Chapter 9 This is the rule
As soon as the system slogan came out, the colorful light scattered, like the brightest star in the night sky, covering the two treacherous full moons in the sky, and the limelight was unmatched for a while.
Zhou Tang muttered in his heart: Such a non-mainstream slogan that kills Matt, if it can attract people to come, I will eat the mobile food truck.
Then, in less than a minute, Zhou Tangyuan was slapped in the face.
Men, women, old and young stopped one after another, pointing and commenting on the strange slogans on the dining car.
It really caught everyone's attention, not just the slogan, but also because of the price indicated on the menu.
"Crazy, what the hell is crisp, a 10 credits?"
"He thinks he's selling the king mutant creatures? Over there, the one-star spirit kitchen mutated fish and beast barbecue, eating it can grow strength, and life energy can also grow slowly, the key is to sell 1 credit point in ten strings!"
The onlookers dispersed in twos and threes, but there were still new customers staying.
"I'll just say, the system can't do it!"
[Don't worry, watch me make a big move!]
With a "boom", a big horn was tied to the dining car.
The loudspeaker is broadcasting: braids, braids, scrap, scissors!
"System!" Zhou Tangyuan couldn't help but cover his face.
[Sorry, I played the wrong recording!]
The background music was immediately changed in the loudspeaker: The Imperial Capital Wangjia Imperial Capital Wangjia Farm has closed down and closed down. King-level mutant beast sale, big sale, mutant beasts with an original price of more than 100, 200, and 300 only need 10 credit points, and all of them only need 10 credit points!
In the crowd, the pot suddenly exploded.
"Have you ever been to the Emperor?"
"No, what about you?"
"The ticket is so expensive, how can I afford to go! But I have a relative in the city lord's mansion, go back and ask, does the emperor really have a royal family?"
"Are you saying this king-level mutant beast is true or false?" a short-haired young man drooled, "I haven't eaten a king-level mutant beast yet!"
Suddenly, a sloppy bearded uncle pushed away the crowd, his eyes blurred, "Are you from the royal family of the imperial capital?"
Zhou Tangyuan was caught off guard, and he was in a state of confusion from the moment the system conjured up a loudspeaker. If you look at other people's propaganda, mutated demon trees and high-tech robots as waiters, and two-star and three-star spirit kitchens as backing. Comparing the system, it is no longer enough to explain the difference between Yangchun Baixue and the Lower Riba people.
"I'm not from the Wang family", Zhou Tangyuan was a little weak-hearted, "But I have a good relationship with the people of the Wang family!"
"Who do you know from the Wang family?" Uncle Hu's misty eyes suddenly became clear, and all the alcohol smelled down the pores, this kind of momentum was definitely not comparable to people like the Scar King.
Surrounded by Uncle Hu's aura, Zhou Tangyuan's face was flushed, and he held his breath in his heart, the Scar King wanted to cut me, the Tiger Boss and the Thin Monkey wanted to kill me, and the system also bullied me, damn, even the passerby A bullied me!
"I don't need to tell you who I know! Zhou Tangyuan raised his head high, and a kind of heroic spirit of a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water burst out.
"Young man, you are very guts!" Uncle Hu glanced at the menu of the dining car, crisp and soft, 10 credit points in a string, "Give me ten strings, if it is really a king-level mutant beast, I will let you go, if not, hehe!"
Zhou Tangyuan's anger suddenly disappeared, ten strings, big customers, you can pay off the debts of the system at once. However, he still maintained a superficial reserve, and was ready to complete the transaction with a blank face.
[Drop, please note to the prospective host, customers can only order one of each dish at a time!]
Zhou Tangyuan's face was as black as iron, and he gasped for breath.
"I'm sorry, this gentleman, the quantity is limited, each customer can only order one at a time, this is the rule!" Zhou Tangyuan's tone was very bad.
"Young man, you, there is a kind!" In Uncle Hu's opinion, Zhou Tangyuan was definitely deliberate, "A string, hold on!"
Zhou Tangyuan was bitter in his heart, but Zhou Tangyuan didn't say it.
"Sir, the store is small, please settle the bill first, this is the rule!" Zhou Tangyuan tried to suppress his anger, not to the customer, but to the system.
