a young man Li Chengfang. This little nobleman doesn’t know what saving means, so he doesn’t know the word “money” at all.

Ada has grown up to this day and has never done the task of a lifetime of death, but he has never been so awkward.

I couldn't wait to open the letter paper and take a look.

Ada: "..."

"How about it?"

Cai's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

A Da: "Woo!"
Chapter completed!