The words of the god of food are not polite at all, and they are so unkind that they are almost like teaching ignorant children. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The two assistant chefs were both close to fifty years old, and they had been cooking for more than thirty years, and they had not heard anything like this for a long time, but when the god of food criticized them, everyone felt that the god of food could not have said more correctly.

The God of Food's skills are so powerful, and the two chefs also feel that they should show the most humble attitude to accept the guidance and criticism of the God of Food.

Everyone felt this way, and the two chefs were even more like two children, standing on both sides of the god of food, bowing their heads slightly, not even daring to make a sound.

"After eating, go back to your own house and find your own mother." Li Nanqing, as the owner and store manager of "God of Food", unceremoniously issued an eviction order after eating and drinking: "There is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow!" ”

He stretched out his hand and put it on the shoulder of the god of food, salivating and asking: "Brother, after we go back later, can you make me another bowl of soup to drink?" ”

The god of food shook his head: "You've eaten enough, if you drink more soup, your body won't be able to stand it." ”

Nezha interface: "The god of food not only makes delicious food, but is also the top expert in health preservation, and the queen mother often asks him for advice on beauty and beauty!" ”

Li Nanqing saw that the God of Food was resolute, so he had no choice but to give up.

Early the next morning, the front of the "God of Food" was full of people early.

Li Nanqing and Xiao Hei, as young people, got up late, and it was already 8:50 when they arrived.

There was already a long line in front of the store, and there was no end in sight.

"What about the god of food? Is the God of Food coming? Li Nanqing looked left and right.

"Probably not, the door is still closed." Xiao Hei said.

Last night, the God of Food was invited by Lin Longxiang to live in the presidential suite in the most exclusive hotel in Binhai City - for this reason, Li Nanqing and Xiao Hei envied most of the night, and they would be late in the morning.

"It's coming, it's coming!" I don't know who shouted first, and followed everyone's movements to turn their heads and look towards the east.

An elongated Lincoln sedan drove slowly by......

The God of Food stepped out of the car wearing the exact same makeup as Fa Ge in "God of Gamblers", and Lin Longxiang next to him was very considerate to protect the top of the car door with his hands......

"The God of Food is here!" I don't know who shouted, and all the people at the front of the queue almost cried bitterly.

The god of food said that what he makes every day is to be quantitative! Originally, the customers were still lucky, thinking that after waiting in line for such a long time, the god of food would have to fulfill everyone's wishes. But, look! When the god of food comes, they all sit on the extended Lincoln! Would someone who can afford to sit in such a car care about someone who is so little a few hundred dollars?

The God of Food stepped out of the car, first glanced at the team of hundreds of people in Hei Press, and stretched out his hand to beckon Li Nanqing and Xiao Hei.

The little black baba ran over, Li Nanqing was originally taken by the food god qi place, and he also wanted to run over, but he thought about it, we are the store manager, we have to be awesome, so Li Nanqing first lowered his head, stretched out his foot and kicked a small paper ball, and then walked over slowly.

The god of food looked at him with a smile: "What? Boss Li is not very happy? ”

Li Nanqing nodded: "Yes, they are blocking the door in line, and we can't get in." ”

The God of Food nodded, didn't say anything, and just slowly walked towards the "God of Food Xiaozao".

The crowd automatically got out of the way.

"Come on." The god of food beckoned to Li Nanqing with a smile, and Li Nanqing had to follow with some depression.

According to the God of Food, he expects to sell 20 servings today: 20 servings of noodles, 50 servings of stir-fried vegetables, 10 servings of stews, 50 servings of soup, and 20 servings of other staple foods. While supplies last. In addition, customers are responsible for the dishes and hygiene of the store, and the waiter will give you a rating, and those who do not have a good rating will never be allowed to enter!

All the people in line had already calculated what they would be able to eat today, and if the people in front of them ordered several servings, the people behind would definitely not have to eat...... So they will basically threaten the people in front of them, don't do more!

The god of food raised his arm, and his apprentice hurriedly helped him change his clothes, roll up his sleeves, put on a hat, light a stove fire, and a series of other things.

"Opportunities are for those who are prepared." Li Nanqing couldn't help but sigh. Lin Longxiang can do this level, even if he is as picky as Li Nanqing, he has to say a word of admiration!

All kinds of kitchen tools flew up and down in the hands of the god of food, casually reporting the varieties of dishes and the combination of various spices, while the second and third masters around him handed over all kinds of things requested by the god of food with their hands and feet.

Dishes, bowls of noodles, and some dishes with or without oil and water are all quickly presented to customers.

Just looking at the lifelike shapes is enough to amaze people, when people pick up a piece of food with chopsticks and taste it carefully, everyone can't help but let out a sigh of admiration, a groan of satisfaction to the extreme.

It's so delicious!

It's so worth it!

"Oh, I'm sorry guys, I forgot to post today's price list." Li Nanqing walked out with a piece of paper in his hand, and pasted it at the door of the "God of Food Small Stove" in a dignified manner.

"Stir-fry: 100 yuan a piece. A bowl of noodles is 50 yuan, a stew is 100 yuan, a bowl of soup is 50 yuan, and other staple foods are 100 yuan. Someone was about to scold after reading it, but the people around him who had tasted yesterday's noodles were already there and exclaimed: "It's so cheap!" Eh, you don't know, I was lucky enough to taste a bowl of noodles yesterday, and I will never forget that taste! I think the bowl I ate yesterday is worth 1,000 yuan! ”

"Really?" At the moment, he was strongly asked to describe how he felt when he ate noodles yesterday.

"It's like...... It's like I've finally lived to the top of my life. It's like the first half of my life has been in vain. The man struggled to recall the words he had learned in school: "It's so delicious anyway!" ”

By noon, all the food that had been planned was sold out.

Rave reviews from all!

He stretched: "I'm so tired, let's get off work!" ”

"Get off work." Li Nanqing sat all morning, the whole person was bored to death, and when he heard the God of Food say that he was leaving, he quickly stood up and responded to the God of Food.