Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to build an empire

Qianlai Restaurant is a small restaurant near Qingquan River. It covers a small area and can only accommodate six tables.

Compared with the four-story building of Yuelai Hotel, Qianlai Restaurant is really too small.

However, Yuelai Hotel is still under renovation, while Qianlai Restaurant has been in business for a long time and is considered one of the oldest restaurants in the tribe.

The chef is a bamboo bear beastman, or a panda.

He is an expert at cooking bamboo shoots, and it is said that he even asked Ling Han for advice on cooking skills. All diners admire his courage.

No matter whether it is stir-frying, braising, stewing or making soup, as long as it is about cooking bamboo shoots, he is an expert at it and there is nothing he is not good at.

This is my favorite store, no doubt about it.

There are many vegetarian orcs in the East Continent, and there are even more orcs who share the same hobby as Mee Xiang, so even though the store is small, its business is booming.

The style of the store was inspired by Su Mo from the Emperor System, and she also referenced the architectural styles of many film and television dramas. It looks antique and has a unique charm.

Accustomed to the high-rise buildings in modern cities, Su Mo prefers quaint wooden buildings.

This style would not appear out of place and would be more suitable for the Beast World.

However, considering the destructiveness of the orcs and their lifespan of hundreds of years, reinforced concrete was chosen for the walls, with the wall surface simply covered with wooden boards.

A one-story wooden building with a plaque hanging on the door that reads "Qianlai Restaurant".

There is a long pole with a sign hanging on it next to the door on the left. The word "restaurant" is written on the sign and can be seen from a long distance.

These are the things Mu Yang made based on the drawings and books.

He felt that Su Mo would miss home after a while in the Beast World, so he tried his best to make this place look like Su Mo's home so that she would not miss home so much.

But Silly Tiger didn't know that Su Mo's hometown was not like this at all.

But Su Mo was still very moved.

From the orcs' perspective, no matter which style it is, it is something they have never seen before. They all find it novel and yearn for it.

In the orcs' imagination, the temple is nothing more than this.

They accept new things very quickly and now have done things quite well.

Many times, when walking on the street, Su Mo would even vaguely think that she had traveled through time again, to the ancient world.

But every time an orc with an orc tail on his head and a fur skirt around his waist appeared on the street, he would pull her back to reality.

When it's not raining, the store door is always open. When you step in, the store and the street seem like two different worlds.

The moment you enter the room, you are greeted by the aroma of fireworks and food. All you see are orcs eating and chatting, and your ears can hear loud but chaotic and clear voices.

This might be something engraved in their genes. Orcs also have this habit of eating, drinking and chatting, and Su Mo quickly turned on the switch.

Orcs can often talk about anything, from the latest rules of the tribe to the huge market under construction, from the dungeon that is about to be completed to whose kid was spanked for not studying hard.

Just find a chair and sit for a while, and you can get a lot of latest news about the tribe.

Occasionally, an orc would call on the waiter to add more dishes or wine, and the only waiter in Qianlai Restaurant would run around the room, busy as a whirlwind.

As one of the few restaurants in the tribe, there are still many diners in the restaurant even when it is not meal time.

Mee Xiang and Ma Niu were lucky enough to find an empty table and sit down. After the waiter cleared the plates on the table and wiped it clean quickly, they ordered a large table of dishes.

Without exception, they are all related to bamboo shoots.

Waiting for the food to be served is a long process. Fortunately, the two of them are the type who can chat until late at night, so it is not boring.

"I heard that the Great Wizard will take people to the Northern Continent tomorrow." While drinking the free hot water in the restaurant, Mee Xiang casually listened to the conversation at the next table and said slowly.

This has been a hot topic in the tribe recently, and you can hear people discussing it almost everywhere you go.

Sharing gossip he has heard with friends who have no idea about it is also one of Mie Xiang’s hobbies.

Ma Niu usually only focuses on his work and seldom pays attention to the affairs of the tribe. It's not that he doesn't care, but that he has no way to do it. Now when he heard Miao Xiang talking about this, he immediately became interested and leaned towards him.

