Chapter 360: Loss of Light in the Eyes

I found a random place in the dining room and sat down, and then Wen Wanwan pulled out a tablet from the table.

After all, the particularity of this place is really difficult to recruit such a thing as a waiter, so I can only order food by myself, and finally let the mentally handicapped car serve the food.

Wen Wanwan rummaged through the menu for a while, and quickly determined what she should eat for a meal that was separated by more than ten hours.

Beef in sauce is an appetizer, and spicy stir-fried yellow beef is served as a side dish, accompanied by a piece of good fried Wagyu beef and spicy beef tendon.

Finally, add a beef offal soup and porridge made of beef bone marrow, and put down the plate only after Wen Wanwan.

Two minutes later, an angry figure stood in front of Wen Wanwan.

The two have known each other for a long time, and this kind of little prank is also commonplace.

But can this place be an ordinary restaurant?

If you make a mistake, most of the time you won't deduct your salary, and you won't delay your cultivation resources, but you will become a food tester for a long time to come.

The second dish is "Fresh-cut Bamboo Rat with Houttuynia Cordata" with a simple name, but most people can't put it into their mouths, and the bamboo rat thing really has no germs when it is raised indoors.

Looking at the chef's angry expression, Wen Wanwan's face was full of smiles.

It's all beef, and a large part of the reason is that the chef is delicious, and as for the pit people or something, it's definitely the chef who thinks too much.

"No, don't cook for me with this food, I'm so hungry, I'm dying of hunger."

The man in the suit watched the chef return to the kitchen and bowed slightly to Wen Wanwan: "I'm sorry for the unpleasant experience I caused, am I satisfied with the way I handled it?" ”

The cooks who work here have more or less problems with them, and the lighter ones are cut down on a protected plant and imprisoned for three to five years.

Moreover, the ability of the chef to make this dish is to restrain germs, at least to ensure that the meat is absolutely clean when it is served.

"Since there is no opinion, now announce the penalty decision, in the next three days, you need to eat a total of five new dishes, and give a 10,000-word evaluation according to the different tastes of each dish."

"Satisfied, very satisfied!"

The man in the suit left the restaurant with a smile, and Wen Wanwan also set his eyes on the visit ticket in his hand.

Looking at the chef's mask of pain, Wen Wanwan almost didn't laugh out loud.

Generally speaking, if you encounter a problem in a restaurant here, there will be some compensation, it may be a dish, or it may be a less-than-important small spell.

That is to say, the people who come here to eat are all people from the metaphysical sect, otherwise there is absolutely no problem in going down to the hospital in one bite.

"Hurry up, I can change it if I don't do it, the two who made the duck today are here, the authentic palace roast duck, you have eaten the beef that will definitely not be hungry for me."

But......

"No comment!"

After listening to what Wen Wanwan said, the man in the suit also set his eyes on the chef.

"What trouble are you in?"

"Okay!"

It's like the last time she came, Chef didn't know where to get the latest chili from a lab.

This is the first time she has seen the restaurant distribute, it looks like it was given because of her peculiarity, but in fact, the direct superior of the restaurant is a prison, not the management system of the base.

It looks like a regular chili, but it's actually 30 times more spicy than a devil's pepper.

Looking at the name on it, Wen Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and then frowned and thought about it.

The smile on Wen Wanwan's face was full of friendliness for the man in the suit, even if he was hungry like this, he didn't lose his temper.

The heavier ones are almost ten or twenty years, so they are all criminals, and they are metaphysical criminals, so there is no need to be polite in punishing them.

Seeing that the chef had no intention of cooking for herself, Wen Wanwan picked up the tablet and directly pressed the complaint button.

In most cases, what can be called a dark dish can be said to be a good review.

"Nite Niang's fart, mutton is not fragrant, pork is not delicious, which one of the chickens and ducks is not the heir of the palace cuisine?"

The chef was carrying a kitchen knife in his hand, and his eyes kept looking at Wen Wanwan, as if he could cut it if he didn't say the right word.

A group of people who have mastered metaphysics and have a big brain have researched a dish that is not something that looks delicious.

"What I'm saying, isn't it delicious that you make, and don't you want to give you more commissions!"

"Can you work harder, I've been hungry for so long, just waiting for this bite!"

The first dish is called "Spicy Stir-fried Foreign Spicy Seeds with Watermelon Seeds", which is actually more suitable for use in the interrogation room than the dining table.

"What a big enmity we have, do you torture me like this every time you come?"

"Shan Zhi'an, you violated Article 8 of the Service Management Regulations by refusing to provide normal commercial services to guests, and now you have no opinion on punishing you, right?"

"Let's go cook, if the taste is not good, I will complain!"

"Iron-eating beasts?"

Last time, after he was complained, he ate a total of three dishes.

The chef glanced at Wen Wanwan with vicious eyes, and his mouth moved slightly, leaving a silent cruel sentence: You wait for the next time, it's best not to let me catch it!

"Call me at any time if you need to, and then don't bother!"

When he heard the five-course meal, the light in the chef's eyes had faded away like the setting sun.

In an ordinary restaurant, when the chef strikes, the most he can do is to deduct some wages.

Wen Wanwan took the visit ticket with a smile, and the whole person was extremely happy.

The third course is even more heavyweight, and the cook who made it was an aunt in the school cafeteria, but after accidentally coming into contact with the exercises, she made something and was finally sent to the base.

That dish is also something that the chef still doesn't want to recall, the full name is relatively long, but the chef still remembers it very well: "Flower Spider Cold Live Earthworm with Braised Stinky Fart".

But in the eyes of the chef, Wen Wanwan in front of him has completely evolved into a bear child of a relative's family.

It can only be said that when the chef has mastered the power, the brain hole thing is really recommended to be erased, and no one knows what they can bring out in order to study something different.

"In order to express my apologies, please keep this visit ticket and visit it after dinner."

In just ten seconds, a figure in a suit appeared at Wen Wanwan's dining table.

That's a bamboo rat!

Even if you know that this thing can be eaten, who can pass the level in your heart?

It's definitely not the revenge that Chef tied her to the desk when she was a child and scared her, absolutely not!

This also means that Wen Wanwan's information should not appear on the restaurant staff so quickly.

Some things can't stand up to scrutiny, and Wen Wanwan probably guessed something just a moment later.

(End of chapter)