Uncle Scarface is a little unrelieved, neon this place is recognized as indifferent, social pressure, the situation in Tokyo is more serious, but when it comes to the service industry, the attitude of practitioners towards customers, that is really like treating God, the quality of service is second, I am afraid that no other place dares to claim the first.

To put it bluntly, he rarely met a shopkeeper with such a bad attitude.

Pattern, too young.

Are you really not afraid of bad and bad reviews from guests?

But he was too tired to move his ass and find another shop, so the uncle waved his hand: "Well, forget it, it doesn't matter if you have beer." ”

As he spoke, he raised his glass and raised his head, and drank most of the cup in one go: "Seriously, I really can't believe the 'a little spicy' in your Chinese mouth......"

Uncle has a story on his face, and I was really depressed by the pit.

"Just give me a 'back to the pot meat' with the lowest and lowest spiciness, if it's really a little spicy, I'll have no problem, of course, it's better if you are willing to use green peppers."

Xia Yan glanced at the panel in his field of vision, paying particular attention to [System Funds].

At this time, behind the fund item, there is a "+" match faintly displayed.

Explain that the meal ordered by the uncle has officially entered the capital calculation environment, and if he fixes his gaze on the capital number for a few seconds, another light curtain page will pop up, indicating the rules for the addition and subtraction of funds.

[For each successful guest served, the funds will increase according to the value of the dishes entertained.] 】

[However, it should be noted that the hospitality is divided into four levels: home-cooked, high-class, banquet and delicacies, of which the lowest level of home-cooked hospitality requires the chef to cook dishes with at least 60 points, and any 'character index' to meet the slight standard.] 】

What is the Trait Index? When he first woke up and found out that it was not a world line, Xia Yan didn't figure it out, and he suffered a big loss.

Obviously, the system score of the dishes is more than 60, and the guests have finished eating and have given good reviews, but the funds have shrunk visibly when they are settled!

The results are obvious, the guests are well received, and the business is a blood loss!

"So, the problem lies in this 'trait index'." Xia Yan recalled that there was a time when the funds almost fell to negative numbers, the restaurant was facing bankruptcy, and he was about to live on the streets.

Fortunately, one day, a certain whim, when the house was demolished, it suddenly turned over.

Thinking of this, Xia Yan has 10,000 complaints about the 'characteristics' that he has mastered almost the same, and even if the cooking skills are crooked and spicy, what kind of trait index is this, he also rushed all the way to the unknown dark abyss......

Before turning around to prepare the ingredients for the 'back to the pot meat', Xia Yan threw an apologetic look at the beer-drinking uncle.

Die hard, green peppers can't be green peppers.

I only have sharp peppers and Chaotian peppers in my store.

As long as the funds continue to increase and the restaurant is profitable, I can receive a realistic amount of money from the system every month, cough, so although the bad reviews and bad reviews are brushed, the tony horse in the food industry doesn't care at all.

Xia Yan cut the ginger and shallots, and then turned out a bottle of bean paste from the cupboard.

When the pork belly and ginger slices are cooked, they are drained and cut into thin slices.

Soon, the sound of stir-frying sounded in the store.

"Huh?!"

The uncle in the overfit noticed that something was wrong, so he hurriedly straightened his posture and looked at the stove.

Seeing the stir-fried bright red pepper slices mixed with the meat slices, the corners of his eyes twitched, it was difficult to calm down, and his legs and stomach were trembling.

If you say that the bright red skin may be deceiving, the spiciness, in fact, is not high, it is a red-skinned pepper camouflage or something...... But when he smelled the exhaust fan with the maximum horsepower, he couldn't pump the slightest spicy smell, and the uncle's expression was already distorted.

He choked and coughed violently, "Ahem, ahem—"

"Soulless, stop, stop—"

"Put down the spatula in your hand!"

In the sound of stir-frying, the uncle exclaimed in his voice: "Don't lie to me, I'm not a child, this cliff is not slightly spicy, not 'a little spicy'!" ”

Xia Yan ignored it, his right hand still kept the action of shaking the pot, and his left hand held the spoon, dug a large spoonful of 'bean paste' from the spice bottle, and threw it into the wok.

It's not an illusion, in an instant, the spicy taste is stronger and more pungent.

The uncle covered his mouth and nose, and even choked on tears, and roared in his heart, what kind of fairy bean paste is this, the effect is too fast!

"Well, the response from the guests has been great." Xia Yan's smile was elusive.

The bean paste that has not yet been closed has not been closed, and the brand label is not visible on the glass bottle.

In fact, this is a bottle of local products, not mass production.

Bean paste is known as the soul of Sichuan cuisine, as a seasoning with pickled chili peppers accounting for more than 70%, it can be said that the chili base when making directly determines the spiciness of the finished product.

