Chapter 147: Uncle, Your Family Is Really Incomparable (Ask for Subscription!) Ask for a commuter pass! )

"If the host needs it, this system can help develop the latest self-destruct device, which can automatically identify the intention of the other party, and if it detects abnormal consumption intention, it can self-destruct." The sound of the system suddenly jumped out.

"How much is it?" McGonagall was a little curious.

"You can get 10 gold coins in batches." The system was silent for a moment and said.

"Get out!" McGonagall rolled her eyes and walked quickly into the kitchen.

A meat bun is only sold for three gold coins!

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"Your Yangzhou fried rice." Yabei Mia put the first Yangzhou fried rice in front of Vicenio and smiled, this guest was a little pitiful, and knelt down for McGonagall in the morning at the door, and his pale face looked really hungry.

"Thank you." Visenio didn't raise his head and said, his eyes were completely attracted by the Yangzhou fried rice in front of him, although he also saw others eating in the morning, but he didn't wake up at that time, so he didn't pay much attention, but now looking at such a plate of brightly colored, delicious and attractive food in front of him, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva before he ate it.

Yabei Mia walked all the way with Yangzhou fried rice, the tempting aroma attracted many eyes, and the restaurant owner visiting group who happened to be lined up at the door stared at the fried rice in front of Vicenio, and their eyes widened one by one.

"What is this? Why do you have to chop all the ingredients so finely, so that you don't have any chewiness and taste, right? Andrew frowned and thought, his pork chops have always been famous for their large portions in Aden Square, ranking eighteenth on the food list of Aden Square, half of which is based on the amount of money, and every time he sees the guests happily nibbling on the large pork chops, he has a happy feeling of being recognized.

"The aroma of the eggs blends perfectly with the flavors of other ingredients, and it's so attractive. At this size, is the egg wrapped in rice? But the rice is so small, how did he manage to make each one evenly coated with rice? Bernice's eyes lit up, and she also had a lot of doubts.

Her restaurant's menu has earned a place in Aden's Square with its finesse, and her signature dishes are ranked 13th on the food list, and she is good at bringing out the characteristics of the ingredients themselves, all of which are more aware of the knife skills required to cut all the ingredients into the size of rice grains.

"The ingredients are bright in color and are all of the finest ingredients, but did he put them all together and stir-fry them? Oiled and spiced? Does the food really taste good when cooked this way? Every customer's taste is different, so wouldn't it be disgusting to decide the taste of the dish without asking? Miles thought with a frown.

The most popular thing about his restaurant is that it can make food that suits their tastes, and although there is no representative cuisine for this reason, it also has a group of regular customers and business is good.

However, although everyone has doubts in their hearts, they will all be silent and do not speak, commenting on the dishes in other people's restaurants is a bad behavior, which can be regarded as smashing the scene, as a chef, this is still very important.

"Huh?" As if feeling the gaze from the side, Vicenio raised his head suddenly, looked at the uncles and aunts who poked his head over, stretched out his hand and moved the fried rice in front of him, and said helplessly: "Uncles, aunts...... Can you not stare at me like that, I'll panic. ”

"Don't panic, we'll take a look, we won't rob it." Andrew said with a smile, his fat body trembled, full of deterrence.

"Then feel free to do so." Visenio retracted his gaze, and the words of this strong man who could hold down an adult pig alone did not comfort him at all, but his stomach was now rumbling, and he still couldn't help but pick up the spoon and scoop a spoonful of Yangzhou fried rice into his mouth.

"It's delicious!"

Visenio's eyes lit up, and he felt the delicious food spreading in his mouth, and the taste of various ingredients mixed together was so special and delicious that he was a little intoxicated.

After swallowing, it turned into a warm current and slid down the throat, and the decadent cells all over the body seemed to be slowly waking up, like spring rain blowing through the long-drought earth, gentle and comfortable, the fatigue in the body suddenly disappeared mostly, and the pale face also had a trace of blood again, and even the strength in the hand was restored.

"It really works! It's even faster than those home remedies, and the taste is so delicious, it's no wonder that my wife can't stop eating in the morning! Visenio's eyes widened, he looked at the Yangzhou fried rice in front of him with surprise, scooped another spoonful and fed it to his mouth, chewed happily, spoonful after spoonful, couldn't stop at all, and devoted himself to the fried rice in front of him, with a happy smile on his face, completely ignoring the onlookers next to him.

"Gollum."

The crowd who had been staring at Vicenio from beginning to end couldn't help but swallow.

"Is it really that good?"

This thought floated through everyone's hearts at the same time, but looking at the Yangzhou fried rice that was decreasing under Vicenio's spoon, they still couldn't take their eyes off it, and those who hadn't eaten it could only make up the taste in their minds, and the more they watched, the hungrier they became.

As the dishes came up, the smell of meat buns and Yangzhou fried rice began to waft in the air, making the guests waiting in line to order start to stir a little.

However, the half-dragon waiter ordered and served the food in the order of entering the restaurant from beginning to end, and no one made a mistake, and he always maintained a comfortable smile on his face, and the waiting guests had nothing to say.

"What is this?" The eyes of the visiting group were again on the meat buns that the guests at the table next to them had just gotten their hands on.

"Isn't it just a piece of meat sandwiched between two loaves? Or is it chopped and so delicious? Andrew was even more puzzled, if Yangzhou fried rice can be said to be exquisite, then shouldn't the taste of this mix of cake and meat be strange?

"This meat smells so special, have any of you ever made meat like this?" Bernice still couldn't help but ask softly, this fragrance was more impactful than the previous Yangzhou fried rice, and it immediately aroused her appetite.

As a guest, you may just want to eat it as soon as possible, but as a restaurateur and chef, you're more concerned about how this appetizing meat is made.

"Tonkatsu doesn't taste like that." Andrew shook his head.

"It's not baked." The old lady in the back shook her head.

"It's even worse if it's boiled." Miles frowned in the same way.

"How do you feel that this boss is cooking in a completely different way, are these all his innovations?" The bald uncle couldn't help but complain.

"Huh, innovation? Over the years, there have been more chefs who want to play innovative ways to open restaurants, and finally the restaurant has closed down, I think this boss is just playing around, and now these customers feel new to cheer, and it is estimated that no one will want to eat in a few days. Bishop sneered, looking a little disdainful.

The guest sitting next to him heard everyone's conversation, looked Bishop up and down, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he pouted: "Uncle, you are talking nonsense, Boss Mai's meat bun is delicious, I haven't eaten your shallots, and this, it's really incomparable." ”