Hearing Fu Yuanhang's words, Lu Zhengchao finally let down his guard and smiled politely: "Since you are customized, then my request is ......"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yuanhang gently cut off Lu Zhengchao's words and said apologetically: "I'm very sorry, the guests can't ask for the order we give to the guests here." "Fu Yuanhang is also helpless, this wayward system just told him that diners do not have the right to choose dishes, and can only be decided by Fu Yuanhang, which is the arrogance and dignity of being a candidate for the god of food!"www.biquge.info But the problem is that the system can go its own way, and Fu Yuanhang has to explain to the other party carefully, for fear that the other party will pat the table and leave immediately. Although he can see the customer's preferences and can definitely make food that the other party is satisfied with, you are stunned and tell the customer that you have no right to decide what you want to eat, and it is strange that others do not treat you as a fool.

Sure enough, Lu Zhengchao looked at Fu Yuanhang in surprise, and he almost scolded the neuropathy. Maybe because of the good educational literacy, even if Fu Yuanhang's request looked very rude, Lu Zhengchao still sat quietly on the chair.

But on the surface, he was very dissatisfied in his heart, he worked hard day and night to finish the plan, and finally was able to rest, just when he was hungry and wanted to eat. Unexpectedly, Dongyu Road was full of people, and the only few businesses were thriving, and there was a long queue, so Lu Zhengchao took a break from queuing up, and happened to see a poor shop full of flowers at the door of the house, but there were few people.

Looking at the name, the god of food, such a big breath, Bai Jianfeng may not necessarily call himself the god of food, but it aroused Lu Zhengchao's interest, and this plaque gives people a cordial and energetic feeling, which makes Lu Zhengchao, who has been nervous, feel soothed.

It seems to be a bit of a doorway.

With such an idea, Lu Zhengchao decided to go in and take a look, but he didn't expect the store to tell him that you don't have the right to order.

What a broken restaurant! You don't know my tastes, how do you make the food I want to eat? Fooling the mystery is in vain!

Thinking of this, Lu Zhengchao wanted to leave, but his body was weak for a while, and a sense of dizziness followed, and he was afraid of the sequelae of staying up late, and his stomach was also hungry and uncomfortable at this time, and he was nauseous, and he really had no strength to move.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhengchao nodded and said that he agreed.

Fu Yuanhang didn't know about Lu Zhengchao's series of psychological activities, and when he saw Lu Zhengchao nodding, he breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the back kitchen to prepare dishes for him.

Since Fu Yuanhang can only cook big dishes such as secret lamb chops, but generally speaking, how can you eat vegetables without food? This is not noodles, which can be used as a staple food to fill your stomach. People in the southern region like to eat fragrant white rice with vegetables.

The recipe for white rice is very simple, Fu Yuanhang has done it before, with the help of the rice cooker and the system generation function, it must be out of the pot soon.

A bowl of white rice, plus secret lamb chops, looks good, but Fu Yuanhang always feels that something is missing, looking at the clean tap water flowing from the faucet, Fu Yuanhang patted his head, it turned out that there was no soup!

After all, eating white rice and lamb chops alone is too dry, and it must be accompanied by a bowl of soup to have a good taste.

Where does the soup come from? Fu Yuanhang smiled confidently, isn't the soup base of the noodles soup? And the most essential!

One dish, one soup and one rice, although it looks simple, but the taste is absolutely extraordinary, I believe that Lu Zhengchao will definitely be satisfied, and then obediently dedicate his prestige value to let me upgrade.

With the experience of making noodle soup base a few times before, Fu Yuanhang is now making soup base with his hands. He planned to add some chili oil to the beef soup to make it more spicy, and it could be seen that although Lu Zhengchao was hungry, he didn't have any appetite, and he just ate it to fill his stomach. To make him more satisfied, appetizing chili oil was added, and the effect was definitely better.

After scooping up the rice, the white rice has become whiter under the transformation of the system, full and plump, like a chubby white doll, giggling and rolling in the rice cooker. Before it is cooked, it exudes a burst of rice fragrance, with a unique fragrance of plants, and the aroma is pleasant.

Fu Yuanhang glanced at the system panel and saw that there was an introduction to this meter on it. Lingmi: Grows in the most majestic Rama Mountains on the Walls Continent, with the highest peak reaching an altitude of 28,231 meters. In fact, Lingmi is not a plant, it is the product of a mysterious beast that lives in the Rama Mountains, this monster is called Zhongjia, it is infinitely powerful, has scales on its body, has rough skin and thick flesh, but moves slowly, which also gives hunters an opportunity. They went around to the back of the middle armor, pried open the scales that were as hard as iron in the middle armor, and put them in a special potion for three days until the scales melted, and they could obtain the spiritual rice hidden in the scales.

The spiritual rice is extremely clean and pleasantly fragrant, not at all like the product of the armor scales in the monster, but in fact, it is precisely because of this monster's habit of eating sweet syrup that it creates a strange fragrance and a sweet spiritual rice in the mouth.

Fu Yuanhang was dumbfounded, good guy, isn't it just a kind of rice, there are so many doorways, the altitude of the Narama Mountains is more than three times higher than the highest Mount Everest on the earth, the hunters not only have to fight against the severe cold and low pressure, but also have to cheer up to face the monster in order to obtain spiritual rice, it is really difficult. Thinking of this, Fu Yuanhang was suddenly a little reluctant to cook this pot of rice.

Out of breath!

Ruthlessly, I pressed the switch of the rice cooker, said a word, and a pot of hot and fragrant rice was cooked. Fu Yuanhang sniffed and felt that his head was much clearer. The rice had to be stuffy for a while before it tasted better, and Fu Yuanhang was ready to make lamb chops.

Taking out the mutton in the refrigerator, a breath of mutton came to his nose, Fu Yuanhang frowned, it was precisely because of this unique taste of sheep that Fu Yuanhang didn't like to eat mutton.

Chinese chefs are good at using a variety of spices to get rid of the pungent smell of sheep, and the mutton meat is rich in flavor, umami, delicate in quality, not fatty, not fine, whether it is boiled in soup or cooked, the taste is incomparably wonderful.

But this time, Fu Yuanhang was used for roasting.

According to the memory of the recipe, the secret lamb chops are marinated overnight with ingredients and then baked in the oven, but the store was a noodle restaurant before, and there was no oven at all.

It seems that I will have to buy more kitchen tools in the future, such as microwave ovens and juicers, all of which are bought and put in the kitchen.

But this time it doesn't matter, he's not famous, who would doubt this kind of problem?

Thinking of this, Fu Yuanhang no longer had any worries and began to process the transformed mutton.

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