The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1626 Chicken Soup Is Delicious

Stab it! Stab it!

The electricity kept ringing, and the street lights flashed back and forth.

Qin Ran turned a blind eye. After throwing the newspaper in his hand on the bar, he turned around and walked into the bar, blocking Mimosa who was still busy.

About a few seconds later, a figure appeared in Kieran's field of vision.

Wearing a white nightgown with red flowers printed on it, her hair was messy, her face was slightly pale, and she glanced at Qin with her brown eyes before walking into the restaurant.

The other party chose the chair in front of the bar.

"what do you need?"

Kieran asked simply after the other party sat down.

"chicken soup."

The other person's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Luo Ye, a bowl of chicken soup."

Kieran said without looking back.

"Okay, brother."

Mimosa nodded, took out a soup bowl from the sterilizer, and went to ladle soup from the large pot on the side.

When the lid is opened, the rich aroma of chicken soup wafts out.

Mimosa’s culinary skills are unquestionable.

Even if his skills are sealed, his cooking skills are still unmatched.

The simplest ingredients can speed up saliva secretion.

Perhaps there is still some distance between truly transforming decay into magic, but there is no problem in reaching an outstanding level.

But the guest who entered the restaurant was indifferent and just stared at Kieran.

When Mimosa came up with chicken soup and saw this guest, her face couldn't help but change. The hand holding the soup bowl was wet. Just when the soup bowl fell from his hand, Qin Ran stretched out his hand and caught the soup. bowl.

"Go and do your business."

Kieran said calmly, turned around and placed the soup bowl in front of the guest.

"Your chicken soup."

Kieran's tone became more and more indifferent.

The guest didn't speak again, but picked up the soup bowl and drank sip after sip.

The speed is very slow and the movements are a little stiff.

He held the small soup bowl and drank for two minutes before putting the empty soup bowl down.

"Thanks."

After the other party thanked him in a dry voice, he took out a pile of banknotes and placed them next to the soup bowl, then stood up and walked out.

Stab it! Stab it!

The sound of electricity from the street lamp sounded again.

However, what was different from before was that after several consecutive beeps, the street lights resumed illumination, and the path in front of the restaurant became bright.

"She, she is the dead?"

It was only then that Mimosa asked with lingering fear.

Although still timid, Mimosa's knowledge is getting richer and richer.

Especially after making up her mind to follow Qin Ran, Mimosa consciously learned the knowledge about the huge city and the dungeon world.

It is still very simple to identify a deceased person.

"Um."

Qin Ran nodded and looked at the soup bowl that the other party had touched and the pile of banknotes, with a look of interest in his eyes.

"But shouldn't the dead hate the living?"

Mimosa asked in confusion.

"There are exceptions."

"In other words, it's different here."

"only?"

"That's interesting."

Qin Ran chuckled, put down the electric baton in his hand, and handed the newspaper to Mimosa.

This is today's newspaper.

On the first page was a photo of the wife-murderer and serial killer John Deason, and next to this photo was a photo of a woman.

Even though it was very vague, Mimosa could tell at a glance that this woman was the guest just now.

"She, she is John Deason's wife?"

"Why is she here?"

Mimosa exclaimed.

"She should be here to thank us."

Kieran said and handed the checked banknotes to Mimosa.

A total of ten thousand yuan.

Mimosa was in a daze after taking the money.

It's not about the amount of money. For Mimosa, money has always been a number. Even if the situation has improved after entering the dungeon world, Mimosa will not be surprised by the money. What really surprises Mimosa is that here Not only will the dead not launch instinctive attacks on the living, but they will also truly give thanks.

It is really……

Unbelievable!

After a long while, Mimosa gave such a comment.

Then, taking the money, Mimosa carefully put it into the almost empty money box on the side.

Their initial capital came from John Deason, and after spending the afternoon, it was almost exhausted. Even though he had no idea about money, Mimosa still knew that this was what he and Kieran would be spending for the next period of time. needed for living.

It is impossible for everyone to give as much money as a thank you to that special guest.

And Kieran doesn't really know how to run this restaurant.

So, this money becomes very important.

"Hope it's enough!"

Mimosa thought silently.

There was a fresh sense of crisis in my heart.

