"Disgusting ......"

Hearing me say this, several people's faces changed, some wanted to vomit, some wanted to rinse their mouths, and some wanted to pick their throats.

Among all of them, the most calm was Master Wu, but he also secretly spat on it.

"Don't worry, there's no flies in here." I watched for a while before I made a leisurely announcement.

"And you say?" Copperhead is furious.

"I didn't say there were flies in there, did you?" I spread my hands.

"You...... You didn't say it, but what you mean is that there are flies in it. Copperhead was speechless for a moment, but finally found a reason to refute it.

"Yes, I didn't say it, but everyone can understand it." I smiled and said, "What's the matter, when I say this, do you suddenly feel that the dishes on this big table are tasteless?" ”

"You little guy, do you have some kind of idea?" The hostess asked.

"I'm just using examples to tell you what 'psychological effects' are." I said, "Whether a dish is good or not depends not only on the taste of the dish itself, but also on the smell and color of the dish, right?" ”

"Of course, a dish must be full of color and flavor to be considered a good dish. If it's delicious, but it looks like a piece of, then it can't be called a dish, it should be renamed 'sauce'. The chirp continued.

"But a really smart chef should not only make dishes that are both beautiful and flavorful, but also have to think more." I said, "For example...... The reputation of a restaurant. ”

"You mean, our reputation is not very good?" The proprietress hesitated.

When it came to this topic, neither the twitter nor the copper head dared to say anything.

"It's me who ruined Yunlailou's reputation." The martial master, who had always been taciturn, spoke.

"I can't blame you, you're not a chef in the first place, so it's normal to not do well at first." The proprietress comforted him.

"We're not here to hold a crime conference." I shook my head and said, "The point now is that almost all of Qizhou City knows that the food in Yunlailou is unpalatable, except for those few old neighbors, few people are willing to come - usually they don't want to come, but on the day of the food conference, will they go out of their way to patronize our stalls in Yunlailou?" ”

"That's right." Twitter slammed his fist, "That's a big problem!" ”

Everyone looked at each other.

As the so-called name of a person, the shadow of a tree, once the reputation is stinky, even if it is changed later, how many people can have the heart to pay attention to your change of evil and return to the right?

On the contrary, if you do a good deed, you will be seen by others, and you may think that you have ulterior motives.

So the current state of Yunlailou is really embarrassing.

"Little one, since you raised this question, is there any solution to it?" The hostess asked me.

"What can I do?" I shook my head slightly, "But...... Although I can't help it, you have it, hostess! ”

"Me?" The hostess didn't understand.

"Yes, you have." I nodded affirmatively.

"I see, it's for the proprietress to seduce the guests with her beauty......" Chirp jumped excitedly.

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked to the ground by the copper head.

"Don't guess, there's only one ...... the right answer." I forced, "Golden kitchen knife!" ”

"yes, Golden Kitchen Knife, I almost forgot." The proprietress had a twinkle in her eyes.

Golden kitchen knife, ten years ago at the food conference, the legendary kitchenware awarded by the Eagle Claw King to the proprietress and father.

It's not just a kitchen knife made of gold.

It is rumored that there are four similar kitchen utensils, each of which can cook extraordinary deliciousness, and is revered as a 'kitchen artifact'.

"But ......," the proprietress was deflated again, "there will be a competition tomorrow, even if Master Wu is allowed to compete with a golden kitchen knife, it will be useless for the guests to know." ”

"How could you not know?" I smiled, pulled a flyer out of my arms, and handed it to them.

The golden kitchen knife is back in the rivers and lakes, and the one-armed God of Food fights the three mountains of the Qizhou chef world!

The above is the title of the flyer.

"Three days ago, this leaflet has been carved and printed by someone I have printed 100,000 copies, and then I found 200 children to stand at the corners of the streets of Qizhou City, and I will give them when I see them, and I will also give them a pack of Rendan." I said.

"Three mountains in the chef world?" The proprietress looked at the contents of the flyer and said dumbfounded. "How dare you write."

"Why don't you dare." I laughed and said, "Anyway, people nowadays are receptive, and it's okay if the content of our flyer is hundreds of years ahead of the times, and strange things can attract their attention more." ”

"Okay, it's all up to you." The proprietress smiled and turned to go upstairs. "Come with me and take you to see the legendary kitchen artifact!"

Deep in the attic.

It took a lot of effort for me and the three of us to move the layers of large wooden boxes, revealing a road that barely accommodated one person.

"Keep up and don't get lost." The proprietress admonished and walked in first.

Get lost? Do you think it's a labyrinth?

I let out a long yawn, slouched, and was the last to pace in.

I'm lost.

What's going on?

Wooden crates, endless large wooden crates.

The big wooden boxes were stacked one on top of the other, taller than my head.

I craned my neck, trying to find the proprietress through the gap between the wooden boxes.

Nothing was found.

Strange, this can't be a dream, right?

I began to have all sorts of doubts.

Doubt to doubt, I didn't stop, and I was speeding forward in the corridor formed by the big wooden box.

If I keep going around in the same place, I'll probably stop.

But after walking for so long, although it is only a large wooden box in front of me, it forms a strange terrain, and there is no repetition.

It's like a labyrinth!

As I walked, I began to wonder - what was in so many large wooden boxes?

Knocked with his hand, making a dull sound.

The box is not empty yet.

As I struggled to remove the next box and prepare to uncover it......

"Little one." The proprietress voice suddenly sounded, "This way." ”

I followed the sound and found that the proprietress and the others were behind the two large wooden boxes, with their heads down and not knowing what they were looking at.

"Come here." The hostess beckoned.

Such a weird maze of big wooden boxes, who knows if there are any traps?

I cautiously approached.

There are no traps, and the proprietress they are also real, not hallucinations.

"Well, don't you think it's scary to be here?" The hostess asked me with a smile.

"yes, why is it so big?" I say.

"Because it's not an attic anymore." The proprietress said, "This is the cellar of Yunlailou. ”

A normal cellar can't be that big, right?

With a lot of doubts in my heart, I looked down at the proprietress what they were looking at.

It was a rattan box, small enough to be lifted with one hand.

On the lid of the rattan box, a large eye-catching character is woven with a characteristic technique:

Fourth!

(End of chapter)