"I know the taste of the sea, Polly seaweed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

When I was young, I remember that I would often stare intently at the advertisements on the screen, and then innocently ask my grandfather next to me, "Grandpa, what does the sea taste like?" ”

And Grandpa just sighed and shook his head, his eyes full of indescribable sadness.

At that time, Zhao Shen didn't understand.

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"Where is this Boss Zhao? Didn't do business at noon? The man in the suit looked at the empty green brick under his feet in front of the stall, looked at Mu Yichun curiously and asked.

"How do I know, I've been traveling for more than an hour to get here, and I haven't eaten yet." Mu Yichun also lost his previous arrogance, with some dissatisfaction.

"Don't you come every day, so I'll ask." The man in the suit didn't care, as long as he could eat Boss Zhao's food, he couldn't lose two pieces of meat if he was complained about for a few words.

"I come here every day and I haven't eaten it yet."

Hearing that being hungry can make people lose their temper, Mu Yichun put down this sentence and turned around and walked towards the market, looking like a bullied little daughter-in-law.

Everyone was still talking about Zhao Shen, and at this time, the old man who had been waiting for a day was dead, thinking that he couldn't starve his boss, and said: "Everyone go back, it seems that the little master will not come at noon today." ”

This sentence said to everyone's heart, the sun has shifted from the position of noon, this time did not come most of the noon will not come, everyone is waiting here just to have a fluke mentality, to see if there will be a miracle, now it seems that there is no.

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Now the crowd began to disperse, and some people complained as they walked.

"If you don't do it, you won't do it, and I don't know what Boss Zhao is thinking." A middle-aged man looked at the empty stall and said helplessly.

There are also Zhao Shen's dead fans on the side to refute.

"Don't do anything, if you don't come at noon, you will definitely come at night, you see what you said is so scary, don't you want to eat another bite in the future?"

"That's it, that's it, if Boss Zhao doesn't come at night, he will rely on your crow's mouth."

"Hey, if this were another store, I just left directly, the customer is God, but this store ...... I can't bear the glowing egg fried rice and the icy snow silkworm bun! ”

"Yes, Boss Zhao's craftsmanship is so good, after eating his fried rice, eat others, even if it is big fish and meat, your sister's is like pig food."

"I think my life is over, and I have to live on Boss Zhao's stall for a lifetime, and I don't know when Boss Zhao will open a store?"

The crowd drifted away.

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Sister Furong, who was on the side, watched the whole show, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I can't see that Boss Zhao's craft has left so many repeat customers in such a short period of time, this is much more capable than Lao Wang and Lao Song next door, if you can have a leg with Boss Zhao, how good it would be!" ”

Thinking about it, Sister Furong shouted loudly: "Don't miss it when you pass by, if you can't eat golden egg fried rice, come to me to have a look, you can have everything in hamburger and coke, and you can choose chicken wings and chicken feet!" ”

It's just that after shouting for a long time, the effect is very pitiful, there are very few people who come to buy it, and most people think of Boss Zhao's egg fried rice where can they eat these junk food.

In the end, even Sister Furong's old friend couldn't help but speak: "Okay, you, after eating Boss Zhao's things, you can't even eat these things yourself, let alone others!" ”

Sister Furong recalled that at the beginning, the neighbors heard that a cooking rice was 66 gold coins, which was a shocking price, and at that time she thought that this Boss Zhao was probably a little sick in the brain, who spent so much money to eat rice.

At first, as Sister Fleur expected, even the merchants next to her avoided this "fool" from afar. Later, seeing that there were more and more people, it was so lively, and I still thought that the big money with a flying sword was really stupid and had a lot of money.

It wasn't until later that the girl who drove a big jeep knew that Zhao Shen's rice could be attacked, so she had her first attempt, but she didn't expect that this attempt couldn't stop at all, and she was left behind with any attack or not, and she just wanted to be able to eat Boss Zhao's food every day.

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As for these things that happened in front of the stall area, Zhao Shen, who was eating, didn't know anything, he was seriously tasting every dish to feel the life after having a sense of taste.

can miraculously restore the sense of taste, Zhao Shen didn't think of a reason when he wanted to break his head, his sense of taste was a congenital chromosomal defect, and authoritative experts had diagnosed that there was no possibility of recovery at all.

Almost every dish has only been eaten, and Zhao Shen has to evaluate it, and in the end, only the chef's soft-shelled turtle has not tasted.

The soft-shelled turtle soup is packed in a celadon lotus-patterned bowl, the blue-green green onion floats on it, and the color of a few wolfberries is embellished, the snow-white soup color has no oil beads, and it smells without a trace of fishy smell.

"It looks pretty good."

After saying a word to himself, he began to take a sip of it.

This bite made Zhao Shen feel that in the future, he would obediently eat the egg fried rice he made, not that the soup was unpalatable, but the soup itself felt okay, but Zhao Shen, who suddenly became extremely keen, still drank the slight fishy smell of soft-shelled turtle from the soup, as well as the smell of disinfectant water and the earthy smell of green onions.

This table dish gave Zhao Shen a thorough contrast and a more intuitive feeling, even if he recovered his sense of taste, he still felt that the things in reality were not as delicious as those in his Sims.

And it's all 100% simulated, the food can be clearly felt through the nerves when it enters the stomach, which is no different from real eating, and the nutritional supply of the game warehouse ensures the body's needs.

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Eating is a spiritual enjoyment.

Looking at a table of dishes that had basically only moved one bite, Zhao Shen suddenly felt full, perhaps more eager to eat a bite of what the Sims made himself.

"I didn't pretend to be forced if I knew it, it's a waste now, on the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops and grass go down to the soil!"

Thinking that there are still so many children in Africa who can't eat, as a chef, Zhao Shen keeps comforting himself that he is wasting food, not because he is worried about money.

After sitting for about five minutes, Zhao Shen calmly shouted: "Pay the bill." ”

"Hello sir, you spent a total of 3,264 yuan, do you use a credit card or cash?" The waiter came directly with the list, glanced at the dishes on the table that were barely moving, and quietly blocked Zhao Shen's retreat and kept a distance of one meter.

Holding the bulging wallet, rummaging through the thick 100 yuan bills inside, Zhao Shen took it out first and checked it, and waited for the waiter to reach out to take it, and then said arrogantly: "Swipe the card, I'm still ......."

The waiter's eyes were straight.

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