Bountiful Harvest

"Does Young Lady know any other dishes?"

The owner asked curiously, wanting to dig out a few more recipes from Mo Ruyue's mouth.

He also wanted to keep the girl in front of him as a chef in his restaurant, but he felt that it was a little inappropriate.

How could he be willing to stay in a restaurant to be a chef at such an old age?

Mo Ruyue put the five thousand taels of silver notes into her pocket, feeling rather good.

"I don't have a master. I just made the dishes myself. Boss, my senior brother is still waiting for me outside. I'll take my leave first."

Mo Ruyue was ready to leave. Since she had already gotten the money, there was no need for her to stay.

Moreover, she had to return to the Demon Realm to report to her Demon Venerable Master. She really could not delay for too long.

"Take care, girl."

The shop owner stood up to send them off, hoping that these recipes would bring unexpected gains to his restaurant.