Ordinary bean paste does not pursue spicy, but pays attention to "fresh fragrance".

But the bottle Xia Yan used just now, the raw material is mountain pepper, and what he wants is amazing spiciness.

[Basic Skill - 'Seasoning-Spicy' has reached the full level (5000/5000), and it has been converted to a specialized skill!] 】

The cooking information jumped out again, Xia Yan didn't look at it, the spatula in his hand was on the edge of the wok, and with a gentle knock, the bell and the valve of the gas stove were also closed in time, and the whirring fire immediately stopped.

As a result, dynamic dish information covers the field of vision:

【Dish Completion-Pass(60)】

【Darkness Index (Trait) - Mild】

"It's ordinary, just passing the score." Xia Yan turned his back to the bar and whispered to himself.

Quality should be taken care of, the 'dark index', the character, is also indispensable.

"I went to the bathroom." The uncle in overalls snorted and said, his eyes were a little red, and he returned to sit down to find that the bar was filled with freshly baked 'back to the pot meat'.

On the white ceramic plate, the slices of meat are also dyed red by the sauce, not to mention the chili flakes that are red to the eye.

After stir-frying, the whole plate is covered with a layer of oil, and at first glance, it looks like fiery red oil is burning.

Uncle overalls couldn't help swallowing his saliva, a little regretful that he didn't slip away while the chef was concentrating on cooking, yes, why didn't I run away from the order, it was obviously a good time to go to the bathroom just now.

Afraid (ಥ_ಥ).

The hot and spicy smell that kept coming out and spreading made the tears gush out again.

"It can't be slightly spicy!" The uncle's mouth trembled.

Xia Yan clasped his hands to his chest and nodded: "This is the slight spicy in our store, you don't have to pay for it, but you must eat it clean before leaving." ”

The uncle glared, and suddenly remembered that he had just entered the store, and he didn't see the ordering machine or ordering coupons, and he sat here with his buttocks, so the process of paying the bill before ordering did not exist.

At this time, Xia Yan put a bowl of hot soup and a bowl of rice on both sides of the main dish: "Rice can be added as you like, and it is provided for free." ”

The aroma of rice.

and the 'back to the pot' that has just been stir-fried out of the pot, with a hint of very tempting aroma in the pungent and spicy taste.

Uncle overalls feels the salivary glands intensifying the secretion, and there seems to be a devil's whisper hovering in his brain - or else, taste it? Just take a small bite......

Anyway, it's not delicious, and you can be cheeky and refuse to pay.

The store is open and says that there is a bully meal, and I will have a face of vicissitudes and scars after mixing with blackness, and I also have some deterrent power for Xiao Young, well, it's so happy to decide.

"Damn, don't underestimate people, anyway, I easily ate a big bowl of Hell Ramen-"

As he spoke, as soon as he clamped the chopsticks, the uncle screamed as soon as he swallowed it, "Water, give me water!" ”

Xia Yan went to get the kettle, put the ice cubes at the bottom of the cup first, and then handed out the full cup of ice water, and it was not surprising that there was a second cup and a third cup a few seconds later.

"I knew I would step on thunder, a Chinese restaurant opened by a neon man is too terrible, I don't believe you anymore, ahhh Big fool~! A shrill voice grumbled.

The mouth says this, but the amount of rice and vegetables decreases at the speed of light.

Xia Yan is waiting for a system message.

The uncle ate three bowls of rice, was covered in hot sweat, unbuttoned the uniforms in a whole row, and stared at Xia Yan for a long time before a sentence popped out from between his teeth: "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

Shaking and standing up, the uncle glanced at Xia Yan again, and saw that his expression was as usual, and he didn't care about whether the guests paid for it or not.

After hesitating, a thousand-dollar bill with sweat was taken out of his wallet.

"If you're not satisfied, you don't have to pay." Listen only to the young manager and chef, once again emphasized.

"I ...... I am not satisfied, very dissatisfied that you ignored the requirements of the guests and used the unpleasant spiciness! ”

"But...... I must end this order! ”

Forcefully put the banknotes in the tray, and the uncle in overalls turned his back, but the pace was like the embarrassment of hot sweat all over his body, and the appearance of being crushed by life when he first arrived at the store and sat down, which was completely different, and his back was quite light.

Standing at the door of the store, blowing the cool breeze outside, he took out a cigarette case from his overalls pocket, lit a cigarette for himself, and swallowed the clouds.

The uncle said in a quiet tone:

"Actually, uh, it tastes good, but until there is an international standard for spicy weights and measures, I won't come back anyway."

"Seriously bad!!"

Bad reviews?

That's right!

Xia Yan was relieved when he saw the financial information and task completion tips that appeared in front of him, and he felt embarrassed that his efforts had not been in vain for two months.