Uncle Hu was definitely on the verge of an outburst, and Zhou Tangyuan saw his hands bulging. Before he broke out, Zhou Tangyuan quickly took out a strange machine from the inner layer of the mobile food truck and entered a 10.
"Please pay!"
The drunkard has better cultivation in the end, snorted coldly, and swept his ten fingers on the machine.
[Gene confirmed, transaction completed, 10 credits received.] 】
Zhou Tangyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and the momentum on his body changed. Light up the barbecue grill and the mysterious barbecue grill heats up quickly. Before the dish is baked, a faint fragrance wafts out, refreshing people's hearts.
Uncle Hu was stunned, Rao was well-informed, and he did not distinguish the source of this charcoal.
The wooden brush is stained with a thin layer of oil, and the barbecue grill flashes with a dazzling sheen in an instant. Take out a bunch of prepared leek snakes from Pandora's box and place them on the barbecue.
Pandora's Box is indeed black technology, and the decapitated leek snake is still active, and the emerald green leaves are flapping against the barbecue.
"Is this a leek snake?"
"I guess so, can I eat this thing?"
"Another sensational guy, the leek snake has long been defined as an inedible creature by the Spirit Chef Association, waiting to be caught!"
There was a lot of discussion outside, but Zhou Tangyuan turned a deaf ear. This is his greatest strength, because if you are distracted, the dish will fail!
Uncle Hu's expression changed again, the young man opposite, it's not simple!
People are ordinary, but every tool and material used for barbecue is beyond his expectations. Most of the materials are beyond his knowledge.
"Sir, do you prefer sweet sauce or hot sauce?" Zhou Tangyuan didn't raise his head.
"Half sweet, half spicy. Uncle Hu scum's eyes narrowed.
Zhou Tangyuan was angry, because he hadn't tried such a practice.
[Drop, the temporary task of the system: as a future kitchen god, how can you not deal with the difficulties of customers. Slap the scum in the face, and the system will have a mysterious reward!]
Zhou Tangyuan suddenly came to his senses, and his eyes lit up. I saw him pick up the brush, half dipped in sweet sauce, half dipped in hot sauce. On the brush, one side is golden and the other side is fiery red, and not a drop of sauce drips from the brush.
"The sauce doesn't drop, the water locks the object, the good brush, young man, do you sell the brush?"
At this moment, Zhou Tangyuan really wanted to say: "Sell, sell!"
Unfortunately, the system has prompted that the barbecue brush is a special item and cannot be sold.
A drop of dark green liquid dripped from the skewers, and Zhou Tangyuan clapped his hands, and it was done.
[As expected by the system, it also activates the dark attribute of cooking.] The quasi-host's culinary talent is truly unmatched. 】
"Your crisp and fluffy, please use it slowly. ”
Uncle Hu looked at Zhou Tangyuan, who was expressionless, and took the skewers.
In terms of appearance alone, it is indeed very good. Verdant and dripping, it does not destroy the original moisture of the food in the slightest. The sauce is evenly spread on the surface of the food, which not only does not destroy the overall color of the food, but becomes the finishing touch.
Sweet, fragrant, and tempting smells wafted out of the drunks' hands, and the people who ate melons couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"Although it looks good, the leek snake is highly poisonous, so you can't eat it!" said passer-by A with some uncertainty.
Uncle Hu hesitated, but still bit off a leaf.
The crisp leaves explode in the mouth, and the juice flows on the tip of the tongue, how can it be so delicious!
Also, what's going on with that thick life energy? The life energy contained in a charcoal-grilled leek snake is actually comparable to a C-grade mutant biological ingredient.
Uncle Stubble's eyes widened, and he took off the rest in one gulp.
"Is it really that delicious?" In the crowd, a handsome man with a pale face suddenly walked out, and behind the handsome guy, there were two burly subordinates, who looked like they were extraordinary.
Uncle Hu scumbag licked his tongue unsatisfactorily, "Give me ten more strings!"
"I can only buy one string at a time, and I still have trouble returning the bamboo sticks!" Zhou Tangyuan had a cold face.
"What, bamboo skewers actually have to be recycled! This is also the rule?"