Lin Xue walked around for a long time, but still couldn't decide what she wanted to eat.
She even took a look at the restaurants. Although the food smelled good and there were quite a few people, it still felt a bit different from reality.
The materials in the virtual world were one of the reasons, but another important reason was that the food in these restaurants were all served directly from the kitchen. You could imagine that these dishes were just some of the more complicated models. For example, the spaghetti could be picked up with chopsticks, and there would still be some sauce left on the plate, but Lin Xue guessed that the kitchen didn't even need to go through the process of cooking.
The spaghetti was just a set of data generated out of thin air. Every ingredient had their own parameters, and the taste and texture it gave to the players was all written in code. Even if the taste of each dish was slightly different, it was only possible to adjust the variables within a very small range. After all, this was a virtual world, so it was impossible to have a chef recreate the entire cooking process.
However, Lin Xue still felt it was a pity that these dishes were just virtual data.
Perhaps her obsessive-compulsive disorder was acting up, Lin Xue continued to walk deeper into the gourmet area. She passed by a wide variety of restaurants, trying to find a restaurant that was special enough.
Luckily the waiters in the gourmet area were all very quiet, and there were no waiters waiting outside the restaurant. It was basically a 'whoever comes in can eat' attitude, which made Lin Xue feel very comfortable. It made sense, it was all virtual food, and the waiters were all NPCs, so there was no pressure to make a profit.
Lin Xue was still walking when she suddenly saw a small restaurant in the corner of the gourmet area. It didn't even have a signboard, and she didn't know what it was called.
There was a small blackboard in front of the restaurant, and on it was written in elegant handwriting, "Open every day at 10 AM, limited to one hundred customers per day."
Lin Xue's mind was filled with a scene, and she didn't hesitate to enter the restaurant.
As the saying goes, 'the best are hidden in the city', and 'the best are hidden among the people'. With such a huge shopping mall, it was impossible for Chen Mo to have an average restaurant in the gourmet area to disgust the players.
Moreover, this restaurant was quite impressive, having a limit of one hundred customers per day. This was definitely the treatment of a main character!
After seeing the layout of the restaurant, Lin Xue was even more certain that the food here must be delicious!
Because this nameless little restaurant was very small, there was only a long counter and a dozen or so tables. The layout was reasonable, and it didn't feel crowded. But the most important thing was that all the diners could clearly see the scene in the kitchen.
It seemed that the young man in the kitchen was the owner and chef of the small restaurant. He had a delicate appearance and slender fingers. He looked like a weak student, but his culinary skills were very good. His hands were extremely steady, and his movements were extremely smooth. He was like a machine that was accurate to the millimeter and millisecond.
The young man's superb culinary skills almost stunned Lin Xue until she took a look at the dishes he was cooking.
Hmm … he was making pancakes.
He placed a layer of mung bean batter on the pancake and spread it out into a thin layer, neither too thin nor too thick. He took two eggs and broke them on the side, then spread them on the pancake. He scraped the egg yolk and egg white evenly, covering the entire pancake with a layer of yellow and golden color. He used a delicate small brush to evenly spread the specially prepared sweet flour sauce, then sprinkled chopped green onions that were of the same size, and finally added a crispy pancake. He lifted the four corners of the pancake like a soldier folding a quilt, folding it squarely and stylishly. He then put it on a plate and handed it to the customers at the counter who were already drooling with envy.
The customers at the counter quickly received it with both hands and said, "Thank you, Boss Yuan!"
Lin Xue was shocked. Spending 300,000 to buy a Matrix gaming pod and then coming to the shopping mall to eat pancakes???
You're even worse than those fat otakus who come here to eat fast food and drink Coke!
That being said, when the customer floated past Lin Xue with the pancake, Lin Xue could still smell the tempting aroma of the pancake. The customer found an empty seat and sat down. Then, he carefully picked up the pancake and took a small bite.
The expression on his face froze, his hands trembled, his lips started twitching, and tears started forming in his eyes.
Lin Xue was shocked. Brother, do you have to be so dramatic?
You're not going to cry, are you? What do you think you're doing? Filming China's Cooking Master Boy?
Shouldn't it be accompanied by an exclusive background music and a mental image of surfing to suit the scene better?
Despite her complaints, Lin Xue still went to the counter and asked the boss who was cooking, "Boss, do you have a menu?"
The boss was still focused on his work and didn't even raise his head, "On the wall."
Lin Xue was slightly dumbfounded. She turned around and saw some rules written on the wall.
"Limit 100 customers per day."
"Permanently blacklisted for wasting food and doubting the boss's appearance and culinary skills."
"You can't order. Eat whatever I cook."
"No credit. Wait in line after paying and collect at the counter."
Lin Xue was speechless.
There were so many rules … She could accept the rest, but wasn't the third rule a bit too much??
Can't order? Eat whatever you cook? Consumers didn't even have the right to choose?
Judging from the rules, they could only serve 100 customers per day. In other words, each person could only eat one dish per day. It was impossible to order a whole table of dishes …
Just like that guy just now, he could only eat one pancake after waiting in line …
Lin Xue hesitated. Boss Yuan's next dish was ready. This time, it was even more excessive. On such a big plate, there was only a salted duck egg.
As a result, the customer waiting at the counter thanked her profusely and left.
Lin Xue stared at the customer and thought, are they all NPCs? Are they the bosses hired by the boss? If that was the case, the boss's AI was quite high.
The customer took the salted duck egg and sat on his seat. He took the chopsticks and carefully cracked open the hollow part of the duck egg. Then, he poked the egg with the chopsticks. With a squeak, the glossy chili oil flowed out from the chopsticks.
The customer carefully picked out a bit of egg yolk with the chopsticks. It was completely red. He placed it in his mouth and tasted it carefully. An intoxicated expression appeared on his face, "Gaoyou salted egg, fine and oily. The egg white is tender and the taste is mellow. It melts in the mouth … It's so enjoyable …"
Lin Xue, "…"
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