PFC Chapter 321 Company Specialist
Chapter 321 Company Specialist
"Phew~, I'm full, thank you for the treat~"
March 7th rubbed his round belly and let out a burp.
Shang Ziwei truly lives up to its reputation as a famous restaurant in Luofu; the food is really delicious.
"It tastes really good," Eve commented.
However, it still falls short compared to Liyue's Wanmin Hall.
"It tastes quite familiar." Walter Young also savored the food.
The taste of these dishes reminded him of his time on Earth.
"My assessment is that it's not as good as red wine mixed with starry sky pie," Xing said, shaking her head slightly.
Yan Cui: "Huh?"
"Ahem, don't worry about her, there's something wrong with her sense of taste," March 7th immediately explained.
"Oh right, we seem to have something else to do?" Xing suddenly remembered something.
“We’ve come to deliver this gift on behalf of Miss Tingyun.” Eve took a sip of tea.
"Oh right, right, right!" March 7th immediately took out the kitchen knife from the package.
Yan Cui was somewhat surprised to see the kitchen knife.
"This was given to me by Miss Tingyun...?"
"Haha, I really appreciate her thoughtfulness. Such a delicate person like her actually gave me a kitchen knife."
"Does this... mean anything?"
Hearing Yan Cui's words, everyone was somewhat puzzled.
Yanqing and Yunli also came over.
"She ate at my place once, and I told her about my belief that 'you can't defeat yourself by eating the ingredients you eat.' Then she asked me to tell her about my experiences cooking and hunting in other worlds."
Yan Cui picked up the kitchen knife, looked it over, and then tried out how to hold it.
Miss Tingyun listened with great interest, pestering me to describe each dish one after another... Finally, after I finished listening, she even offered me a gift, saying, "A fine sword for a hero, a master chef for a fine knife."
"Look, she probably found some rare and precious materials from other worlds and forged this knife. Look how sharp the blade is, it could probably cleave the shell of a Tarasa Steelback Turtle in one go."
Yan Cui gently sliced the plate with the knife, and the plate instantly split in the middle with a very neat cut.
"Oh, I see."
After listening, everyone nodded in agreement.
"Actually, Miss Tingyun is too kind. Which merchant, big or small, in Jinren Alley hasn't benefited from the 'Minghuo' merchant guild? The sea market she organizes has attracted merchants from outside the region for us small businesses. If we're talking about giving gifts, it should be us giving them to her."
Yan Cui sighed and shook her head helplessly.
"By the way, I heard that the commercial port has reopened. Miss Tingyun must be busy again, right?" Yan Cui asked, putting down her kitchen knife.
"Yes."
The group exchanged glances and spoke very seriously.
"The Luofu catastrophe has subsided, the port has resumed navigation, and Miss Tingyun has taken on a mission from the Tianbo Bureau to travel to other worlds again."
"It will probably be a long time before they can come back."
"Miss Tingyun is unable to attend, so we had to deliver this gift ourselves."
Yanqing, who was standing to the side, also realized something, but tacitly refrained from exposing it.
"She's really worked so hard," Yan Cui said with regret. "She's still the same as always, always working so hard."
Suddenly, she changed the subject, "Everyone, are you still pregnant?"
Taken aback by Yan Cui's sudden question, March 7th suddenly realized she could still eat.
"There are some."
"Then I'll show off my skills right now and cook a dish for everyone to try, as a return gift."
Yan Cui immediately went into the kitchen and busied herself. A short while later, she brought out a bowl of steaming hot food.
“Speaking of which, this ‘Red Oil Mixed Beef Offal’ is the dish that attracted Miss Tingyun to our restaurant. It’s a pity she can’t taste its fresh, fragrant, and spicy flavor. You all should eat a big bowl for her!” Yan Cui placed the dish in front of everyone.
"Beef offal? All beef offal?" Xing seemed to have been suddenly activated.
"Sigh, she's talking nonsense again." March 7th shook her head helplessly; she was already used to it.
After tasting the food and exchanging ideas with the owner, everyone left Shangziwei.
At the entrance, Yanqing and Yunli also said goodbye to them.
"Phew! I'm completely full now!" March 7th patted his belly and then stretched.
“Another gift has been given out, now there’s only one left,” Himeko said.
"Let me think, what's left?" Xing pondered.
“There’s one bow left that doesn’t have a name.” Walter Young took out the bow.
“Regarding this bow, I think I know who Miss Tingyun wants to give it to.” Eve looked at the bow, as if she already knew something.
"Mr. Iwaaki said that the envoy will bring gifts for trusted colleagues when he returns home..."
"The person Tingyun trusts most is probably only the Sky-Riding Master."
“That makes sense.” March 7th thought about it carefully and agreed with Eve’s statement.
"Then let's go back to Starport now."
"Just in time for the funeral and memorial service."
Everyone nodded and was about to leave when a piercing sound suddenly came from afar.
"Hey, where did this wild girl come from? What's it to you?"
"I, Scott, represent the company!"
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