pjbooks Chapter 971 - 64: Birth of the Stacking People and Changes in the Cafeteria
Chapter 971 - 64: Birth of the Stacking People and Changes in the Cafeteria
Ning Zheng was in seclusion for a few days, and many things happened at Sword Casting Manor.The blacksmiths developed two core strategies to make money.
1. Golden Core.
2. Cuisine.
The Golden Core, not to mention, has developed steadily.
Choosing cuisine as the second path is because this somewhat unconventional approach doesn't easily threaten the bigwigs' interests.
And since food is the most important part of life, excelling in the culinary industry can also earn huge profits.
Thus, they started researching the Stacking People character, and the soup dumplings took off.
The outcome they dreamed of was a soup dumpling assembly line factory akin to a blacksmith shop.
Determined to create a cute cartoonish Q-version culinary race.
Under this enthusiasm, a new race soon appeared: Gluten Stacker, officially launched.
Two billion luck a day is no joke; this manor is a bloodsucker on a destiny civilization world!
As a Daoist system, they major in destiny, divination, blessings... Under the banner of great luck, synthesizing a new race in a few days isn't surprising.
This race is quite special, with its prototype coming from the evolutionary races of those sand sculpture blacksmiths.
Super Gluten Man.
This race falls under the banner of the Food God.
And the race under Su Yuniang's command was born to work like an electric motor.
It belongs to the finals' product where everyone worked together to start "Classic of Mountains and Seas" with a big fish to eat and eat.
Now it's also a well-developed ancestral tribe.
This Gluten Man race belongs to the final product of Food God and Shao Chaikun.
After all, during this time, Food God and Shao Chaikun disappeared from the manor, actually focusing all their energy on this Classic of Mountains and Seas event.
The characteristics are very interesting.
Inside the body, a special structure spontaneously carries out some reaction to produce starch...
And this starch is a kind of hair!
As this race moves, bouncing and walking, it becomes stronger and eventually incredibly sweet.
Then they cut off the hair, sell it as noodles.
It's a bit like an upgraded version of Wine Rice Hair.
After all, the Food God's imagination is very innovative:
"Other people's wheat ear hair can serve as Spirit Rice... Why shouldn't I shell, grind, and turn the wheat ear hair Spirit Rice into gluten hair?"
Rice ear hair → noodle hair.
How much effort does that save!
Wouldn't the capitalists be ecstatic?
Originally, this race could only be considered mundane, of what great use could it be? Just part of the canteen's supply chain, a source material provider the Food God created outside to supply the canteen with flour products.
But now, the child of the version!
The Food God used Gluten Man, combined with the corpse of the Zhongluan system, to create the Gluten Stacker, a case of one plus one greater than two.
In the canteen.
Food God showed a joyful expression as he looked at the financial report:
"Wonderful! Wonderful! Hundreds have already joined our Gluten Stacker, growing hair... It's already beating the previous Wine Rice variety as the patent fees alone would make us a fortune."
"I told you, our canteen duo, walking the path of the Yin Yang Creation Furnace, will pay off! Culinary arts can't do without this stuff."
The two of them are super card-draw spenders, and the money the canteen earns was used by them for synthesis, but the technological accumulation has also been impressive.
Shao Chaikun also laughed, "Our Gluten race is much weaker than the Zhongluan cultivators in many aspects after all, the counterfeit can't compare to the genuine version, which is normal."
"However, if we keep optimizing our deliciousness, we should definitely crush Zhongluan people."
Food God showed a contemplative expression, "They are universal, covering various fields, while we are specialized in the culinary world!"
The two chatted while watching Chungshan Fang and a group of chef-profession blacksmiths busily working in the kitchen.
After a few days of Chungshan Fang's guidance, a group of Stackers had already cultivated to the first realm of Zhongluan people - the Cortical Realm.
This realm is the fundamental skin layering.
Performance in combat is also good, similar to a martial artist's Skin Refining Realm.
But the first layer of skin realm is enough to start learning cooking...
As Array Map Stackers, they painted culinary array pattern totems on the skins, layer by layer, and used them to make dumplings, buns, vermicelli, noodles...
