Chapter 32 Restaurant

Using the Dao tablet in the sea of ​​consciousness, he constantly practiced the formation and enhanced his spiritual consciousness.

Although this method was stupid, it was the only way for Mo Hua at present.

"Fortunately, there is a Dao tablet in the sea of ​​consciousness, otherwise it would be impossible to use this stupid method."

Mo Hua thought with some relief that drawing formations in reality consumes too much spiritual consciousness and recovers too slowly. If he wants to enhance his spiritual consciousness through this method, he must spend several times more time and energy.

In this case, Mo Hua settled down and practiced the Molten Fire Formation on the Dao tablet without distraction.

As long as he keeps practicing, he will eventually learn it.

Mo Hua first tried his best to draw the first four formation patterns, and when his spiritual consciousness was almost exhausted, he erased the formation patterns.

After a short rest, he continued to draw, and then erased it.

This cycle repeated until he felt that his spiritual consciousness had a little spare energy, and then he drew one more stroke after the four formation patterns were drawn.

After a whole night, Mo Hua only drew two more strokes than at the beginning, but these two strokes at least showed that his spiritual awareness was indeed growing.

When he woke up the next day, Mo Hua went to the market to buy some ink needed for the Molten Fire Array.

The ink was made of the blood of fire monsters and some herbs. It was not particularly expensive, and Mo Hua bought more than ten copies at one time.

Because array masters were rare, there were not many cultivators who could draw arrays, so there were also few cultivators who bought ink. The boss rarely met Mo Hua, a big customer, and gave Mo Hua a few more copies.

After returning home, Mo Hua began to practice drawing the Molten Fire Array with ink.

Because the ink was bought with spirit stones, Mo Hua drew it very seriously, and he was very careful with every stroke.

Of course, his spiritual awareness was limited, and Mo Hua could only draw two more strokes after drawing four array patterns at most, and could not draw a complete Molten Fire Array with five array patterns.

After drawing like this, he had to stop writing and rest for an hour to restore his spiritual awareness. After the spiritual consciousness is full, continue to paint.

This efficiency is much worse than painting on the Dao Monument in the sea of ​​consciousness. Ink and spiritual paper are also consumed, which means spiritual stones are spent. However, in order to learn the Molten Fire Array as soon as possible, Mo Hua doesn't care.

After practicing the formation day and night for half a month, Mo Hua can draw an extra ten strokes in addition to the four array patterns, which is roughly equivalent to half an array pattern.

According to this progress, it is estimated that in another half a month, Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness will be enough to draw a complete Molten Fire Array with five array patterns.

Mo Hua silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Considering that the refining of the stove also takes time, some things should be planned early.

Mo Hua went for a walk on the street during the day, and went home in the evening to have dinner with his parents.

Under the flickering candlelight, the table was placed with fragrant rice porridge, white and soft steamed buns, two plates of fresh vegetables, and a small plate of pickled pickles.

This is considered quite rich on the table of an ordinary casual cultivator, and meat is basically impossible to eat normally.

Liu Ruhua is a good cook. Although the food is simple, it is delicious. Mo Hua eats it very happily.

Although the food is made by Liu Ruhua, it is the fire that Mo Shan uses his spiritual power to provide.

Liu Ruhua's expression is the same as usual, but there is always some loss in her eyes when she looks around, and she will be dazed occasionally.

Mo Hua ate a steamed bun in no time, puffed up his cheeks and suddenly asked: "Mom, have you ever thought about opening a restaurant?"

Liu Ruhua, who was drinking porridge carefully, was stunned and said with a smile: "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Mom, your cooking is so delicious, you can definitely make a lot of spiritual stones by opening a restaurant."

"Opening a restaurant also requires capital. Where can we, a casual cultivator from a family like us, get the spiritual stones to open a restaurant."

Liu Ruhua said with a smile, then pointed at Mo Hua's nose with her white finger and joked: "When you grow up in the future, your cultivation level is high, and you can earn a lot of spiritual stones, we will open another one."

Mo Hua whispered: "Then let's open a small one first."

"What small one?" Liu Ruhua was stunned.

"Restaurant," Mo Hua said, "I went to the street and looked around and found that there are many restaurants, selling some drinks, dishes, snacks, noodles and so on. The business is pretty good."

Liu Ruhua hesitated to speak, looking a little depressed.

