The end of the world starts from the global copy

Lu Ming never said he would look at Gao Yisheng from the beginning to the end, but there was indeed a sense of protection inside and outside the words.

The chef pursed his lips: "I didn't know you two still have this relationship, but it's not important anymore... This kid is my assistant chef now, so I can't offend him. You have to pay for his tuition and so on."

"If you say that the tuition fee is money, how much is negotiable... If it is something else, we have to discuss it again."

The chef pondered briefly: "I want to be a painter, you have to help me."

Lu Ming frowned: "Do you think I can help?"

"A little more strength means a better chance of winning."

Lu Ming hissed, "Xiao Gao's tuition is quite expensive."

The chef is not good at this kind of negotiation, and he loses his patience while talking.

The huge slap clattered the table: "Just say whether you can help or not!"

Negotiations are not so fun...

Everyone, you enter and retreat, you exit and enter, back and forth, and finally reach a harmonious and happy relationship between the two parties. What kind of thing is it to knock on the table without saying a word?

Lu Ming said, "Help!"

The chef grinned: "That's it..."

Lu Ming: "But I have one more request."

"Say."

"You have to take care of the food for a while, mine, Xiao Gao's, my family's hope."

The chef chuckled: "It should."

……

The chef went to the back kitchen to get some more buns.

Lu Ming and Hope Dakuduoduo.

The chef is a good ghost, with a bad temper and a good nature, and he is easy to chat.

He pointed at the messy Mingji private kitchen, and scolded angrily: "That bastard painter cheated me, look at how messed up I am here."

While eating the buns, Lu Ming turned his head and looked to the side.

He could vaguely sense that there seemed to be something vague and unreal in the dark corner of Mingji's private kitchen.

No need for Lu Ming to ask, the chef has already spoken.

"The painter wants to promote the fierce god, and his method of promotion is to paint the entire Guling City into the painting. My private chef, Mingji, is the only place the painter didn't paint.

The night before yesterday, he took advantage of my time to deal with the ghost wind, directly came in and killed my kitchen assistant and waiter..."

The name above the evil spirit is the fierce god.

It was the first time Lu Ming heard this title.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask: "How can the evil spirit be promoted to the fierce god?"

The chef doesn't hide his secrets: "Three conditions. Is there any potential to be promoted to the ferocious god, is there an opportunity to be promoted to the ferocious god, and whether it can form the prototype of the ghost domain and expand the prototype of the ghost domain into a real ghost domain."

"The potential of the painter is greater than mine. I was older than him, but I never wanted to be caught by this guy."

The information given by the chef is quite large, and Lu Ming only had a vague idea after digesting it for a while.

Of course this is not important.

The Yaya shadows are all medium-level evil spirits now, and I am afraid they are still far away from the fierce gods.

When Lu Ming finished his meal, the chef instructed Gao Yisheng to go back to wash the dishes, and he spoke again.

"Why did you go yesterday?"

"Just wandering around."

"Are you looking for a ghost?"

The chef told the truth, he seemed to see through Lu Ming's essence of manipulating ghosts, thinking about what the chef meant.

"How far can you do it?"

It’s okay not to say this, as soon as the chef finished speaking, Hope immediately laughed.

Lu Ming didn't care either.

"Is it okay to be so direct?"

"I always need to know the ability of my partner..."

Thinking about it, Lu Ming nodded, and then said calmly.

"I need to get the approval of the ghost, so that I can use the power of the ghost. Generally speaking, I will use the way of entrusted transactions."

The chef suddenly said: "Some evil spirits only know how to kill people, and they don't need to entrust transactions."

As if recalling the female ghost last night, the corner of Lu Ming's mouth twitched: "Some good ghosts don't need to entrust transactions, or I can't do their entrustment at all..."

There will be some female ghosts who will pull you to talk about your heart all night, from the past to the present, talk about history, talk about changes in social atmosphere and so on, and when you are tired of talking, they will dance you an ancient style-the deepest The wish is to meet her two parents who have been dead for hundreds of years, can you believe it?

Lu Ming can't accept this job...

The chef also smiled: "Then your ability is not very good."

Lu Ming said, "If I can subdue ghosts without any restrictions, wouldn't I be invincible?"

"Right."

"So from another angle, I'm called half-step invincible."

The chef chuckled and said, "I was wrong before, but you still have a sense of humor."

Chapter 131 The Cook, the Buddy, and the Second Banquet

Let's not talk about whether Lu Ming has a sense of humor.

But yesterday's experience has already told Lu Ming that his progress in subduing ghosts is actually not optimistic.

The nearly 200 ghosts at the peak were consumed after only three dungeons—and this is Lu Ming’s accumulation of nearly ten years...

Of course, the premise of this is not to talk about quality.

Forcibly suppressing ghosts is not advisable, and Lu Ming seemed to be at a loss for a while.

Until the chef woke up Lu Ming with a word.

"I died the day before yesterday as a helper and a clerk. Now I have a helper, but I still need a waiter."

