Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

(Please take a leave. I will only update one chapter today. I have other things to update recently.

Perhaps because of all the stupid things I did, the performance of this book has been very low and I don’t think it will improve from now on.

It is certain that I will start a new book next, but I really like this book. It allows me to try many things that I have thought of before but could not write because of the writing style.

I feel like this is probably the one where I made the most progress.

I will work hard to write new content, and I will continue to update here. I expect it to be completed with another million words.

The main plot has been finalized, and the next step is to complete the details and practice writing skills. )

"With me as the protagonist?" For some reason, Fan Wei felt embarrassed.

Is it true that no one complains about comics drawn like this?

"Of course, Misr Fan is a famous person. Your fame is growing. Before, it was only known among ordinary residents and a few adventurers."

"The low- and mid-level adventurers who are now the main body of adventurers are becoming more and more familiar with you."

As a keen businessman, Rona has a very good grasp of intelligence.

It is truly amazing that someone who has only been in Maze Street for less than a month has become a well-known figure in such a short time and at such a fast speed.

"Yes, after listening to Sister Rona, we know how powerful the Dong family is!"

"The requirements for a comic book protagonist are good character, charm, special skills, and attractive appearance. You meet all the requirements, boss! You are born to be a protagonist!"

"It's about men being the protagonists. It's rare in our place, but it's not a problem in the West."

Fan Wei lowered his head shyly, feeling embarrassed by the compliments. However, it was a good thing that Yun Xin could develop such a hobby, and he didn't intend to stop her.

“Ding ding! The first chapter is almost finished!”

Seeing Yun Xin had already taken out a stack of drawing paper from her sleeve, Fan Wei widened his eyes in surprise, "So fast!!!"

"Hehe, what I hate most are those authors who can only publish two chapters a day! It's too slow, and it's a great sin to make readers wait!"

Taking a deep breath, Fan Wei could only smile awkwardly, "A good work is one that is meticulously crafted~"

After saying this, he had already seen Yun Xin's "Kitchen Heroes", which was also the Legend of Misr Fan. The title of the first episode was "Wrong decision-making led to misery, and the beautiful rich woman secretly forced him to do something."

Subtitle: "A quick mind suddenly shows a clever trick, and the dark turns to light to start a legend!"

The image of myself in the painting is really about 70% restored. Although I am wearing simple white clothes which is quite elegant and graceful, my expression is a little weak and melancholy, just like Daiyu burying flowers. However, there is a gleam of determination in my eyes which props up my spirit.

"Kouya——! It's the most evil rich man in Labyrinth Street! The evil woman Rowling Kouya!"

'She forced the protagonist to kneel down on the pretext of a debt, probably to humiliate him and discourage his heroic will! The protagonist would rather die than obey, but what kind of humiliation awaits him next......'

This narration and style of painting, why does it look a bit bad...

Fan Wei hurriedly took the manuscript and looked through it, then he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was at least 12+ at the moment.

"This is what Sister Rona told us orally. It's the scene when Sister Rowling came to the restaurant. It has been slightly artistically modified..." Yunxin explained happily.

Are the seven pages of deep hatred and bitterness that follow really just a ‘slight’ embellishment?

And would Rowling care about you guys maliciously slandering her? !

Although he had a lot of complaints in his heart, Fan Wei ultimately did not say anything to dampen the girl's enthusiasm.

He just smiled and gave some constructive suggestions, like the sleeves of the character's clothing were too wide and too long, and not suitable for cooking, and Yunxin would then start to modify them as if she had found a treasure.

"Don't worry, eat first."

All the delicacies were served on the table. Footsteps could be heard coming down the stairs behind them. Irene, who was at the front, crossed her arms angrily, while Vilolinka had a palm print on her face, but she showed a smug and obscene smile.

"What happened?" Seeing that something was not right, Fan Wei looked at Clara in confusion, and saw the girl shaking her head helplessly.

He looked like he was hesitant to speak.

"It's okay, Fan! Stay away from this pervert from now on!"

Irene's voice was crisp and filled with anger. She gritted her teeth and looked at the culprit, but the department head gave her a seductive look. "Huhu~ If Fan wants to give it a try, I'd be happy to do that too!"

"Wow!" The last spark that ignited the bomb appeared, and Irene instantly took out her staff, "Great Exile!"

"Counterspell!"

The two of them almost started fighting! Fan Wei persuaded them to stop after much persuasion, "Calm down and eat first."

Sometimes being able to get a whole table together for dinner is proof of a harmonious family and deep friendship~ Irene refused to sit near Vilolinka, and there seemed to be some kind of shadow in her slightly raised field of vision.

But delicious food can always heal everything. As the dishes were served, the atmosphere became lively and cheerful.

"Wow, ahem, so fragrant and spicy! Crisp, numb and smooth, frog meat is surprisingly so delicious!"

Every time I come to Fan Wei's place, there is always delicious and novel food, and each time it is different. Everyone enjoys the dry-pot frog, and the frosted crocodile fried meat is also very popular.

Especially when the red oil seeps into the rice, paired with large pieces of dry-pot fragrant frog and deep-fried crocodile.

Take a sip of iced soda juice from time to time, or taste the sweet and fragrant vegetable and pork soup.

"It's so comfortable that I feel like I'm in heaven~"

Rona, sweating profusely and leaning back in her chair with no image at all, gave the most appropriate summary:

"Misr, you really don't want to consider it?" Taking out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off her face, Rona felt a surge of inspiration. "Make it the self-service meal I envisioned, and add a delivery service. It must be very lucrative!"

Sometimes I have to admire the vision and ideas of this quirky guy. The prototype of takeout seems to have been born inadvertently.

Fan Wei smiled thoughtfully while picking up the frog meat, "I have a similar idea, but I plan to wait and reach a cooperation with the nobles later."

Because of his experience in his hometown, he thought more specifically, even down to the precise measures.

Although there are no smartphones, we can make full use of the postal system of Maze Street, set up order receiving stations in each area, and use the magic letter paper of the Sage Tower to summarize information over long distances.

In this way, customers only need to place an order at a place near their home, and someone will deliver the delicious meal to their door.

It will not only boost restaurant business, but also create a large number of jobs!

As for why he didn't just start building and promoting it, it was because Fan Wei had some other arrangements for these jobs.

"Okay, call me when the time comes, I'll help you integrate resources and make a lot of money!"

Rona believed in Fan Wei very much. Although this guy really couldn't make money, his ability to create wealth was first-class! In the autobiography of Ms. Rona, the future super businessman, this will definitely be written.

"Misr Fan is my primary productive force~"

After having a good meal and a good drink, everyone started talking about interesting topics, such as maze adventures, career problems and achievements, the latest fashion, and current political affairs...

Watching Irene and Rona discussing seriously the Northern Empire's recent actions and the impact it had on the market and the population of Maze Street.

Fan Wei had the illusion that this was indeed the way it should be, but there was something wrong with it. Wasn't this something that only older men would talk about passionately?

Haha, I can only sigh that there is a huge difference between the two worlds.

The little Black Flame Apostles at other tables ate in silence. The delicious taste in their mouths made their silent eyes seem to have a hint of life.

Delicious, really delicious! I can eat something like this every day. Is this why Shenzi follows the "Master"?

After experiencing the spiritual baptism of desolation and cruelty, they found a healing feeling in this restaurant that was like a small safe haven.

The flame of black flame flickered quietly in the heart, becoming softer.

Destruction comes from despair and hatred, but if so, is there still hope?

The black fire burns silently, as if waiting for a longed memory. Nothing is necessarily without meaning, even nothingness itself is searching.

The home and peace it desires.