Different from the previous fears, this was the first time since Mimosa was born that she had to worry about money.

Very fresh.

It’s also urgent.

With this fresh sense of urgency, Mimosa turned and walked into the kitchen.

He wanted to use the existing ingredients to make more fragrant food to attract more customers - although Kieran may not care much about this restaurant, this is the only way Mimosa can think of to make money now.

The busy sound coming from the kitchen interrupted Qin Ran's thinking.

He glanced down at the electric baton.

The dead were weak to electric shock and fire, so when Kieran was cleaning the hotel, he consciously kept John Deason's electric baton.

At this stage, this is his weapon against the dead.

However, judging from the guest just now, such weapons are obviously not enough.

Maybe it can deal with ordinary wandering spirits, as well as that guest.

But who can guarantee that there is no stronger existence?

Once a stronger dead person with self-awareness appears, an electric baton is obviously not enough.

At least it has to be a flamethrower.

But there was no way he could get his hands on a flamethrower.

Neither his current identity nor his channels are possible.

If the science side is temporarily unavailable, only the mystery side is left.

As it happens, he has a skill to deal with the situation at hand.

"A fragmented ruby ​​and some volcanic ash?"

Qin Ran whispered to himself.

Then, he shook his head again.

With his mysterious knowledge, even if the skill of [Burning Hand] is sealed, it is not difficult to complete a well-known mysterious side attack.

But fragmentary level rubies are not so easy to obtain.

Even if this copy world has it.

But, he has no money.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Kieran gives up.

In Kieran's dictionary, there is no such thing as giving up.

He thought of a possible alternative.

Of course, that comes later.

Now?

Another guest came.

There were two girls, one looked helpless and supported the other, who was drunk.

"liquor!"

"Give me wine!"

The drunk one started yelling loudly as soon as he entered the restaurant.

"No alcohol is served here."

"If you need wine, please go somewhere else."

Qin Ran said coldly.

This kind of indifference is based on the fact that the other girl can't help but cast apologetic glances at him. If not, he will chase her away.

"No, no wine, then, what's there?"

"If you have something, just bring it to me."

"It's not like I don't have money!"

The drunken woman's tongue was enlarged and she stammered when speaking.

Therefore, Kieran hated dealing with drunkards.

Under the influence of alcohol, not only the behavior becomes rude, but the whole person becomes entangled.

Fortunately, there was a conscious person next to me.

"We want a bowl of chicken soup."

The girl who was awake said quickly when Qin Ran frowned.

"good."

Kieran turned around to get the soup bowl.

"Chicken, how much does chicken soup cost?"

The drunk girl spoke again.

"10 yuan."

Kieran quoted the price.

Perhaps compared to the prices in this copy world, the price seems a little expensive to ordinary people, but in Kieran's opinion, it is chicken soup made from mimosa, and he does not think it is expensive.

If it weren't for Mimosa's suggestion, Kieran could have doubled the price ten times.

boom!

The drunken girl slammed the table and stood up. Her figure was stumbling, and if it weren't for the support of the girl beside her, she would definitely fall to the ground.

But the drunk girl didn't appreciate it. She pushed the girl who was supporting her, but when she didn't push him away, she yelled at Kieran: "Is my beauty worthless?"

As he said that, the drunk girl climbed on the bar and put her face close to her.

With her long eyelashes, drunken eyes and rosy cheeks, mixed with the unique vitality of youth, the other party can undoubtedly be called a beauty.

But when the smell of alcohol hits his face, no matter how beautiful a person is, in Kieran's eyes, they are not as good-looking as the upper evil spirit.

In particular, the other party patted his table.

So, after thinking about it for a while.

"100."

Kieran quoted the price he originally set.

"You know what's going on!"

"It costs 10 yuan for an ordinary person to drink. Of course a beauty like me needs 100 yuan!"

The drunk girl sat back with satisfaction.

Don't reason with a drunk person.

Because the thinking circuits are not in the same dimension.

Putting the bowl of chicken soup in front of the other party, Qin Ran calmly told himself that you are now a restaurant owner, and to open a business, you must learn to be friendly and make money.

After avoiding the smell of alcohol, turning his head and taking a deep breath, Kieran picked up the newspaper again and sat behind the bar.

However, the drunk girl obviously didn't want to lose someone to talk to.