Seeing his friend's eagerness to learn was overwhelming, Miao Xiang felt happy.

"I'm telling you..."

As soon as the bleating sound started, low sobbing was heard in the corner of the restaurant.

The restaurant environment is noisy, so the sound of conversation is not uncommon and will not attract attention. However, if the crying sound is different from the talking sound, it will stand out.

Sounds like a male.

Hey, that's strange.

This time it wasn't just a bleating sound; all the diners in the small restaurant, including the busy waiters, shut up and turned their heads towards the source of the sound.

There were two males sitting at the table in the corner, and the one with fairer skin was whispering to comfort the crying male.

The crying male was sad, but he remembered that this was a public place and knew he had to speak in a low voice. He tried very hard to hold it in and his face turned red.

It was also difficult for him.

I just don't know what sad thing made him cry like this, to the point where he couldn't stop.

Males rarely cry. Many strong males can hold back their tears even if they are abandoned by females. It seems that the word "crying" does not exist in the male dictionary.

At least that's what the tribal orcs thought before those stray beasts came to the tribe.

Ever since the healthy friends came, the tribal beastmen realized that males can also be so fond of crying.

It also changed the stereotype of the tribal orcs towards the wandering orcs.

So now whenever the orcs see a male crying, their first reaction is that it is a stray animal, and then look at the tails of these two males.

Sure enough, they were two snake beastmen.

Not surprising then.

This thought flashed through the minds of the onlookers.

Originally, in the tribal orcs' perception, stray animals were ferocious and unreasonable, the kind that might bite you at any time while walking on the road, or chase you and gnaw on your butt. Now, stray animals have been labeled as crybabies.

New stereotypes have been added.

Who can blame those healthy friends? Nine out of ten of them love to cry. When they are wronged and angry, they will even cry while cursing.

The one crying now is a snake beastman, and no one finds it strange.

The two people were located behind and to the side of Miao Xiang, and he had to turn his head widely to see them.

It wouldn't be nice to blatantly watch other people's business, but Mee Xiang just couldn't control his burning gossip spirit, he really wanted to know who these two people were.

I didn't even think about it too much, curiosity quickly overcame reason.

So Mei Xiang's head turned even more violently.

The first thing he saw was the fair-skinned male who was comforting someone.

The male's neck was smooth and without any marks. It was either a markless beast or a heavenly grade beast.

Then look up at the face.

Ok.

This face also looks familiar, it’s either Ling Han or Chao Yang.

Look up again...

Meow:!!!

Who else could it be other than Chaoyang? This look of annoyance is full of "not to be trifled with" and contempt is full of "are you looking for death?"

His body moved faster than his brain. Before Miao Xiang could react, his body had already turned around quickly, grabbed the chopsticks in the wooden box and started poking the tea in the bowl.

Pretend you are busy eating.

The dishes had not yet been served, and there was only a tea bowl and a pair of chopsticks in front of him.

He didn't even notice the crisp sound of his neck.

Fortunately, Chaoyang is now busy with his own affairs and has no time to care about him, a spectator.

Now, the diners were completely focused on these two people, and no one cared about other gossips. The whole lobby was eerily quiet.

"Am I too noisy?"

The quiet environment made Mu Yu, who was immersed in his own world, pause. He leaned close to Chao Yang and asked in a low voice.

"Ahem," Chaoyang coughed lightly, with an obvious warning, "They just choked."

As soon as he finished speaking, the store became noisy again.

Some even pointed at a dish and asked the waiter loudly, "This dish is too hot! It burned my tongue!"

The clerk was quick-witted. He glanced at Chaoyang and saw that he was not displeased. He then raised his voice and apologized, "I'm sorry, I served this to you right after it came out of the pot."

It has to be as deliberate as possible.

Ma Niu looked at the nervous and trembling Mei Xiang in confusion, then turned to look at the dish.

Cold mixed bamboo shoots.

Ma Niu: "..."

No.

Who are these two people?

What are you doing? Why do you all seem to know them?

Ma Niu, who has been going back and forth between the bank and the construction site for a long time, feels that he is unable to keep up with the times.