Alien Healer

Chapter 37:

Shuiyang City Fire Bird Fighting Hall is currently the largest fighting hall in Shuiyang City. It covers a total of 180,000 square meters. There are a total of 888 fighting rooms, including 28 large-scale fighting arenas, even if they are expensive. Since the first day of opening, there has been an endless stream of guests at the door, with countless visits.

He Mo woke up too late, and the previously agreed advertising space could not be carried out. After the negotiation, a 50-square-meter exotic animal care room was allocated to He Mo. The store is not large, and it is divided into two parts. The alien animal care area and the waiting area in front.

In the battle two years ago, both the Hemo home and the shop were destroyed, and as a result, he received a large amount of compensation. In addition to buying a house, the rest of the money was basically spent on buying nursing tools.

It’s a pity that the previous mental power was almost destroyed, and it has not yet been recovered. The previously huge sea-like mental power is now dried up like a swamp. The spiritual power training is slow and the sequelae of the last time overdrawn mental power is too strong, and I have regained consciousness. For almost half a year, He Mo's head would still have a needle-like tingling sensation from time to time.

Therefore, it is not possible to use mental power to soothe the brains of alien beasts as before, but to use the power of stars to regulate their bodies.

It was already afternoon when He Mo arrived at the store. He did not do any exaggerated opening ceremony. He Mo simply placed two pots of verdant pine and cypress at the door, and a small handmade board was hung at the door, announcing the opening of the store. .

It was almost evening, but unfortunately, after a few hours, no one opened the door of this small shop. The small shop was quiet, in sharp contrast with the hustle and bustle of the arena not far away.

He Mo had been mentally prepared for this long ago. He never made publicity for a new store like this, and business should not be very good in a short period of time, but he didn't care about it, and cultivated contentedly.

The sky is getting darker, the business in the fighting hall is getting better and better, and people holding, holding or being led by alien beasts can be seen everywhere.

The shop next to He Mo is a pub. The wine is fragrant and the meat is rich. The dark is the best time for their business. The subtle noises and the rich aroma of food sneak into He Mo's ears and noses along the door. , His stomach groaned in accordance with the scenery.

"It's troublesome if you can't bigu." He Mo took out the ingredients that had been enveloped by the power of the stars for an afternoon from the cabinet next to him, preparing to cook.

In the strange animal care area at the back, He Mo left a small compartment with all kinds of pots and pans.

In the interstellar era, cooking robots have been invented long ago. Home cooking is not a problem. Generally, families will choose to buy a cooking robot, which is convenient and easy. The taste is a bit old-fashioned and mediocre. Few people will study how to cook delicious food for the sake of appetite.

However, the business of the delicious restaurants is quite good. The animal hunters are not short of money. For their own treasures, they are willing to pay for the expensive ones. For example, the tavern next to Hemo is said to have been owned by the ancestors of generations. Cook, you never need to be a cooking robot, and cook steadily. Their signature is crispy roasted bones, which are full of large pieces of meat. The fat is alternately roasted, and they are sizzling and sprinkled. The boss's special seasoning is fragrant for ten miles.

He Mo, who has spent five hundred years of cultivation time, secretly practiced cooking skills in order to touch the spirit beasts of the Beastmaster Sect. Of course, the result is gratifying. He who has the power of stars after receiving the Star Art, received the blessing of cooking skills. In the entire Beast Control Sect, there are no spirit beasts who don't like him. Some masters secretly go to him to eat and drink with their masters behind their backs.

Skillfully using the power of stars to remove the remaining impurities in the beef, the sweet white radish was cut into slices, thin enough to show light.

Put in the right amount of salt oil and pepper, the white radish is put into the water, and the boiling water makes a bubble. The white radish is left for about ten minutes, and the thin beef is also pushed down. It is bright red. The beef quickly changed color, and the attractive aroma reverberated in the cubicle.

"Woohoo!" The glass at the door was shot straight, and a little guy with a sharp nose smelled it.

The author has something to say: add a little bit of food, because I'm hungry. . . . . .

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