Xin Lin’s words left President Mu montarily stunned.
"You want to hire Mu Jin? But she’s only a Two-star Spirit Cuisine Master."
"So what? Chu’s Restaurant hasn’t been open long and it’s just a One-star Spirit Restaurant. One might say it’s an accommodation for Mu Jin. But I guarantee, in three years, I’ll upgrade Chu’s Restaurant to a Three-star Spirit Chef level."
Xin Lin was full of confidence.
President Mu was deeply moved. Mu Jin, his granddaughter, had an innate talent in Spiritual Food that surpassed even his own.
Over the years, due to his own burden, she had been living a life of hardship, unable to truly improve her skills in Spiritual Food.
If she can stay in a stable environnt and receive careful nurturing, she might even fulfill his unfulfilled aspirations in the future.
In Purple Cloud City, while there are many Spiritual Food Restaurants, the incidents with Master Ji and Master Chen have left the city without a leading figure once more. This mont is the best opportunity for new Spiritual Food Restaurants and new Spiritual Cuisine Masters to rise up.
As soone who has been through this, President Mu understands this all too well.
Moreover, judging from the events at the birthday banquet and Chu’s Restaurant, even though Xin Lin is young, she already possesses a faint air of mastery.
The future achievents of Chu’s Restaurant are well within sight.
"I couldn’t be happier, but we still need to ask Mu Jin herself."
President Mu nodded agreedly, and Xin Lin imdiately asked Mu Jin.
Mu Jin was delighted to learn that Xin Lin wanted to hire her.
She had long been tired of the displaced life. She was born in Purple Cloud City, which is her hotown, and she very much wanted to settle down here.
Her grandfather’s health also needed care, and having a stable job, especially as a head chef, was more than satisfying for her.
That evening, Mu Jin prepared a table full of delicious dishes, which Xin Lin couldn’t stop praising.
The two young girls even discussed plans for the expanded nu of Chu’s Restaurant until after the third watch, before Xin Lin returned to Qingtian Academy.
President Mu looked at the two Little Spirit Chefs enthusiastically engaged and sighed with emotion.
Once upon a ti, when he first beca a Spiritual Delicacy Master, he was just like them, full of ambition.
Little Mu Jin, after a busy day, fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
President Mu, smiling, tucked her in before blowing out the room’s lamp and leaving.
Just as he returned to his own room, President Mu’s expression changed.
"Who’s there?"
"President Mu is quite perceptive. I have been waiting for you for so ti."
In the darkness, a captivating female voice sounded.
Unbeknownst to him, there was an extra person in President Mu’s room.
In the room, the lights suddenly brightened, and the oil lamp illuminated itself.
A masked woman in black sat by the table.
Beside her was a cup of tea, half-drunk, showing she had been waiting for President Mu for quite so ti.
The intruder moved stealthily, and President Mu, recognizing her martial prowess, knew she far surpassed him in cultivation.
"Who are you?"
President Mu’s eyes were sharp as he scrutinized the intruder.
Aside from identifying the intruder as a woman, President Mu couldn’t determine her identity or background.
"President Mu, you don’t need to know who I am, just why I am here."
The woman toyed with the cup in her hand.
"Hand over the formula for Dragon’s Bait, and I will spare you and your granddaughter’s lives."
The woman said softly.
Her voice was enchanting, but it was like thunder in President Mu’s ears.
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