Chapter 91 Mercenaries and the Orphanage

Mo Yu opened the backstage and looked at the number of players who applied for the food stalls, and found that there were quite a lot of people who signed up.

This is not surprising. Players all come from a foodie country that loves delicious food. There are also many players who love and know how to cook. In addition, most of the players in this beast wave have switched to Demon Chef, which has skills. With the bonus, even people who are not good at cooking have inexplicable confidence.

The rents set up by Moyu in the player market are relatively high, so even if there are only a dozen or so stores, they are still enough to recover the gold coins of the top players. It's just that the original plan to launch a food court event at the player market was indeed hasty based on the more than a hundred stalls signed up so far.

——So, you can’t work overtime and plan when you don’t have enough sleep.

But it's not a big problem. Anyway, no unscrupulous boss will deduct Mo Yu's salary. If the plan is wrong, it can be corrected now. Oh, wait, he doesn’t seem to be getting paid yet, so that’s even better.

His territory is quite large, with a lot of open space. If you can’t put the stalls in the player market, you can put them in the square on the other side of the city wall! It just so happens that the podium can be directly converted into a stage, allowing players to act as they please.

Mo Yu walked into the tavern, sat down at the bar, and ordered a steamed scorpion steak for today's dinner. While waiting for the meal, the venue for tomorrow's food festival was changed several times, and an updated notice was issued to players and NPCs.

[Urgent notice:

Due to the popularity of this food festival, there are too many players who signed up to participate, and the original venue, the Player Market, cannot accommodate it. The venue of the food festival has now been changed to Victory Square. Registered players can select a new stall location on the mission map panel according to the priority of stall fee payment order.

The map location is attached. 】

As soon as the notice came out, there were players outside the door who started making a fuss: "Damn it, the food festival has changed its location!"

“We have to fight for the stall again!”

"What is the production team doing? Can they change the venue and location the night before the show?"

"It's a private beta, so it's normal to have bugs."

"Fortunately, in the game, all the tables, chairs and supplies for setting up the stall are in my backpack, so changing places is not a big problem."

"Hey, isn't this square the place where we ate when we were defending the city wall? Why is it called Victory Square?"

"Hey, of course it's to commemorate our victory!"

"What if we lose the fight?"

“If I lose, I’m afraid I’ve already locked down the server, hahahaha!”

"That's right!"

"Lord, your dinner~" The druid waiter stationed in the tavern brought the steamed scorpion steak ordered by Mo Yu, and also came with a bowl of broth: "This is the bonus soup, tonight The top is stewed lizard tail meat with white radish, which was sent by the elves.”

——These elven allies are quite sensible~

Mo Yu accepted it gladly, tasted it and thought it tasted good. He placed an order for another portion and prepared to pack it back for His Highness the Holy Son.

Just as he happily cut off a large piece of steamed scorpion meat and stuffed it into his mouth, Lot Seth took his cup and sat down on the empty chair next to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu: "..." No, boss, are you here now? I'm eating! It's off work time now, okay? !

Adhering to the rule of workers refusing to chat while working, Mo Yu slowly swallowed the scorpion meat in his mouth, picked up the soup bowl and took a sip happily, without any intention of paying any attention to Lot.

Lott's deputy with black hair in a side ponytail, Xiang Yang, also took a cup and sat down on the empty seat on the other side of Mo Yu. There was an empty seat deliberately separated between the two of them.

Mo Yu only glanced at them with his peripheral vision, put down the soup bowl, cut off another piece of scorpion meat, and dipped it in the sauce in the bowl - well, this familiar soy sauce smell, it seemed that he had just arrived The Magic Chef has discovered a mysterious spice from the ancient East sold in grocery stores.

Mo Yu ate his meal very calmly, not paying any attention to the mercenaries who moved their seats to the empty table behind him. Instead, the two Druid waiters and the magic chef James Dimoreira stationed in the store frequently came to him. He gave me a questioning look, as if he was asking if he could help.