Chapter 1 A small restaurant in the alleys of the imperial capital

The Qianlong Continent, the imperial capital of the Qingfeng Empire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the bustling imperial capital, the people are buzzing and lively, and the wide streets are lined with towering buildings, among which restaurants and inns abound, and the smell of chef's stir-fried food permeates the air, which lasts for a long time.

Among them, the largest restaurant in the imperial capital, Fengxian Building is even more crowded, and business is booming.

In the capital, the houses are lined up one after another, the alleys are dense, go straight along the main road of the capital, cross the Fengxian Building, go inside for dozens of miles, you can see a deep alley, go straight into the alley, turn left, you can see a simple small restaurant.

There was a big black dog lying in front of the restaurant, listless, sticking out his tongue, and the restaurant was even more desolate and desolate, and there was not a single customer.

Suddenly, a young figure walked out of the restaurant, this figure was thin and fair, with long black hair tied with a slender velvet rope, the forehead was shiny, there were no bangs, and the whole person looked very neat and clean.

"Blackie, it's time to eat. Bu Fang's slender fingers grabbed a porcelain bowl, walked out of the small restaurant, and placed the porcelain bowl in front of the big black dog.

After touching the big black dog's supple dust-free hair, Bufang smiled lightly and walked back to the store.

Bu Fang, male, twenty years old, was originally an ordinary chef with ideals and ambitions on the earth, but when he woke up, he came to this fantasy world, and there was an inexplicable [gourmet system] in his head, this small restaurant was created by the system the day after Bu Fang crossed over.

It's been a month since he created this restaurant, there are no customers, and Bufang has become numb, what he needs to do every day is to practice cooking according to the requirements of the [Gourmet System], and then feed the big black dog at the door on time.

The origin of the big black dog is not clear, only remember that it appeared a week after the establishment of the restaurant, and the step party looked at its thin appearance at that time, and it was kind enough to take a little bit for the big black dog to taste in the practice work, but I didn't expect that the big black dog has been in the restaurant since then, and the big black dog is lying not far away every day when the door is opened.

Strictly speaking, the big black dog is the first customer of Bufang, although it is the kind that eats white food.

Back in the restaurant, Bufang glanced at the deserted restaurant and sighed. The small restaurant is simple, but it is clean and tidy, and there are four tables in the restaurant of about 10 square meters, which is actually a small shop.

Looking at the three dishes on the recipe, Bu Fang took a long breath, helpless.

The recipe is a wooden board that hangs in the middle of the bistro, with only the name of a three-course course on it.

It's hard to imagine a restaurant that only cooks three dishes, and the price behind that dish is ...... It's really a little appalling.

A plate of fried vegetables actually costs 100 gold coins, a bowl of dry noodles also costs 100 gold coins, and the last egg fried rice is even more outrageous...... actually asked for a yuan crystal.

Yuan Jing is only owned by monks, and one Yuan Crystal can be exchanged for about a thousand gold coins when sold, and it is the kind that has no price.

And the prices of the dishes in this small restaurant are so outrageous that they can be called sky-high.

Bu Fang didn't believe that anyone would order such dishes stupidly, although he also admitted that these dishes were indeed delicious in the world, but after looking at the price...... Bu Fang still felt a little painful.

"As a chef who wants to stand at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, how can he not have the first customer? ”

This is a few days after the creation of the small restaurant, the task given by the system, until now, there are less than three days left from the month, and the steps are looking at the small alley that no one cares about, and his face is expressionless.

"It seems that my dream of being a chef is about to be strangled in the cradle before it has even begun. Bufang looked at the time. With a deep sigh in his heart, he stood up and closed the door of the small restaurant, closing the door.

Open for three hours a day, no take-out dishes are allowed, and each dish only needs to be ordered once......

The small restaurant is not big, but there are a lot of rules, but because this rule is set by the system, it has become the rule of the step.

Today's business hours are over, close the door of the restaurant, step is back in the kitchen to start busy cooking practice, this so-called practice actually does not have much technical content, is to constantly cook, the ingredient system will be provided and updated every day, step side only needs to practice.

In the corner of the kitchen, there is a humanoid iron pimple robot, this robot is made by the system, specially used to recycle the food after the practice of the step, in addition to the daily meals of the step and the meal of the big black dog outside the door, other practice food must be put into the robot's stomach for recycling.

The stove was turned on, the fire was lit, and Bufang began his day-to-day cooking practice.

Although it is in a fantasy world, everything in the restaurant kitchen built by the system is arranged according to the modern equipment on the earth.

Smokeless pan, stainless steel kitchen knife, clean wooden cutting board, range hood, microwave, refrigerator...... It had everything, and it was more modern than on earth, and there was no discomfort in using the step, and he even liked the feeling of cooking.

When night fell, two bright moons echoed each other in the otherworldly sky, sprinkling moonlight like a light veil.

At the entrance of the small restaurant, the big black dog lay on the ground with a comfortable and enjoyable face after eating, and guarded the small shop with the sound of insects in the quiet alley.

Early the next morning, Bufang got up sleepily, washed up, and opened the door of the shop.

The door was still so deserted, there was no one, but there was a big black dog lying on the ground.

Bu Fang suddenly envied the hot Fengxian Building outside the alley, the business was really hot, and the customers who came and went almost broke the threshold of the Fengxian Building.

When the business of his small shop can be as hot as Fengxian Building, then he can lie in the toilet and snicker.

"Host, as a gourmand who wants to stand at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, he shouldn't have this idea of envying the business of other restaurants, and start fighting for a bright future!"

The system's mechanical and serious voice sounded in Bufang's mind, reminding him.

Bu Fang has long been accustomed to it, and in this month, once the idea of envying Fengxian Lou appears in his mind, the system will release chicken soup on time to encourage him.

In this way, the system is actually quite humane.

I moved a chair and sat at the door of the store, the warm sunlight shone, and the buttocks sitting on the chair couldn't help but slide, and the whole person was lazily shrunk on the chair, very comfortable.

The alleys are still deserted.

"Another day without customers. Bufang tilted his head, yawned, and thought to himself.

The big black dog lay on the ground, glanced at him lightly, and continued to stick out his tongue.

Just when Bufang was drowsy, a sound of footsteps woke him up, and he opened his eyes lazily, only to see a handsome young student in a strong suit wearing a practice uniform passing by the alley.

"Huh, there's a fool who opened a restaurant in this alley where almost no one passes by?"

The handsome little growth is really handsome, a melon seed face, smart and huge eyes, vermilion lips, fair skin, if it weren't for the flat chest and raised Adam's apple, Bufang almost regarded the other party as a naughty girl dressed as a man.

Don't all the girls in the fantasy world like to play like this?

The handsome boy seemed to be interested in this small restaurant in an alley that no one cared about, and actually walked into the small restaurant.

However, Bufang didn't get up, still sitting on the chair, although the other party entered the restaurant, but he didn't order and was still not a customer, because Bufang knew that if he wanted to become a customer, he must first be able to afford the sky-high price dishes.

Sure enough, when the handsome boy saw the price of the dishes on the menu, his already huge eyes became bigger, and the screams echoed in the quiet alley.

"Oh my God! A stir-fried green vegetable with 100 gold coins? A dish of egg fried rice, you actually accept a yuan crystal? Are you crazy about money?!"