Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 858 Sold Out

The restaurant has a high ceiling, the color of the blue sky, and a few sporadic, warm yellow lobular lights hanging down, making you feel like you are in the daytime and nighttime.

"Welcome, this way please."

There is no doubt that this is a high-end restaurant.

The waiter at the door was not only beautiful, but also very polite. Of course, Nian Shutong felt that the clothes on the two of them also played a lot of role.

The two followed the waiter and sat in a very good position, by the window, and could see the sea.

"It seems that someone has premeditated."

"Hehe, my niece is smart, and this restaurant makes seafood, which tastes super good."

Aunt Mei didn't feel the embarrassment of being caught, but looked at Nian Shutong pitifully and said, "You can pity your little aunt."

"Okay, I'm already in."

Aunt Mei was delighted and looked at Nian Shutong with a smile.

The two sat down, and the waiter quickly came over to sort out the extra plates, brought up a transparent water bottle, and some pre-dinner bread.

After Nian Shutong released a recipe for bread, all kinds of bread emerged in endlessly, with endless patterns.

Of course, the output is not high, and it may take two or three years for interstellar food cultivation to catch up with the total amount consumed by people.

"Try it."

Aunt Mei picked up a meal bag with a clip and put it on Nian Shutong's plate, with doting and pride in her eyes.

It's my own child!
Nian Shutong didn't refuse either, picked up the meal bag and tasted it, it wasn't sweet, it was the kind of very dry bread, but it wasn't so dry that you couldn't swallow it.

Even chewing to the end, there is still a little sweetness.

"not bad."

The pre-dinner bread is already good, it’s not good to make the bread too delicious to make other things too inferior.

"Hello, here is our menu."

Aunt Mei took the menu and shared one with Nian Shutong, similar to a western restaurant, with different specials every day, and of course the main focus is seafood.

"I want cheese lobster, shrimp dumplings, and a seafood salad."

Nian Shutong returned the menu and waited for Aunt Mei to order.

"Sorry, we just ran out of lobsters."

Nian Shutong didn't expect such a coincidence, but she didn't hesitate, so she opened the menu and ordered another one.

"Sorry, our crabs just happened to be sold out."

This time, Nian Shutong raised his head and glanced at the embarrassed waiter, and instead of being embarrassed, he ordered another order patiently.

"Really sorry---"

"Xiao Nian, wait."

Nian Shutong didn't speak, but Aunt Mei was unhappy.

She gracefully put down the napkin in her hand, looked at the waiter with unfriendly eyes and asked, "Are you a seafood restaurant? We ordered three in a row, and you didn't have any of them."

"You only have three specials on your menu, now please tell me, what are we eating here?"

"Did you run out of all your entrees during rush hour at a restaurant?"

Aunt Mei folded her hands on her lap and leaned her back against the back of the chair. She was full of bossy demeanor, which made the waiter feel a little stressed.

"Sorry, there are a lot of guests today, and we also have potato salad, which is also delicious."

As for the waiter, Lian Nian Shutong was a little unhappy.

Booked a spot and went to the seafood restaurant for potato salad.

No matter how you think about it, it's not very comfortable.

"Hmph!" Aunt Mei sneered, with a cool smile on her lips.

"If your restaurant cooks other foods, I can understand that they are sold out, but you are a seafood restaurant, and seafood is the most popular in StarCraft."

Aunt Mei raised the corners of her eyes and looked at the waiter. Her eyes seemed to penetrate her body and look behind her.

The waiter was so nervous that his body was tense, and his head was lowered even lower.

"Sir, your lobster is ready."

On the table next to it, a fresh cheese lobster was placed on the table.

Aunt Mei's smile became colder, she looked at the waiter and said, "It seems that the lobsters are not sold out..."

At this time, Nian Shutong also knew that there was something tricky about it. It was aimed at two people, right?
Who is it aimed at?What's the point of such targeting?
Nian Shutong didn't understand.

"I want to meet your boss."

"Sorry, our boss is not in the store."

Sweat was already dripping from the waiter's head, but she didn't dare to wipe it off.

"Oh? What about the chef?"

Aunt Mei didn't want to give up, but she wanted to know who wouldn't let her eat this meal.

When Aunt Mei asked about the chef, the waiter became even more nervous. What kind of vision does Aunt Mei have?
Chef has a problem.

"Xiao Nian, I will come whenever I go."

Aunt Mei got up, since the communication didn't work, let's do it by myself.

The waiter wanted to stop him, but was shocked by Aunt Mei's eyes and dared not say any more.

She thought to herself: I really tried my best, if I was fired, I would be fired.

Naturally, Nian Shutong would not let Aunt Mei go by herself, so she also got up and followed behind Aunt Mei.

The movement of the two people also attracted the attention of many people.

But even though Aunt Mei and Nian Shutong's names are very famous, their appearance is not known to the public.

Therefore, all the diners in the restaurant saw only two beautiful women walking towards the back kitchen of the restaurant.

Half the distance, one third of the distance, when there were only two meters left, a woman came out from the corner.

"Nian Zimei."

"you are?"

The woman on the opposite side called out Aunt Mei's name, but Aunt Mei acted like she couldn't remember you at all.

Nian Shutong is [-]% sure that Aunt Mei did it on purpose.

The woman who stopped Aunt Mei on the other side also had a bad look on her face because of Aunt Mei's move, but she counterattacked in time.

"Sure enough, I'm getting old and my memory is not good."

Aunt Mei seemed to be thinking, and her brows were slightly wrinkled.

"I don't know if it's because I can't remember it, or if the wrinkles on your face are covering up a little too much. I always feel that the latter is more likely."

"After all, my face has been well maintained for 100 years. It's the same as before. It's easy to recognize."

Nian Shutong, who was standing at the back, wanted to applaud Aunt Mei, because the woman opposite her had big nostrils.

"Sure enough, he's still sharp-tongued."

The woman pointed to Aunt Mei and said, "This way please."

The woman was about to leave, but Aunt Mei didn't move at all.

"Sorry, I want to talk to the chef of this restaurant."

As soon as the word "chef" came out, the woman's aura became a little tense. She took a step back and stood in front of Aunt Mei.

"I'm the owner of this store, just tell me if you have something to say."

"Boss? Didn't you say that the boss is not here?" Aunt Mei's words made the woman say forcefully, "Just came back."

"Really, what a coincidence." Aunt Mei brushed her hair gracefully and charmingly.

"Oh, by the way, you haven't said who you are yet? I really didn't recognize it."

(End of this chapter)