Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

Can she actually cook?

How many advantages does the little female have that he doesn't know?

Other females may not even know which way the kitchen door faces when cooking.

No wonder Fan Xiao cherishes her so much.

She did...

worth it.

"How much do you have? Starting from one million federal coins, and you can add an additional price after the advanced recipes are evaluated. How about it?"

Ling Yuan was wearing a gorgeous moon-white Spier suit, with long hair cascading down to his waist. His slender fingers, like works of art, tapped lightly on the table. He turned his head to look at Luo Xi against the light. He looked so elegant and noble that he didn't look like a profiteer at all. Instead, he looked like a prince who was not tainted by worldly affairs.

When Rosie heard the price, she couldn't believe her ears and her mouth was wide open in surprise.

But this cannot be blamed on her, it is simply that Ling Yuan gave her too much.

If one recipe costs one million, then ten recipes can sell for ten million, and one hundred recipes can sell for one hundred million...

Rounding off, she is now a billionaire!

Luo Xi was about to agree when Fan Xiao suddenly said, "You bought the recipe, but all the Lingjing Hotels under your control will use it. Isn't one million too little?"

Rosie: ???

What is Fanxiao saying?

Is it a language she doesn't understand?

One million for a recipe...is that cheap?

"Is that so..." Ling Yuan held his forehead with his fingers, lowered his eyes and thought seriously, "Then I have to taste it before making a decision."

Fan Xiao's expression froze for a moment. Was there some very important issue that he had overlooked?

Luo Xi was afraid that Ling Yuan would go back on his word, so she quickly asked the housework robot to serve Ling Yuan a portion of the dish she had cooked.

Ling Yuan looked at the little female's sparkling eyes, and his usually calm heart skipped a beat.

what happened to him?

Didn't he always hate the greed of females?

But when he saw this little female's greed for money, he didn't feel disgusted at all, but instead felt...

so cute.

Ling Yuan's eyes changed subtly when he looked at Luo Xi, but it was only a flash. He quickly lowered his eyes and retracted his gaze, focusing his attention on the delicious food brought by the housekeeping robot.

After Ling Yuan tasted the sweet and sour pork and showed a look of surprise and aftertaste on his face, Fan Xiao finally reacted.

This is the fox's true purpose, right?!

hateful!

This cunning fox!!

Ling Yuan ate in an elegant and reserved manner, but his eating speed was not slow at all. In a short while, he had finished all the food that the housekeeping robot had served him.

He wiped his mouth with a delicate handkerchief, his expression clearly showing a hint of unsatisfied taste. "These dishes are indeed delicious. I was rude to offer such a low price before."

He paused before saying solemnly, "How about this? I'll buy each recipe for three million federal coins. Besides that, I'm willing to split the profits from these recipes equally with Miss Sissi. How about that?"

Even if we don’t know what astronomical figures the future revenue of these dishes will be, just consider the price of three million per recipe.

Rosie felt that if she hesitated for even a second longer, it would be disrespectful to the federal currency!

"make a deal!"

Ling Yuan's eyes flickered, and he directly instructed his all-powerful assistant via Star Brain Communication: "Draw up a contract for me within three minutes."

Evan on the other end of the line looked hopeless. He had three minutes to draft a contract covering all the Lingjing Hotel chains. These hotels spanned several empires, with completely different laws and customs in each region. Furthermore, he had to consider profit sharing, risk mitigation, menu ownership, and potential disputes...

Even if I kill him I can’t do it!!!

Evan said to the other end of the communication with a tragic look on his face:

“…Yes, Boss!”

While waiting, Fan Xiao kept looking at Ling Yuan.

The latter looked calm and composed, not even glancing in this direction.

The wolf orc had a gut feeling that something was wrong.

Is this fox up to some trick again?