Wu Bencao ignored him and said to the guests who ordered: "Let me explain clearly first, this soup can enhance the hope of opening the pulse, which is two percent higher than the opening pulse pill." However, as long as success is not guaranteed, it is inevitable that some people will be a little unlucky and try to fail. ”

When Old Man Wang heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "I heard me right, the hope of success in opening the pulse is as high as fifty percent?"

He only knew that Kaimai Tang had an advantage that Kaimai Dan could not reach, and he could try many times, and it was based on this that Wang Xiang successfully opened his pulse. At this moment, listening to Wu Bencao's introduction, he realized that the original Kaimai Tang was even stronger.

"Five-five?!"

The eight guests had not yet opened their pulse, and when they heard this, their surprise was overflowing, and they felt like they were dreaming, "Really, so as long as we are not too unlucky and drink a few more bowls, we will definitely succeed?"

The expressions of those who were watching were stunned, and they couldn't believe that what Wu Bencao said was true.

"Is there such a good thing in the world?"

"! Kaimai Pill is a prescription that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has been gradually settled after countless explorations and improvements. Even so, the wisdom of the previous people has barely reached the hope of 30%, how can this kid be able to improve by 20%?"

"I hope this kind of thing is ethereal, you can't see it or touch it, that kid casually makes up a number, and no one can judge whether it's true or not. If he tries and fails, he can push it to the remaining fifty percent, isn't he invincible!"

......

Everyone gossiped, thinking that the so-called fifty percent was just a gimmick made up by Wu Bencao, touting his own Kaimai soup.

When Wang Xiang heard these cold words, his brows furrowed, and he felt angry, "What about the Ten Thousand Years Ancient Formula? The Kaimai Pill was blown into the sky by you, but it can only be taken once, and it is also worthy of being compared to the Hope Soup of Infinite Attempts?"

He said the truth, and the crowd was speechless.

Wang Xiang continued to refute: "What the ancients couldn't do, Boss Wu did it, just by virtue of this, what qualifications do you have to question? He has subverted the tradition and created miracles, even if I tell me that Kaimai Tang has ninety percent hope, I dare to believe it!"

At this moment, he stood up to speak for Wu Materia Medica, not only to support his friends, but also to speak from the bottom of his heart, he believed that with Wu Materiao's amazing cooking skills, he could really do it.

Old Man Wang stroked his beard and smiled, "My grandson is right, hope is indeed impossible to see with the naked eye, but as long as you are not blind, you can see the wonder of the soup of hope." In that case, why don't we believe Xiaoyou?"

He is highly respected, and when he said this, some people immediately echoed him.

"That's right, with Boss Wu's craftsmanship, there is no need to deceive us at all, just with this soup can be tried many times, we have to obey him. What's more, when there are more people drinking soup in the future, the results will become more and more obvious. ”

Wu Bencao put the yuan stone into the cabinet and explained: "To be exact, the probability of drinking soup for the first time is five or five open, and every time you try it in the future, the hope will be halved once, the second bowl will become two and a half, and the third bowl will be more than one percent......"

Since he just opened today and faced outside customers for the first time, he must first explain the rules clearly and eliminate unnecessary misunderstandings, otherwise, he will be infamous as a scammer.

Several guests who paid were already impatient, how could they have the heart to study these again, and urged: "Boss Wu, don't hang our appetite, quickly bring out the soup!"

Wu Bencao nodded and walked to the back kitchen, Wang Xiang followed and wanted to help, but he refused, "The kitchen is heavy, outsiders are not allowed to enter." You can just keep an eye on the store for me, and I'll do the food myself. ”

That large number of modern electrical appliances, if Wang Xiang saw it, he would definitely be surprised, and he would inevitably explain it at that time. He didn't want to do much, he was busy and didn't let Xiao Ai stay in the store to help, which was also out of this consideration.

Soon, nine portions of open pulse soup were served.

Nine delicate black porcelain bowls, filled with a thick white bone broth like milk, and a variety of ingredients, bright colors, look at it very appetizing.

Next to the soup bowl, there is a small plate containing the flowers and grass that have been cut into sections, fresh and tender.

The hot aroma quickly spreads throughout the store.

At this time, not only the diners at the table, but even those watching from the back smelled the drooling fragrance, and they forgot the ridicule just now, and couldn't help but praise it.

"It smells so good!"

Their bodies are honest and cannot resist the temptation.

As a senior diner, Mr. Wang is accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and he is also a little moved in the face of this bowl of fragrant soup.

"Food is all about color, flavor, and taste, and taste is important, but color and aroma are enough to determine whether diners have the desire to taste a dish. And the soup of hope, the color and aroma are excellent, this is obvious to all, I think, no one will question it, right?"

Everyone stared at the soup bowl, swallowing saliva, how could they be in the mood to listen to his comments. They struggled with whether to obey the call of their bodies and buy a bowl for six yuan stones.

After all, this soup is so tempting just by smelling that you can't go wrong with the taste!

Wu Bencao reminded: "Don't forget, there is also a side dish on the plate, and it tastes better when put in the soup." However, it has a special taste, and some people may not be used to eating it, so you should smell it first and then decide whether to put it or not. ”

He had a contradictory idea, on the one hand, he wanted customers to put coriander in the soup for a more perfect eating experience, and on the other hand, he wanted customers to hate the taste of coriander, so that he could save the ingredients and save them for the next group of customers.

Old man Wang was well-informed, picked up a chopstick of coriander, put it on his nose and sniffed it, his expression was shocked, "This is ...... Flower Grass Grass!"

At this time, Meng'er secretly explained: [Hua Zecao was born in a foreign land, and Datang has not yet introduced this ingredient. You will often use it to cook in the future, and it is unique in Datang, which can lead the new trend of food. 】

Wu Bencao knew it in his heart, and took the opportunity to pat the old man with a sycophant, "Connoisseur!"

Old Man Wang poured the whole dish of Hua Ze grass into the bowl, pressed it into the soup base with chopsticks, and said with emotion: "In my early years, I went to a foreign land, and I used to eat this kind of grass, and for so many years, I have always been unforgettable to its taste. ”

It turned out that this old man was coriander control.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect to be able to eat Hua Zecao again in your store today, and it is a great surprise to pair it with such a delicious broth......

Eat a very ordinary coriander, you can join the lifetime series, it seems that the civilization level of this continent is indeed not high.

He turned his head to look at the other diners, and said eagerly, "If you don't like the smell, don't waste it, just give it to me!"

As he spoke, he didn't wait for others to answer, and went straight to grab the small plate, obviously grabbing it.

Wu Bencao's face stiffened, and he wanted to cry without tears. Damn, I still expect them not to eat coriander and help me save some expenses, how can you come up with this kind of operation and cut off my financial route!

How did he know that from now on, the old man would run to the store every day, sit next to him and wait, for nothing else, waiting for the diners to refuse coriander.