"Two ...... Two thousand? Luther looked at McGonagall in surprise, although two thousand sheets was not much compared to the tens of thousands of tickets in a large restaurant, but for a restaurant that had only opened for a short time, two thousand sheets was a bit redundant.

"Yes." McGonagall nodded, if this vote is still related to the consumption of customers, then he has renewed confidence, it is estimated that there is no restaurant in Aden Square whose unit price is as high as his, according to the number of customers who enter the store every day, two thousand tickets are estimated to be enough for a few days.

Thousands of dollars to rush to a list, and then get a Häagen-Dazs recipe is not a loss at all, as a representative of high-end ice cream, McGonagall herself actually likes to eat, but I didn't expect the system to unexpectedly come up with this as a reward.

"Then I want to inform you first, this ticket is not allowed to be returned or exchanged, and it will be invalid after expiration, and the magic anti-counterfeiting mark on it is only valid for fifteen days, but if the number is not enough, you can go to the polling place to continue to buy." Luther looked at McGonagall and said seriously.

"No problem, you guys come in first, I'll go get the money." McGonagall nodded, turned and entered the dining room.

"I didn't expect this boss to have a lot of money, but his brain is not very bright." Alvin laughed.

"Shhh Luther's expression was also a little excited, and he pushed the door into the restaurant.

"Wow!" As soon as they entered the restaurant, both of them couldn't help but widen their eyes.

There are two luxurious crystal chandeliers in the dining room, the pale yellow warm light looks very comfortable, the sixteen log tables are arranged neatly, the color and texture of the tables and chairs are the same, it looks extremely comfortable and harmonious, although the illustrations on the wall are not easy to understand, but the few decorations hanging make the two of them a little breathtaking.

The restaurants that have been mixed in the Aden Square all the year round sell tickets, and the two of them still have eyesight, there are also restaurants inlaid with gold and jade, and there are many large restaurants of hundreds of square meters, but it is the first time I have seen a restaurant that looks comfortable and feels high-end like this.

If they were given a choice, they would rather have a meal here than in the luxurious restaurants that are almost blinding, and those that can seat hundreds of people.

"This restaurant is sure to be a hit!"

This was the first thought that rose in the hearts of the two.

"Two dragon coins." McGonagall took the money from the counter and walked back to hand it to Luther.

"Okay, a restaurant can recommend up to five dishes as signature dishes for the competition list, and guests can also write five dishes with a ticket, you choose five dishes from the restaurant's dishes, and we will record them for voting." Luther took the money and looked at McGonagall again.

"Five?" McGonagall's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

"Boss, you just choose the best five-course dishes in your restaurant, and this is generally the easiest to get on the list." Alvin said with a smile that they have seen a lot of this situation, and many bosses are entangled in putting those dishes on it.

"System, help me write the yellow braised chicken rice on the menu, the price is 800 copper coins, and the rice is 50 copper coins a bowl." McGonagall said in her heart that he wasn't struggling with which dish to choose, but that there were a few dishes on the menu, and he couldn't make up all five dishes.

"Ding! After the writing is completed, the writing fee of the 20 copper coins has been deducted. The voice of the system rang out.

"Then you copy it according to the menu, the sweet tofu brain counts one, the salty one counts, and you can just make five dishes." McGonagall took a copy of the menu from the table next to her, flipped it open and handed it to Luther.

"There are only four dishes!" Luther glanced away, and couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

"This ...... This price, boss, you didn't write it wrong, did you? Alvin also leaned over to take a look, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The cheapest dish on this menu costs 200 copper coins a piece, and the most expensive braised chicken rice costs 800 copper coins a piece, and it costs 50 copper coins a bowl of rice!

This price is rarely seen even if they go around the entire Aden Square, even the roast whole lamb at the Dukas restaurant, which ranks first on the food list, is only sold for 2,500 copper coins, and this money is only enough to eat three servings of yellow braised chicken rice in this restaurant.

What ridiculous pricing is this?

Luther and Alvin's hearts flashed this thought at the same time, just now I felt that with the style of this restaurant, it makes no sense not to be popular, but at this price, there is a ghost who can be popular!

"Just write it as it is." McGonagall didn't bother to explain, nodding her head and motioning for them to copy the menu.

"Okay." Luther didn't bother to say, took out a small notebook and copied the dishes and unit prices on the top one by one, and when he copied the tofu brain, he asked again: "Boss, do you really want to divide this dish into two dishes?" ”

"Yes, then just write sweet tofu brain and salty tofu brain." McGonagall smiled and nodded, this wasn't really a dish.

"Okay, then we'll hang these five dishes for you then." Luther nodded, closed the notebook, took out all the tickets in the bag and piled them on the table, said hello to McGonagall, and left.

"This boss is rich, but I'm afraid this brain is not very good." Outside, Alvin glanced back at the dining room and whispered.

"I agree with you this time." Luther nodded, a boss in his right mind, the restaurant has just opened, it is impossible to set such a high price, right?

As for the 2,000 votes, Luther thought that it would be good if McGonagall could use ten of them, and it was estimated that there would be no guests who would come to vote at that time, and it would be embarrassing to be at the bottom of hundreds of restaurants.

"These two thousand are estimated to be only enough for three or four days, and you will have to buy them when the time comes, this restaurant association is really a bloodsucking worm!" McGonagall picked up a ticket and looked at it, a little distressed for her money, if Sally officially joins tomorrow, the restaurant can provide more than 100 Yangzhou fried rice, more than 600 meat buns, 900 tofu brains, plus an unknown amount of yellow braised chicken rice, although many customers are repeatedly purchased, but there should be nearly a thousand guests in the store a day to consume.

This is the benefit of improving physical fitness, before he recovers, he can't make so much food if he dies, and with the improvement of physical fitness, the efficiency of cooking should continue to improve, but when the time comes, what needs to be considered is the expansion of the restaurant, otherwise there will be no place for guests to sit.

"System, now you don't have to worry about no guests at all, why are you still issuing such an infamous task?" McGonagall asked inwardly, a little puzzled.

"Host, as a candidate for the god of cooking, how can you be satisfied with the status quo of having some fame among a small range of guests, and conquer Aden Square with food! Conquer the continent of Nolan! Conquer the world! It is the ambition and confidence that a kitchen god should have! The system's passionate voice rang out.

"Neurotic, I just want to be a beautiful man who cooks quietly." McGonagall rolled her eyes.