The taste of fish meat is presented in the entrance, but because it has been fried first, there is no fishy smell, followed by the taste of chicken cake, the fried heat is just right, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, plus the juice of the root seeds of the banlan, it is even more delicious.

Feng Mengwan's eyes lit up, and she swallowed it before she even knew it, and immediately said, "Brother, this is made of fish, why haven't I eaten it before?"

"If you've eaten it, can it still be considered an exclusive secret recipe?" Mo Chen chuckled, turning the earth's cuisine into an exclusive secret recipe for this world.

Feng Mengwan glanced at him, picked up a spoon and scooped several spoonfuls of fish soup and balls into his bowl, this brother is really getting more and more wrong, and suddenly his temperament has changed greatly, so that he is not used to it for a while, but she is very satisfied with this look.

......

In the next few days, as Mo Chen had deduced, Malatang's sales began to decline gradually, with 3,100 copper coins on the second day and only 2,600 copper coins on the third day.

He knew that Tianyang City was very large, and the wealthier people or some nobles lived in the central area of Tianyang City, and it was difficult to attract them before the fame of his restaurant was made.

On the third day, as soon as the sun set, Mo Chen looked at the banlan root powder that had been dried on the table, and proceeded according to the plan, and tomorrow the restaurant will withdraw the marketing of Malatang and change to an à la carte mode, and at the same time launch instant noodle sales.

Yesterday, I went to the carpenter on the next street and asked them to make 500 wooden bowls that can be closed, after all, there is no technology in this world, many things are more troublesome, and the cost of making wooden bowls costs ten silver coins, and the price of instant noodles is naturally impossible to low.

Mo Chen simply fried a few dishes tonight and served them, because he was busy making his own seasoning packets after eating.

"Mengwan, it's time to eat!"

When I walked out of the kitchen, I found that there was no one in the hall, the door of the restaurant was opened, and now that it was dark, I shouldn't go out, right?

"Here we go!"

There was a sound outside the dark door, and with a sound of footsteps, Feng Mengwan hurriedly ran back and sat down at the table.

But he didn't rush to eat the dishes, and picked up the chopsticks and put a little bit of each dish in his bowl, and hurriedly walked out with the fist-sized bowl full.

"What's the situation?" Mo Chen raised his eyebrows and said to himself, this girl usually starts a long time ago, and she can't go out to eat? You must know that there are no street lights in this world, only the central area of Tianyang City has lighting devices, so now it is dark outside the restaurant.

With doubts, Mo Chen also put down the chopsticks in his hand and walked out, although it was very dark outside, but the moon hung high in the sky, shining on the street, and he could barely see it clearly.

After observing left and right, he found that a person was squatting outside a dilapidated house that had long been uninhabited by more than ten meters next to the restaurant, and Feng Mengwan was standing in front of that person, handing him the bowl full of food in his hand.

"Orc ......" Mo Chen walked over and found that the person squatting on the ground had many holes in his clothes, and his hair was also a little dirty and messy, and the most important thing was that this person actually had two horns on his head.

According to the memory of Feng Tian, the orc race is a relatively rare race in the Xiuqi Continent, because they are not yet fully civilized and their intelligence is lower than that of normal humans, so they are often excluded by the human race.

In the end, the Terrans expelled them to the barren Far North, although it has been a long time, how can there be an Orc Race in Tianyang City? You must know that this place is tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Far North.

The orc stretched out his trembling and thick hands to take the bowl in Feng Mengwan's hand, but instead of using chopsticks, he first grabbed a piece of braised pork in the bowl and put it in his mouth.

Maybe I thought it was delicious, and after eating, I began to gobble up the rice in the bowl with my hands.

"Brother, he's so pitiful. Feng Mengwan saw that he was eating quickly, presumably hungry for a long time, and turned around a little unbearably and said.

"What's your name?"

Mo Chen looked at his face, he was only about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked a little immature, except for a pair of horns on his head and a stronger body, the rest were no different from humans.

Putting down the bowl that had been eaten cleanly in his hand, he raised his head and looked at Feng Mengwan and Mo Chen, and said in a slightly choked voice after a long time, "My name is Mo Da Niu, and you are the first person to be good to me... Thank you. ”

He even began to cry as he spoke, and the most exaggerated thing was to kneel directly in front of Mo Chen and Feng Mengwan, kowtow and thank you.

Seeing this, Mo Chen was also speechless in his heart, is he crying and kneeling like this for a bowl of rice? Hurriedly bent down and pulled him up, and patted the dust on his clothes.

"It's cold outside, let's go home first. ”

Mo Chen said, it is autumn now, and the night is indeed a little cold.

......

brought this man named Mo Da Niu back to the restaurant, saw that he was not full, and gave him a big bowl of rice, and after some conversation, Mo Chen learned the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that Mo Da Niu was not an orc born in the far north, his father was exiled, and his mother was a human race, but the orcs were already discriminated against in the human territory, and half a year ago, his parents were forced to death by several major families in Tianshui City, so Mo Da Niu was saved.

In the past half a year, he was homeless and could only wander around, and finally walked into this Tianyang City, because orcs would be discriminated against wherever they went, and he hadn't eaten for four days.

"Brother..."Feng Mengwan heard Mo Da Niu crying with a handful of snot and tears, but you can imagine how he has come over in the past half a year, which makes Feng Mengwan, who is already kind-hearted, moved.

Mo Chen was a little worried, he was an earthling, and there was no so-called racial discrimination, but if he was taken in, his restaurant might be affected.

Seeing that Mo Chen didn't speak, Mo Da Niu stood up and bowed again, a smile barely appeared next to his dirty face, and said immaturely, "Thank you for ordering food, Da Niu will never forget it, I dare not disturb you again..."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door of the restaurant.

"Forget it, how about staying and helping me with my work? ”

Mo Chen stopped him, he was pitiful alone, it happened that he was still short of a master in the kitchen, if he was willing to study hard, he would not be stingy to teach him, if he was lazy, he couldn't help it.

Mo Da Niu was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at Mo Chen with a somewhat surprised expression, and said slightly, "But... I'm an orc..."

Mo Chen waved his hand and smiled: "I don't have racial discrimination, I only care if you are willing to do it!"