Mary is still reminiscing about the beautiful taste, and the silky face of her peerless grandmother seems to be engraved in the deepest part of her soul......

But after a while, she didn't see the boss take care of her, so she could only blink her beautiful blue eyes and say, "Boss, please give me another bowl?"

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It's just that the little bowl in consciousness has now come out to speak again: "Master, because of the greed and horror of people's appetite for food, Da Ling'er specially stipulates that each person can only eat one food product per meal, which must not be exceeded......

Brother Luo once said:

Everyone in the world has the potential to be a foodie, and if you are not a foodie now, it does not mean that you will not be in the future!

The reason why he didn't become a foodie is that there is no food to inspire him;

The terrible thing about foodies is that you can eat food all the time without restrictions, which is simply a kind of torture for people....."

"Why, doesn't it mean that the customer is God?" Lu Xiaoyao pleaded painfully, remembering that after eating the peerless grandmother's noodles, he wanted to have another bowl of impulse, and looked at Xiao Bo'er with a hopeful face....

But Xiao Bo'er didn't seem to see it, "Master, this is Da Ling'er's iron order, for everyone's good!"

"What kind of iron order, it's simply inhumane! Do you want to drive away all the repeat customers?" Lu Xiaoyao said in his heart.

"Master, you have to believe in the bowl, the charm of food is that you can't eat it if you want to!

Who would care if there was food every day, and food was readily available!"

Lu Xiaoyao's heart suddenly flashed, yes, is it like a beauty, if there are beauties everywhere on the street, then where is there any beauty economy!

It seems that this big Ling'er has touched the hearts of the foodies in the world.

This Brother Luo is also a superb, not only a foodie, but also a foodie psychology!

"Ahaha, I'm sorry, our restaurant only provides one bowl of peerless handmade noodles per meal every day, is there more!" Lu Xiaoyao said to the pretty girl with a grin.

"Ah, I have money, I can give double!" The pretty girl saw that the boss was not joking, and hurriedly took out a stack of Huaxia coins and handed them to Lu Xiaoyao.

Lu Xiaoyao's eyes were red when he held the white banknote, but he could only say when he remembered Xiao Bo'er's iron order, "Hello, this is the rule!"

"Aren't you the boss? where is the boss, I can give double, no, triple!" Mary remembered that she could see her mother in her dream, and her eyes turned red again, and even if it cost more money, I wanted to warm up in my mother's arms for a while.

"Hello, you can choose to come back in the evening!" Lu Xiaoyao took out nine sheets, found change of twelve yuan, and returned the remaining banknotes to Mary.

"Boss, I just want to hear my mother's voice again....." Mary pleaded again, tears in her eyes as if she were about to burst into tears.....

Lu Xiaoyao couldn't bear it, a big beauty was crying next to her, she just wanted to eat a bowl of grandmother's noodles, and she wanted to help, but she looked at the little bowl in her mind with an uncooperative attitude, so she could only give up.

The current Lu Xiaoyao is also a clever daughter-in-law, and it is difficult to cook without rice.

I remembered that although I knew the first layer of peerless handmade noodles, I didn't have the best wheat flour that beat like a fairy,

And the most important thing is that I, the chef, actually just ate a bowl of peerless grandmother noodles,

I really want to have another bowl of peerless grandmother noodles, the delicious taste that imprints people's hearts, I, a foodie, can endure it until now, which is a miracle in itself......

"Master, the bowl is considering your hard work, after you sell the hundredth bowl of peerless handmade noodles, the bowl will reward you with the second layer of grandma's handmade noodles!"

Lu Xiaoyao's heart suddenly blossomed, and the cells in his whole body were suddenly full of energy, and his heart was surging with passion, and he was full of enthusiasm and anticipation!

Mary looked at the boss's excited expression, thinking that the boss was moved by herself, and was happy, when she suddenly heard,

"I'm sorry, but the rule of our restaurant is that each person is limited to one bowl per meal, and never exceeded!

Lu Xiaoyao walked out of the door with a happy face: My obedient, with my three-inch incorruptible tongue, I will also make up the other 99 bowls of peerless handmade noodles.

"Master, the Creation Bowl is the best god, and you can't use sales methods!" Xiao Bo'er said seriously.

Lu Xiaoyao has already fallen down!

Who opened a restaurant and didn't sell it, now it's all a market economy, isn't it a death to hit the street if you don't sell it?

"Yes, the world's food is to be discovered suddenly when you are inadvertent, then you will sigh that it is really a blessing in life!"

Lu Xiaoyao, who had just gotten up, almost fell down again, which foodie is actually such a superb, and actually eating delicious food must be said to be a chance encounter, so it's strange that my plan to open a store is not over!

"Master, of course it's Big Brother Luo, a foodie!" The little bowl also smiled at Lu Xiaoyao, how did Lu Xiaoyao think that this little bowl was laughing so devilish!

"Master, you can be flexible and write a sign in the store, which can be regarded as advertising!"

"Oh, yes, why can't I think of it! You're still a good little bowl!

The advertisement at the door of his house is a free advertisement! And new and old customers will see it!" Lu Xiaoyao was about to lock the door, and the running advertising store wanted to advertise the words, and the pretty girl appeared in front of him again,

"Good brother, will you give me another bowl? I'll just need one bowl, okay?"

Lu Xiaoyao looked at the ecstatic eyes, as if he was about to transform himself, and suddenly thought in his heart, my good girl, this little Lori is actually going to make a beauty.

"Hello, this is the ancestral rule of our store, please come back at night!" After speaking, Lu Xiaoyao finally avoided the murderous eyes of the pretty girl with difficulty and pain, locked the door, and went to find an advertising store.

Mary looked at Lu Xiaoyao who was trotting all the way with a resentful look in her eyes, and kicked her beautiful legs, "Hmph, isn't there an idiom in Huaxia Kingdom that a monk can't run the temple if he can run?" ....................