"If you have nothing to do, why don't you just stay here and help me, I'll take care of the food."

Lu Ming hesitated a little, and the chef sneered when he saw it.

"Most of my guests here are good people, and there are many stories in their mouths..."

"And stories are valuable to scholars. Think about it differently. Instead of wandering around by yourself, it's better to make some stories and make deals with scholars."

Lu Ming was taken aback for a moment: "Where can he get ghosts?"

The chef spread his hands and said in a pointed tone: "Who knows."

have to.

Affirmative.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming took the initiative to pick up the rag.

……

The job of the waiter is quite easy.

The main reason is that the chef is lazy and doesn't receive a few guests a day - I don't know if it's his nature, or the house has just been ransacked by a painter, and the chef doesn't have the heart to do charity.

All in all, Lu Ming spent the third day after entering the dungeon doing nothing.

But in terms of harvest, the harvest of this day is really more rewarding than chatting with the female ghost for a night——The chef is one of the three ghost kings in Guling City. "Common sense" about ghosts.

"Ghosts, ghosts, evil spirits, fierce gods."

"This is the four levels of ghosts."

"Ghosts are ignorant, and if they can scare people, they will break the sky. Starting from ghosts, ghosts have the ability to kill people and interfere with reality."

"In fact, the world of ghosts is far more cruel than that of humans. Humans can still achieve class transitions through hard work. This ghost is doomed from the beginning of its birth to what level you can reach."

Lu Ming thought of Yazi and Yaya.

Yazi's limit is a fierce ghost, and Yaya once had the possibility of advancing, but now his limit is just a ghost.

But Lu Ming doesn't know if the shadow has a limit.

"You have experienced the power of evil spirits yourself. If evil spirits harbor malice towards people, humans cannot resist them. Some evil spirits can even wipe out a city. Ghosts of this level are basically equivalent to disasters."

"The Fierce God goes a step further. All the Fierce Gods can be transformed into real entities. Even if you have special abilities, if a Fierce God stands in front of you, you won't be able to tell whether he is a human or a ghost... and the ghost realm of the Fierce God is even more terrifying and unpredictable. It’s much better than Lao Tzu’s Ming Kee’s private kitchen and Gui Feng’s old house…”

"If the fierce god wants to, once the ghost domain opens, killing people is as simple as eating and drinking water-a fierce god has the ability to destroy human civilization."

Lu Ming suddenly interjected: "Can you see how my symbiotic spirit can be promoted to the fierce god?"

The chef shook his head: "Outsiders can't understand this thing. Can it have the potential to advance? Can you find an opportunity to advance? Before the prototype of the ghost domain is opened, no one can see whether ghosts have the potential to advance to the fierce god. I have to have this With my ability, can I still get stuck on the high-level wraith?"

Lu Ming thought about it too, and after thinking about it, he said, "Scholar should be able to exchange this information, right?"

"can!"

The chef nodded without hesitation.

"What about above the fierce god? Is there a level above the fierce god?"

This question made the chef hesitate for a moment: "Maybe there is... I don't know, but according to my observation, the scholar seems to have embarked on the road to the fierce god... This guy's strength is simply invisible It is even stronger than the high-level fierce god."

The chef doesn't seem to want to talk about this topic anymore.

After speaking, he changed the subject.

"The guests are here, you should go to work."

You changed the subject very bluntly, bro...

Lu Ming didn't ask any further questions, he just stood up and walked towards the door.

At the door, an old man in a Chinese tunic suit curiously looked at everything in Mingji's private kitchen.

……

Lu Ming worked as a waiter for two full days.

During the period, there were not many guests, but the chat was quite enjoyable——the guests that the chef brought were almost all good ghosts, and Lu Ming did not find the commissioned one, but the stories made a lot of money.

Especially the lowly evil spirit in the Chinese tunic suit, who has lived a long life and has many interesting stories in his hands.

But I can't tell if it's true or not...

Just like that, with the arrival of the sixth day of entering the dungeon, the chef and Lu Ming walked out of Ming Kee's private kitchen together.

Standing on the street, Lu Ming called Liu Jiang again with a phone call.

The chef sat in the co-pilot, and Lu Ming sat in the back seat with a family of three, hoping to be dumped by Lu Ming to Gao Yisheng-the second shit picker is now worthy of the name.

Liu Jiang trembled along the way, he seemed to recognize the chef.

Fortunately, seeing that the second banquet was about to start, neither the chef nor Lu Ming was in the mood to chat.

Until the ghost taxi stopped at No. 32 Anjiang Road, the chef and Lu Ming just got out of the car, and Liu Jiang kicked the accelerator and disappeared.

Neither of them cared.

Boarded the elevator, swiped the card, and came to the 44th floor, shrouded in mist, Lu Ming and the chef walked into the banquet venue and sat in seats 3 and 4.

……

Seats one and two are already occupied.

acquaintance.

Painter number one.