Li Yang's guess was indeed right, it is indeed impossible for a chef with twenty chefs to finish with only two dishes.

It took an hour, under the threat of the capital city, the group of people erupted at unimaginable speed.

Especially Huang Liang, after becoming one of the Seven Emperors, he broke through himself again.

Only this time it's not in cooking, it's about speed.

In an hour, he was stunned to control twelve pots and fry thirty dishes at the same time with the help of twenty top chefs.

Zhang Bei rubbed his stomach, which was gradually empty, and wondered if this group of chefs planned to starve to death to avenge themselves.

Li Yang took the lead in pushing open the door, put down a large tray, and then moved a chair and sat on the opposite side.

"Huh?"

"How boring it is to eat alone, boss, right?"

Zhang Bei nodded, didn't care about Li Yang's movements, and lifted the lid in front of him.

The first course is cold and served as an appetizer.

And when time was urgent, Huang Liang did not try Zhang Bei's recipes, but made them with his own civilized ingredients.

Zhang Bei felt the different flavors of the dishes and narrowed his eyes.

Li Yang almost didn't bite his tongue, and for the first time regretted why he didn't follow Zhang Bei on the day he left with Qingqing.

A dinner from cold dishes to hot dishes, and finally desserts, completely made Zhang Bei feel the sincerity brought by the chefs.

People, you have to know the Entu report.

After getting this kind of taste enjoyment, Boss Zhang paid more attention to the psychological construction of chefs.

Even a suitable plan was developed.

"Tomorrow morning, when they make a breakfast, I'll take them on a rafting trip."

After a pause, Zhang Bei regretted that he couldn't eat lunch.

"Come back in the evening to make dinner, and after eating, go to the capital city to rest."

Hearing Zhang Bei's words, Li Yang shuddered and mourned in silence for the group of chefs who were still in the kitchen.

"Good boss!"

Anyway, it was the chef who died, what does it have to do with him Li Yang?

Although I missed a lunch, at least I didn't implicate myself in this kind of thing.

"You take them to rest, tomorrow it is estimated that the next group of tourists should also arrive."

There are not many facilities now, and a group of tourists will be sent to come in a few days.

Employees will also come with a new batch of tourists.

According to Zhang Bei's plan, when all the employees arrive, it is estimated that the transformation of the entire amusement star will be almost completed.

Late at night, the chefs fell asleep after a brief relaxation.

Tourists who have endured several days of torture also stop at rest stops.

Visitors to the dinosaur park are shivering in the corners.

Boss Zhang ate a little bit, and after a set of punches, he sat on a chair and conceived the next project of the amusement star.

Based on past experience, the next project will definitely be a large facility.

And it won't be too long, after all, now the long-term project already has Dinosaur Park and Xudu.

The lines on the A4 paper floated, and before I knew it, new facilities were popping up again.

However, Zhang Bei only finished half of the drawing before putting away the drawings, turned around and lay on the bed.

Don't rush to work, even if it's for yourself, you have to get a good night's sleep.

The small system quietly glanced at the half-drawn drawings drawn by Zhang Bei, although he was puzzled, but after all, he still didn't care too much.

After all, this beast designed something has a fart relationship with itself?

He lacks great virtue, even if the thunder really strikes down one day, it is not himself who dies.

Everyone has a passive skill: time travel.

As soon as the eyes are closed and opened, the time of the night is gone.

Even Boss Zhang is no exception.

In the early morning of the next day, after enjoying a hearty breakfast, Zhang Bei sent the chef team to the rafting and took Li Yang to the platform of the airship.

Today is the day when a new group of tourists come to experience it, and as the boss, he must see it with his own eyes.

Of course, it's also possible that this beast hasn't heard the dense screams for too long and is a little nostalgic.

A spaceship landed with a thousand passengers on board, many of them still familiar faces.

Even Zhang Bei saw a little entrepreneur this time: Xiao Cao!

"Why are you here?"

"School is about to start, and the company is busy traveling after it is done."

Xiao Cao yawned, and last night he worked on some documents until the second half of the night.

I was in a spaceship early in the morning, and I was really tired.

Cao Jia, who was standing in the back, was quite silent.

Say something?

His son earns a lot more than he does in a year.

Now he has to go back to his old business even as his son catches up.

Otherwise, most of the family's expenses in the future will be spent on the money of the minor son, and as Lao Tzu, he really has no face at all!

Xiao Cao inadvertently took a step, and his gaze suddenly froze.

looked at the height he was at now, and shuddered.

"No, why is this so high?"

With a smile in his eyes, Zhang Bei pulled a safety rope from the ground and tied it to Xiao Cao with his own hands.

"What's wrong with the high point, it's not like I haven't seen it, right?"

Xiao Cao silently took two steps back, wanting to find his father's figure.

But when you look back again, how can there be Cao Jia's shadow?

Xiao Cao forced a smile on his face.

"Boss Zhang, look at this ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Bei lifted Xiao Cao with one hand and threw it out directly.

Full of immature screams, the sound echoed in the sky, and it had a unique flavor.

Before Cao Jia, who was hiding in the crowd, could breathe a sigh of relief, one hand grabbed him directly by the collar and tied the safety rope to his body in the blink of an eye.

"The family needs to be in order."

Cao Jia had just seen Zhang Bei's smiling face, and the whole person was directly thrown out by a force.

When he came back to his senses, he had already left the platform of the airship, and was in free fall.

The scream, which was eight points similar to Xiao Cao's voice, resounded directly.

Zhang Bei seemed to have found a different kind of fun, grabbed a safety rope and walked towards the tourists.

In the next high altitude, Boss Zhang's wanton laughter mixed with the screams of tourists made the small system a little worried.

This unfortunate host is really not afraid of God's damnation!

If there is really a lightning strike, the host will definitely not survive, but what about himself?

Will this thunder be reimbursed along with himself?

"Well, host, do you want to restrain yourself?"

Zhang Beidiu's movements paused for a moment, and then a voice full of chill came out in his heart.

"Are you happy to eat too much?"

"I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!"

The small system fell with a slightly anxious sound, and then never made any more sounds.

Even if this unfortunate thing is struck by lightning, it has nothing to do with her!