786 Daily Life in the Valley of Gluttony (1/2)
Taotie Restaurant…
It was the name of the branch restaurant in the Valley of Gluttony.
Bu Fang was too lazy to think of a name. Anyway, in this entire Valley of Gluttony, no one dared to use the name Taotie Restaurant. Although no one dared to do that, it didn't mean Bu Fang wouldn't.
Rubbing the black and white bandage on his arm, Bu Fang beamed.
Well, since he had two Taoties tied to his arm, what about using the name Taotie Restaurant? Who would dare to challenge it?
Clasping his hands, his Vermillion Robe slightly fluttered.
The sunlight bathed Bu Fang, making him feel warm and comfortable.
As time ticked by, the temperature became lower. Autumn would soon welcome winter.
The wind brought moisture to the air and occasionally brought with it dry, withered leaves.
Bu Fang watched the Taotie Restaurant. He rubbed his chin, his eyes looking pensive as he thought that it wouldn't be easy to get one thousand customers on the first day of business.
Bu Fang thought that he had to find a solution to boost the Taotie Restaurant's reputation. As for the solution, Bu Fang had no idea what it was going to be.
However, Bu Fang assumed that as he had defeated the top ten chefs of the Tablet of Gluttony, he would be able to attract a lot of customers.
Smoothing out his hair, Bu Fang was too lazy to think about this. He turned around to walk inside the restaurant. He wanted to take a look at the newly-renovated interiors.
His restaurant was several miles away from the Glutton God's Building, and it was in the center of the long street of Glutton God City.
There were so many shops and restaurants around his restaurant.
On the opposite street, not far from him, was Mu Cheng's restaurant, Phoenix Pavilion.
Occasionally, when Bu Fang came to the restaurant's door during daylight, he could see Mu Cheng leaning against the balcony of Phoenix Pavilion, beaming.
A short distance away was Wenren Shang's restaurant. That seemed like a casual restaurant as its owner was casual too. Even the customers were casual.
Wenren Shang's restaurant had fewer customers compared to Phoenix Pavilion, but still, they had some loyal diners.
After all, Wenren Shang was one of the top chefs of the Tablet of Gluttony.
There were many people around that Bu Fang knew. That was why in this situation, it was really competitive to open a restaurant here.
Indeed, the system had assigned him a tough task. Maybe Bu Fang could have a hot debut, but it wasn't easy to vie for reputation in this street of famous restaurants.
Because, on this street, each restaurant had their specialties, and they were all run by the chefs from the Tablet of Gluttony.
However, it wasn't difficult for Bu Fang to open this restaurant at this time. Since he had done a great favor to the Valley of Gluttony, there was no way Chu Changsheng would refuse to give him a restaurant.
By chance, the special grade chef Yan Yu had many restaurants in this Glutton God City, and Bu Fang's new branch was actually one of them.
After receiving the restaurant, Bu Fang began to establish his branch.
When he checked the interior of the restaurant, a familiar air greeted him. The style was similar to Fang Fang's Little Restaurant.
The Cloud Mist Restaurant was equipped and decorated similarly to Fang Fang's Little Restaurant. Perhaps it was the system's style.
Simple and refreshing. Nothing appeared complicated here.
Bu Fang's face looked satisfied. His restaurant looked really comfortable.
Reaching out his hand, Bu Fang's slender fingers caressed the table, which didn't have a single speck of dust. The sensation from his finger touching the table made the corner of Bu Fang's mouth curl upward.
A little distance from him was the Path-understanding Tree, which looked exactly like the Path-understanding Tree in the Cloud Mist Restaurant.
Thick spirit energy rose and expanded from the center of the Path-understanding Tree. It looked powerful and terrifying.
There were eight stripes on it, and the entire tree seemed sensitive, swaying with the energy of enlightenment that could calm people's minds.
A black dog was snoring in the shade of the Path-understanding Tree. Each breath of his could cause the tree's leaves to gently sway.
By the black dog was an ancient-styled black Netherworld Ship. The ship was anchored in silence, looking extremely ancient and mysterious.
It was a familiar sight and smell.
The little restaurant was decorated in the same way, giving people a familiar feeling.
Bu Fang exhaled in satisfaction. He pulled out a chair by the front gate and reclined his body on it. Squinting his eyes, he leisurely watched the people walking back and forth on the street. He took his time to look at everything that was going on around him.
Far from him, two little and delicate figures were running.
Bu Fang slightly opened his eyes, casting a glance in that direction. The corners of his mouth twitched.