Global recovery: A century of being stuck in the game

The second floor of Lingyou Tower.

Taoyao first took out the wish list and let Xinyu go.

Xinyu knelt down and bowed to Taoyao, then floated away.

Well, the reason why she is on the wish list is because she is an illusory ghost.

As Xinyu walked away, the wish on the wish list disappeared, and a pair of pure white cotton gloves appeared on it.

[Barrier gloves (F): Can block poison. ]

The introduction is simple, the lowest level items are better than nothing.

Putting away her gloves, she pressed the button for the random ticket. As the ticket emerged from the ticket outlet, the new copy location also revealed its mysterious veil.

[Terminal: Tingya Street - Fu Yu Restaurant]

I took the corresponding train and placed the two props I was going to use in the two front compartments of the backpack as usual, and soon arrived at the destination.

When you get off the car, you can not only see the Fu Yu Restaurant in front of you, but also pubs, barber shops, inns, teahouses, pastries, clothing stores and other shops on both sides.

Quaint buildings and modern buildings blend together on one street, making the whole street more lively.

There were a lot of people coming and going, and as soon as she appeared, many people looked at her.

Tingya Street, like Jinhun Street on the first floor of Lingyou Tower, is a mixed bag of people, but there were no modern buildings a hundred years ago, so it is quite different from what I remember.

According to Taoyao's understanding, in places like this where there is a large flow of people and it's a whole street, time mostly passes normally rather than in a cycle.

She did not stay where she was. The presence of living people in this strange and mixed place was like a detection light, which would cause a riot.

As soon as I entered Fu Yu Restaurant, a smiling waiter came up to me and said, "Welcome, what would you like to eat?"

[You have entered Fu Yu Restaurant. You are here to dine. ]

Ok?

Order a meal, have a meal, is it that simple?

Tao Yao was a little surprised. If this was true, she could save a lot of time.

Sitting at a table near the window, I looked at the table. There were only bowls and chopsticks on it. "Where's the menu?"

Waiter: “Please wait a moment.”

When the waiter left, Tao Yao began to look around.

In a typical restaurant layout, there are more than ten dining tables alone, which almost take up the entire restaurant space.

There were posters of succubi on the wall, both male and female.

There was a note under the table.

There is a line of words written on it.

"The dishes served each day are different. Please order the dishes served in the restaurant that day."

Can you determine which dishes you can order based on clues from the store’s layout?

But it is obviously impossible for the waiter to let the customer run around.

Look, he has already come over with a menu: "Please order, sir."

At the same time, a new customer walked in from outside.

Different waiters came up to us with standard smiles: "Welcome, what would you like to eat?"

Tao Yao took the menu, opened it and started to read, while listening to the noise coming from the other side.

"I want a big stew of bones and stir-fried lamb feet."

"OK, just a second."

The menu had several pages with many dishes on it. Tao Yao looked at it carefully, and would look at each page for a long time. The waiter next to her couldn't help but urge her: "Have you ordered?"

Tao Yao was very polite: "Wait a moment, I'm looking."

Even so, the waiter still became more and more impatient, and urged her every once in a while. After the second time, she became completely impatient, and the smile on her face disappeared. Instead, she raised her hand and took out a kitchen knife from her back, and said coldly: "I think you are not here to eat, but to make trouble!"

"Ah, then give me a plate of stir-fried lamb feet."

Tao Yao closed the menu in his hand with a "snap" and spoke seriously. His expression did not change while he spoke, as if he did not notice the waiter's ferocious face or the knife in his hand.

From the kitchen, a waiter came out carrying dishes.

The waiter in front of her quietly put away the kitchen knife after hearing her order. She pretended to flip through the menu and then smiled kindly: "I'm really sorry, our restaurant doesn't serve stir-fried lamb feet today."

After saying that, she reached her hand behind her again, probably intending to take a knife.

Tao Yao propped up her chin with one hand and pointed at the waiter behind her with the other hand, her expression slightly gloomy: "Doesn't she have stir-fried lamb feet? Why doesn't she serve it?"

The waiter said confidently: "That's the last one..."

Before she finished speaking, Tao Yao suddenly stood up and strode towards the man sitting at a table not far away.

"Snapped!"

The long knife hit the table with a loud noise, which frightened the unsuspecting man.

When he looked up, he immediately licked his lips with envy.

Fresh meat...

He stared at Tao Yao straightly, almost drooling.

Tao Yao put her feet on the chair and looked down at him: "Can you give me the stir-fried lamb feet dish?"

The man also stood up: "No! This is the dish I ordered, why should I give it to you?"

The flesh on the face, which was originally intact, began to fall off piece by piece, revealing bright red blood, which soon dripped into a pool on the ground.

Tao Yao frowned.

With a "click" sound, the long knife came out and chopped off the man's arm.

The white light flashed only for a moment, and then it entered my mind.

Everything happens in the blink of an eye.

If there wasn't a broken arm on the ground, the man's face was distorted as he covered his palm, and the trembling falling piece of flesh also stopped immediately, they would even think that everything that had just happened was an illusion.

"Then can you give it to me now?" Tao Yao asked in a calm voice.

"What are you doing!?" The waiter behind him screamed, obviously frightened by this man.

Who could have thought that she would suddenly explode!

Tao Yao turned a deaf ear to him and just looked at the strange man in front of her.

"Let...let! I'll give it to you..." the man answered strangely and tremblingly. While speaking, he tried to retreat. He already wanted to leave here.

Now I really regret my decision to eat here today.

Tao Yao stretched out her hand without looking back, smiling: "This guest has agreed, can you give me the stir-fried lamb feet now?"

waiter:"……"

Even though he was extremely reluctant, he still handed over the dish: "Customer, the dishes ordered in the restaurant must be eaten up, and cannot be wasted..."

Tao Yao took it, looked at it, and let out a soft "tsk".

How can this be stir-fried lamb feet?

It was clearly a palm, with each finger clearly visible. It must have been chopped off not long ago. There was obvious blood on the bottom of the plate. It had been fried, but not very cooked.

Tao Yao sat down opposite the strange man and put her hand on the shoulder of the strange man who was trying to escape, pushing him back.

"Eat quickly."

She just said that she had to finish the food and not waste it, but there was no rule that she had to eat it herself.

The man was weird: "..."

It wanted to escape, but it couldn't...

It finished the food on the plate at the fastest speed in its life, looked at Tao Yao eagerly, pointed at itself and then at the door, and was so anxious that it couldn't speak.

If it stays here for one more second, it will feel like a year.