"Boss Yuan, Phoenix-Tail Prawns." Manman's voice was clear and melodious, just like the cake she made herself. With a hint of sweetness, it sounded very pleasing to the ear.
"Ok. One moment, please." Yuan Zhou answered and started to prepare.
"Boss Yuan, your movements are getting more and more handsome." Manman held her pure and lovely face and looked at the prawns being carefully prepared by Yuan Zhou with an admiring expression.
"I don't know how handsome it is, but it's really delicious." Wu Hai said while walking.
"Humm, I love prawns the most. But is the decoration delicious?" Manman asked curiously.
"Sure. You'll know after you taste it." Wu Hai said mysteriously.
"Why don't you learn anything from Boss Yuan?" Manman couldn't help ridiculing.
"Haha. Little girls are so fun." Wu Hai laughed and waved his hand before walking out of the restaurant.
While Manman and Wu Hai were chatting, Yuan Zhou finished preparing the Phoenix-Tail Prawns and carried it out. "Your Phoenix-Tail Prawns."
Before the mask was taken off, Yuan Zhou continued saying, "Why are you so generous today?"
"Of course. I accepted a big order to celebrate myself." Manman said complacently.
"What else do you want to eat? How about the Herbal Tea Egg?" Yuan Zhou said earnestly.
"Ho Ho. Boss Yuan, you must be joking." Manman pulled the corner of her mouth and decided to pretend that she didn't hear that. Then she started to eat the Phoenix-Tail Prawns.
At the other side, Zhao Yin Gjun held up the bowl and drank up the remaining broth with a sound of "Gu Dong Gu Dong". He couldn't help sighing.
"I feel that I have changed his opinion." Zhao Yin Gjun stroked his round belly and said contentedly.
He looked around and surprisingly didn't see Wu Zhou. He asked with puzzlement, "Where did Wu Zhou go?"
"He went out." Yuan Zhou answered.
"I think I heard you say wait for me outside." Zhao YIngjun scratched his head, stood up and turned around, ready to leave. When he was about to reach the door, he remembered something and turned around to say to Yuan Zhou, "Thank you, Boss Yuan."
Yuan Zhou's reaction was to nod and accept the thanks.
Raising his hand to look at the time, Yuan Zhou began to say what he would say every day, "Business hours are about to end. Please come back next time."
As soon as these words came out, there were quite a lot of noises. But at most, they just complained that Yuan Zhou's business hours were too short and asked for more business hours. Who didn't know that Yuan Zhou's nickname was Compass? He wouldn't give in even a millimeter.
"Fortunately, I reacted quickly." While happily eating the Phoenix-Tail Prawns, Manman patted her chest in relief. Suddenly, she felt that the Phoenix-Tail Prawns in her mouth were even more delicious.
Manman was a girl and a girl who knew how to make cakes. She always had no resistance to beautiful things, especially the carved flowers that were almost real. Even if she couldn't eat them, she would still taste them. Now that she could eat them, of course, she wanted to taste the flowers first.
Therefore, the sigh of emotion just now was because she had tasted the delicacy of the flowers. It was as if a real flower had been eaten into her stomach. The aftertaste was fragrant and the taste lingered in her mouth and tongue. It was an extremely good taste.
In the end, Manman first ate up the decorative carved flowers and then started to eat the Phoenix-Tail Prawns. According to her words, "Good things should be saved for the last. That's the most delicious".
"The prawns worth more than 1000 RMB are really extraordinary." In the end, Manman stroked her small belly and said while recalling the aftertaste.
"Humm. Time's up." Yuan Zhou didn't understand the situation and ordered her to leave.
"I know, I know. Compass." Manman didn't really care about that. She just walked out of Yuanzhou shop with big strides.
"Don't be late in the evening." Yuan Zhou nodded to Mu Xiaoyun, indicating that she could leave now.
"I won't, boss." Mu Xiaoyun answered earnestly and then left the restaurant.
Yuan Zhou watched Mu Xiaoyun turn the corner and close the door, preparing to go back upstairs to rest.
At that time, the system that had been silent for a long time came out again to show its existence.
[Third Stage of Mission] The fame of the restaurant exceeds 10,000.
(Mission tips: The host who owns the Master Chef System should work hard to improve his culinary skills. Young man, go and make the fame of your restaurant exceed 10,000.)
(Note: Self-promotion is not allowed.)
[Mission Time] 30 days (starting from tomorrow)
[Mission Reward] 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine
(Mission progress: 7000/10000, incomplete.)
Every time he saw such instructions, Yuan Zhou couldn't help complaining, "System, do you know your instructions are incoherent?"
The system displayed, "This is an encouragement."
"Thank you so much for your encouragement." Yuan Zhou said angrily.
The system displayed, "You are welcome. Host, please work hard to level up."
"…"
Then, Yuan Zhou deeply experienced the feeling of those who had been choked by him in the past. It was really good and powerful.
Touching his forehead, Yuan Zhou calmed down and began to pay attention to the mission. "Does the fame refer to the internet or reality?"
The system displayed, "As long as people have a certain understanding of the restaurant."
"There's a limit to a certain understanding. What's the limit?" Yuan Zhou straightforwardly asked the bottom line of the mission.
The system displayed, "The understanding of the The Kitchen God: 1. The most basic requirement is to know the approximate location. 2. More than one kind of food provided in the restaurant. "
"Got it." Yuan Zhou nodded subconsciously, indicating that he understood.
However, where the fame would come from was also a problem. If he couldn't publicize it by himself, he could only spread it by word of mouth as the system said. That would take time to ferment.
Yuan Zhou looked at the mission carefully and found there was a time limit. It had to be completed within one month. In that case, he needed to work hard.
Just when he thought of working hard, he thought of the deceptive title. Instantly, Yuan Zhou became listless.
"I'd better take a rest first. I have to work harder in the evening." Instantly, Yuan Zhou thought of a method that wasn't really a solution and prepared to implement it in the evening.
"Dong Dong Dong"
Yuan Zhou went upstairs and prepared to take a nap.
It was afternoon outside. The Maltese with mixed fur was lying at the door of Yuan Zhou's restaurant obediently.
"Little sweetheart, why do you always come here? Come home with me."
It was the auntie that Yuan Zhou had met when he fed the Maltese with the broth. Now, she was coaxing the Maltese with a ham sausage as if it was standing guard.
The Maltese with mixed fur was still as cold and aloof as before, totally ignoring her.
"Good boy. You eat something and then come home with me. In the future, you can sleep in a warm dog kennel." Seeing the Maltese with mixed fur remain unmoved, the auntie had to give up and handed the ham sausage in her hand to Yuan Zhou.
As for the Maltese, people wouldn't care about it. Of course, it had to eat something. Otherwise, it wouldn't have the strength to stand guard.
"As long as little sweetheart is willing to eat something." The auntie's tone was filled with gratification.
As a matter of fact, the middle-aged woman had discovered the Maltese with mixed fur right after Yuan Zhou. When she saw the miserable and defensive appearance of the dog, she knew it was definitely an abandoned dog. Her love for the dog burst out and she started to save the dog. She even thought of taking it to the vet.
However, after asking about the price, the auntie gave up. When the vet saw the picture of the Maltese with mixed fur, he directly told her that it was a skin disease and it could only be cured with thousands of RMB.
Then, the auntie gave up the idea of adopting the dog. However, she couldn't let go of the dog completely. Therefore, she came to feed the dog every few days. Gradually, she found the dog's skin disease could be cured without any medicine. After long hair grew out, the dog looked especially obedient and lovable. The auntie's intention of adopting the dog was rekindled.
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