A group was busy in the kitchen.
"Teacher Fang, how to do this side?"
"This side, do I pinch it this way?"
"This looks like a chef, but actually an Array Master, right?"
"That's the way of Zhongluan people; all their systems extend professions through Array Maps in layers. The blacksmiths have engraved on them layers of array patterns that assist in forging."
...
Chungshan Fang looked gentle and patient, instructing these apprentices.
Chungshan Fang was shocked inside: "They specialized in culinary arts on the basis of our race and are about to surpass us within a few days."
"Copy, imitate, plagiarize, and then surpass!"
"Their talk of this Green Hat Manor is miraculous... It's worthy of the legendary Pseudo-Pseudo-Person, surpassing the original after replacing it."
Chungshan Fang, as a native of the Immortal Realm, knew how terrifying and frightening this was.
It seemed like each world had its era of biological explosion and great evolution phases, yet not something that could be artificially interfered with too much.
It was impossible to achieve the means of that Yin Yang Creation Furnace.
Other civilizations' Sacrificial Era is a single [race evolution].
It is multiple [race synthesis].
In essence, they are different.
Chungshan Fang even saw them toss a Zhongluan person and a Beast Tamer together for synthesis.
That's absurd!
Moreover, if it's just biological synthesis, the Yin Yang Creation Furnace can only be seen as a powerful Immortal Artifact.
Because synthesized biological experimental subjects from the Yin Yang Creation Furnace had structural defects and often didn't live long.
Yet it was cleverly paired with the [Embers] system.
They let these synthesis defect lifeforms die on purpose, with 50% becoming Embers, then "luckily" force-awakening as a Ghost King.
The terrifying aspect of this civilization's system lies precisely in this.
Resurrection!
Living a second life!
The Ghost King would remold the life, mending its flaws and even enhancing qualifications.
She watched in disbelief as those big shots awakened a defective Gluten Stacker using a hundred million Qi Fortune Value, completely perfecting this species character.
After resurrection, transformed into a flawless natural race, the Gluten Stacker was thus born.
"It's too absurd."
"This mutant culinary Zhongluan person probably will make buns better than our original civilization."
"Tonight, while offline, I can take a stack of noodle skins to the main Chongshan Town on this side to make small steamed buns. Wouldn't I make a fortune?"
As she taught, her mind constantly wandered,
"Moreover, why should I make it myself? I can sell it to nearby hotels, taverns; they would be very interested in these bun skins."
Chungshan Fang saw endless business opportunities.
She saw money.
Saw endless Immortal Stones throwing themselves at her.
This made her whole body tremble uncontrollably, feeling she was going to be rich.
This mysterious manor had boundless business opportunities! Infinite potential! Just selling off a bit of benefit outside would be enough to establish a commercial empire...
And, it can still help her realize her culinary dreams.
In the kitchen back room, Food God came over, "Hey, what are you thinking about? Hurry and make the buns; we hired you in the canteen, not to stand around daydreaming!"
"Sorry, sorry." Chungshan Fang quickly apologized.
"Humph." Food God complained unhappily, "One demerit recorded; accumulate another four, and you will be executed under the manor's street lamp law and be hung up as street light!"
"Don't think you won't be treated differently; we are fair to everyone!"
"This pretty lady chef, you probably wouldn't want to be hung from a streetlight, screaming loudly, attracting a crowd?"
These words scared Chungshan Fang, making her shiver, shaking her head frantically.
She saw many lively pseudo human novice blacksmiths these days, who loved stealing things and sneaking around, ending up hanging from streetlights. The manor's row upon row of streetlights was brightly lit, quite terrifying.
She didn't want a social death.
And Shao Chaikun also came over, gently saying, "Don't listen to his scare tactics; we treat canteen employees very well! You won't be hung up as a street lamp; you will be turned into a fully automatic bread machine, placed in the kitchen to work automatically."
Chungshan Fang: "..."
She quickly focused her attention, starting to work seriously.
She didn't want to lose the job of the canteen's head chef.