Seeing this, Mo Shan said softly: "Hua'er, your mother...can't use spiritual power."

If you can't use spiritual power, you can't provide fire and can't cook meals for cultivation.

Even if you can use spiritual power, the restaurant has many customers coming and going, and you have to cook a lot of dishes. This is not something that a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can support with spiritual power.

Mo Hua raised his delicate eyebrows and said proudly: "Let's build a stove."

"Stove?"

Mo Shan and Liu Ruzhan looked at each other.

Mo Hua took out a large drawing from the storage bag.

"This is the design drawing of the stove. I asked Master Chen from the Refining Shop what materials to use, what size, and how many spiritual stones are needed. I will figure out the formation. Once this stove is refined, it does not require the cultivator to use spiritual power to drive it. You only need to put in spiritual stones to provide fire continuously, which is much more convenient for cooking dishes and stewing ingredients."

Mo Shan and his wife did not expect their son to take out the drawings, and they were stunned for a moment.

"It takes a lot of spiritual stones to refine the stove..."

"Let's make a small stove first. I've asked Master Chen, and he doesn't need too many spirit stones. For a small restaurant, a smaller stove is enough."

"What about the formation?" Liu Ruhua asked.

Mo Hua pretended to be calm, but his expression was somewhat proud. "I'll draw it. I've already asked Manager Mo for the formation diagram. The formation is not difficult..."

After exhausting his spiritual power for several nights and practicing hard over and over again, Mo Hua still didn't completely learn the Molten Fire Formation. He felt a little guilty at the end.

Liu Ruhua looked at Mo Hua suspiciously, "Is it really not difficult?"

Mo Hua laughed and said, "Although I haven't learned it yet, I will have no problem practicing for a few more days."

There's no way. The formation of five formation patterns is not so easy to learn.

Liu Ruhua also nodded, thinking that Mo Hua was young and had not learned the formation for a long time. If he could learn it, it shouldn't be a particularly difficult formation.

But after thinking about it, she shook her head and said, "It's not that easy to open a store. Even if it's a small restaurant, you have to rent the store, hire people to help, and there are many things to take care of. It also costs a lot of spirit stones. Once the income is not enough to make ends meet, it will be even more difficult for the family to make ends meet. The most important thing now is to leave some spirit stones for you to practice well..."

Mo Shan, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, "We will open this restaurant. I will figure out the store and manpower issues. You don't have to worry about it."

Mo Shan took out another storage bag and handed it to Mo Hua, "There are more than a hundred spirit stones in it. I earned them from hunting monsters in the past few months. I know you have also earned a lot of spirit stones by drawing formations for others, but the spirit stones for refining the stove will be deducted from here first..."

Mo Hua was about to refuse, but Mo Shan stuffed the storage bag into his hand.

Mo Hua took the storage bag and thought that the spirit stones in the bag were earned by his father fighting monsters desperately, so he felt that they were heavier than ordinary spirit stones.

Mo Shan had already agreed, so the restaurant was basically settled. After finishing his meal, Mo Hua went back to his room to continue practicing drawing the Molten Fire Array.

Liu Ruhua still looked a little worried.

Mo Shan comforted him, "Okay, don't think too much. Opening a restaurant is just a small business. Even if you lose money, you won't lose much."

Liu Ruhua sighed, "Hua'er is very talented. In the future, he will practice, learn martial arts, and Taoism. He also wants to be a formation master. Learning formations requires a lot of spirit stones. Now that all the spirit stones have been used, what should we do if Hua'er doesn't have enough spirit stones for practice in the future?"

Mo Shan said gently, "Don't underestimate Hua'er. He can now help the business draw formations. Although they are some simple formations, they are also amazing. Maybe after ten or twenty years, he can really become a formation master after practicing formations again."

Mo Shan smiled and said, "By then, we may have to rely on our son to support us."

Liu Ruhua smiled, but she was still worried.

Mo Shan held Liu Ruhua's hand, "Then do a good job in the restaurant business, save more spirit stones, and find a wife for Mo Hua in the future, so that he can have children."

Liu Ruhua thought about what Mo Shan said, and smiled, but still felt uneasy: "What if..."

"Even if there is a chance, I am still here. No matter how difficult life is, there will always be a way. It's nothing more than working harder and killing more monsters."

Mo Shan's tone was gentle and firm.

Liu Ruhua stopped talking and quietly nestled in Mo Shan's arms.