Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

"Okay."

Midara thought for a few seconds and said to the knight, "Evacuate the refugees according to the plan and include the western district in the evacuation work. Also, pay more attention to your safety."

"Yes! Your Highness."

The knight took the order and retreated. Midara looked at Fan Wei again and made some kind of decision.

"Go home, don't run around during this period, hug His Highness Mo Ling's thighs more often, and I will go to your place for dinner when I am free~"

From the joking tone, Fan Wei sensed the princess's determination.

He asked with curiosity and a little concern: "Princess, do you want to do something?"

Midara smiled and said, "Let me ask you a question. If according to your description, the fighting was loud enough to be clearly detected from a few kilometers away, then why do all the people in the West District say they didn't notice it?"

"Even if there are supernatural factors, there will definitely be some that slip through the net. In a crowded place like that, panic spreads very quickly."

"But now there are no clues. It's like a conspiracy."

After being reminded, Fan Wei suddenly realized, "Someone is behind all this!"

"That's right." Her Royal Highness nodded. "Although I don't know who it is, judging from their purpose, it's clear that some people don't want the West District to be regulated."

"I was unable to control those traitors before, but now, no matter if they are the ones or not, it is necessary to eradicate them once and for all."

The princess's purpose is already very clear. Regardless of whether the murderer is found or not, she will first use this as an excuse to deal with those nobles who run the black industry!

The first is to level the hilltops and increase your control.

Second, in difficult times, we have to raid houses and make some money, right?

The temple has always had zero tolerance for cults, and this time, they will help.

Fan Wei was very impressed by such shrewdness and applauded. He then slowly evacuated the people from the west district, just like draining water from a puddle.

Sooner or later the 'fish' will come out!

I just don't know if it's too late...

"What can I do?" he asked seriously.

This was a major event that concerned hundreds of thousands or even millions of people, so he wanted to make the best possible effort.

"Go back and cook~" Her Royal Highness the Princess smiled and put her hand on Fan Wei's shoulder.

"Use your talents and abilities. I have already hired a large number of adventurers to hunt monsters. It is up to you to process them into food."

"Also, I've sent someone to arrange the work system you mentioned. Madam Hualian and Ms. Luo Lin should be looking for you soon."

"Remember, Lord Misr, you are the most important now."

Looking at the princess's gaze and indifferent tone, Fan Wei became full of fighting spirit and just wanted to go home and start working!

"I will definitely try my best! By the way, where is Miss Antilla?"

Only then did I remember that I didn't seem to see any familiar figure.

Fan Wei looked around and asked doubtfully.

"You can't forget it so quickly?"

The princess' voice always sounded a bit weird. "She left with a few others. They probably didn't want to meet me in the temple."

"I'm warning you! That woman is not a simple person. Don't be fooled by her."

"Ok."

Fan Wei has a high emotional intelligence and knows that it is better not to say anything to refute at this time, "I will definitely pay attention!"

Midara nodded in satisfaction, "Then I'll ask the guards to take you back. Don't run away again this time. Be careful."

"You too, stay safe, Princess."

Back in the carriage, the elite guards sent by the princess stood on both sides of the platform outside the door, looking like they were protecting and watching over him.

"I'm going back to the restaurant next. Miss Skava, would you like to come and visit us?" After agreeing to treat her to a drink, he was interrupted, so Fan Wei invited her again.

As the commander, Skava was a little worried, but after thinking about it, he saw no reason to refuse.

At the same time, the teammates all had expectant looks in their eyes. The taciturn Russ, with his usually cold black pupils, actually looked like they wanted to eat it again. Even Sylvia, who had never tasted it before, was secretly urging them to try it out of curiosity.

After weighing the matter in his mind and remembering the delicious food from yesterday, Skava nodded and agreed, "Sorry to bother you, Mr. Misle."

The carriage rumbled back to Dahe Street. The restaurant was as busy as usual, with long queues even in the afternoon.

As its fame spread, people living in other districts and even other places would come here to visit.

Just to taste the legendary monster cuisine and the cooking skills of the master chef, Misl Fan!

Such a large number of customers gathering here naturally attracted many vendors, and the business of the surrounding shops also increased significantly.

We can even see the behind-the-scenes boss of the Roche Development Fund, Miss Rona, actually setting up a stall to sell milk tea!

"Money! Money! The copper coins fall into the pile of copper coins, making a jingling sound. It's so wonderful~"

As soon as Fan Wei leaned his head out of the car door, he heard the familiar voice of this crazy money-grubber.

"Are you on vacation?" He couldn't help but turn his head and ask.

"You really know me, Mr. Misle! There is nothing more relaxing than collecting the money in person, but I'm mainly here to sign the contract with Sister Yunxin."

"Contract?" Fan Wei's heart tightened.

"Yes, as you call it, a comic book publishing contract! The first volume of "Kitchen Heroes" has just been released and it has achieved a good sales volume of 1,200 copies. It's really just around the corner to make a fortune!"

"That's right!" Yunxin, carrying the raw materials for milk tea, walked over with a proud and confident look.

"Sister Rona said that we are the mother of comics in the West! We have accomplished a great cause!"

"Uh..." Fan Wei said carefully, considering his tone, "Then how do we divide the contract revenue?"

"Of course it's 50-50! I'm a very conscientious person!"

Seeing Rona's matter-of-fact and generous look, Fan Wei couldn't help but think that the creation and printing of this comic were all the result of Yunxin's own efforts and funding.

In this case, you actually split it 50-50...

"Ms. Rona, in my hometown, you would hang something like this on a street lamp."

“Oh! Are you comparing me to a beacon, guiding every entrepreneur?! Oops~ that’s a little bit exaggerated~ ahahahaha~”

"It doesn't matter. I don't think such praise is excessive!" Yunxin clenched her fists and encouraged.

"Wow, sister Yunxin!!"

"Sister Rona~!"

Fan Wei covered his face with his hands. It was all his fault for not paying attention. In this situation... just be happy.

While in life, be content with what you have.

Care less and be happier, and you may find it is a blessing.

"Okay, let's close the stall, take a break, and go home for dinner." Looking at the customers who had gathered in a queue, playing number cards and throwing dice.

Fan Wei believes that it is necessary to speed up the promotion of takeout and open more branches.

"Sir, welcome home." At the restaurant door, Clara seemed to be able to sense it and always waited by the door on time for Fan Wei to come home.

But the black-eyed girl who followed her dimmed the light in her eyes.

It's okay for other people, but for the black-eyed girl who is very similar to him in appearance, ability, and personality.

Clara's sense of crisis of being replaced is much stronger than others.

"Thank you for your help in the store, Clara. It will be much easier after you finish your work later."

Fan Wei is very grateful for the help from so many family and friends around him, and he is full of enthusiasm to give them a better, freer and happier life!

"It's not hard to help the gentleman." The black-haired girl always thought so.

At this moment, Hei Tong suddenly pulled the corner of Fan Wei's clothes and said in a calm, sad, yet firm tone: "I've made up my mind."

"...I want to be with you."

The air fell silent and the atmosphere suddenly froze.