"Boss, what do you mean by love?"

"Spit 200 on the ground."

Qin Ran answered without raising his head.

"Why vomit 200 on the ground?"

"Am I the one who would puke on the ground?"

The drunken girl yelled.

"Spit 300 on the table."

Qin Ran said slowly.

The girl who was not drunk at the side bowed to Qin Ran again and again, hoping that Qin Ran would forgive him. Then, she turned her head and whispered to the drunk girl to persuade her.

However, such persuasion obviously had the opposite effect.

"leave me alone!"

"I know you are in the same group as them!"

"Are you here to see my joke now?"

"Get out, get out of here!"

The drunk girl pushed the other girl hard.

Unprepared, the girl was pushed to the ground.

Not only the girl, but also the bowl of chicken soup was going to be overturned.

At this time, Qin Ran, who had been sitting at the bar, leaned forward and picked up the chicken soup, looking at the drunk girl with displeasure.

"Do you also think I'm wrong?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"I just want to find a relationship with someone who treats me well, what's wrong?"

"But why is he always half-hearted?"

"Why are you looking for those goblins?"

Facing Kieran's displeased gaze, the drunk girl suddenly shuddered. She was half awake from the wine, but the remaining ordinary alcohol made her feel a bit useless for being so cowardly. Therefore, she bit the bullet and yelled at Kieran. road.

It was said that he was shouting, but his voice was getting lower and lower.

Except for Kieran who could hear clearly, the girl who fell couldn't hear clearly.

"nothing."

"you are right."

"Man, without love, he will love whoever is good-looking."

"A woman has no love either. She will follow whoever treats her well."

"So, love is celebrated."

"Because, it's always beautiful."

“Not only does it look good, it’s also good for you.”

"But is it real?"

Qin Ran asked.

"Love is not real?"

"What's true?"

The girl in front of me asked blankly.

"It's true."

Kieran placed the chicken soup in front of the girl and continued to say slowly: "You can talk about love slowly, and you will always find the right one, but the soup should be drunk while it's hot."

Looking at the chicken soup that Kieran placed in front of her, the girl's brain, already numbed by alcohol, became even more confused.

She instinctively felt something was wrong, but she also felt that what Qin Ran said made sense.

I want to refute, but I can't give a reason to refute.

Finally, she picked up the chicken soup and drank it in one gulp.

He took out a hundred-denomination note from his bag and placed it next to the soup bowl.

"Soup money."

With that said, the drunk girl staggered out.

The girl who fell bowed and apologized to Kieran again, then hurriedly chased him out.

Kieran collected the soup bowl, picked up the money, and handed it to Mimosa again.

Mimosa took the money and looked at Kieran with a slightly strange look.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Ran asked.

"I think what you just said makes sense, brother."

Mimosa said seriously.

"Yeah?"

"It makes sense that someone else wrote it."

Kieran handed the finished newspaper to Mimosa. In the emotional column, the words Kieran just said were clearly written.

Mimosa looked at those words and laughed unconsciously.

"You think it's funny too, right?"

“I didn’t even think about it myself, so I went to give advice to others.”

"If you really want to understand, why are you moaning here for no reason?"

Qin Ran said.

Mimosa didn't answer, just looked at Kieran with a smile. He felt that Kieran at this time was becoming more and more real.

It was far more real than the one in my memory that was wrapped in flames and filled with murderous intent.

"very nice."

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Mimosa picked up the used soup bowl with a smile on his face and walked briskly towards the kitchen.

Qin Ran glanced at Mimosa who was inexplicably happy and couldn't help but shook his head.

He didn't ask.

Many things make no sense.

If everything has to be reasonable.

Then there would be no reason in the world.

All...

Rampant and messy.

Quite unreasonable.

Qin Ran picked up a magazine that he bought with the newspaper in the afternoon and sat behind the bar to read it quietly.

In the kitchen, the sound of water flows.

Behind the bar, the sound of pages continues.

The sky gradually becomes brighter.

The sun rises.

another beautiful day.

Then……

"ah!"

"Dead people!"

PS The Mid-Autumn Festival is tomorrow, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance~

Fei Long is going to his girlfriend’s house in the afternoon to deliver some food, so today’s update is in advance~

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