Wanjie Hotel: Iron Man is not allowed to charge

Chapter 34: Something is wrong with this hotel (please read it later)
While the three of them were immersed in it, more and more people entered the restaurant.

There are fitness centers and accommodation centers.

Wen Ming didn't bother to look at the pretentious trio. He cooked one bowl after another and placed them on the table in front of the kitchen. People who came to eat could take away whatever they wanted.

As more and more people try Wen Ming’s handmade ramen, the entire dining area is filled with the aroma of wheat flour and the rich meaty flavor of beef bone broth.

Apart from that, there was the sound of gurgling sounds coming one after another.

Olaf and another chef were surprised to find that everyone was no longer busy eating the buffet, but was queuing in front of the boss, waiting to taste the handmade ramen.

"I heard that many people praised the main dishes made by the boss last night. I didn't believe it at the time, but today I saw so many people wanting to eat ramen, which made me believe it a little bit."

Hearing his colleague Duris's sigh, Olaf pointed to the wall beside him and said, "Look for yourself, there's a thank-you card from last night's customer."

Duris looked in the direction Olaf pointed and saw more than twenty thank-you cards posted on the wall next to the entrance of the dining area.

"so much?"

"I can only say that the boss is an amazing Oriental man."

Olaf sighed for a while, then lowered his head and continued cooking. There were more than 200 people dining, and even with the boss sharing the pressure, there were still a lot of dishes to cook.

Duris looked at the wall and couldn't help but feel an urge to become a disciple.

If I learn Eastern cuisine from my boss, can I also receive so much tip for just cooking a meal, no, thank-you card?
Really looking forward to that day.

……

Flora had eaten Sakura cuisine ramen before, but that ramen was nothing but shit compared to the ramen made by Wen Ming.

Yes, it's a pile of shit.

How can the ramen made by Wen Ming be so delicious?

Why is it so delicious?

The problem is, I can't eat too much.

"Wen Ming, will you still be the head chef tonight? The dishes you cooked last night were delicious."

Flora could only use conversation to distract herself.

"Thank you."

Wen Ming didn't expect Flora to come last night, and he didn't know whether her name was included in the thank-you card last night.

After expressing his gratitude, he shook his head and said, "I'll help in the kitchen, but I'll need to see what the situation is, because we have a banquet for 200 people tonight."

"I know you just said that, but."

At this point, Flora took out an invitation from her bag: "I am also a guest tonight."

"Ok?"

Wen Ming, who was busy making ramen, raised his eyebrows.

Such a coincidence?
Could it be that Flora is one of Belinda's company's clients?

"What a coincidence, so am I."

The fat man also took out an invitation from his clothes: "You were the chef last night. It's my loss that I didn't get to eat. I must try your main course tonight."

Brother Feibai looked at the two of them with an embarrassed look on his face.

Why am I the only one who doesn’t have it?
"Then welcome tonight. If you want to eat anything, you can come to me."

Wen Ming counted silently. This was already his 30th bowl of ramen, but what he was more concerned about was that after doing so much, his arms didn't feel sore at all.

This further confirmed his guess.

There's something wrong with this hotel.

I made ramen this morning just to verify my hypothesis.

If it were in the past, let alone 30 bowls of ramen, even just the three bowls of ramen for the three people in front would probably make them feel exhausted.

Now I don’t feel tired at all. What’s going on?

Is this hotel really transforming my body?
Now that there are space cracks, Wen Ming won’t find anything strange, no matter how miraculous it is.

I have to find a way to test myself later. But why did Third Grandpa die?

Doesn't he know about the space rift?

Seeing Wen Ming busy making ramen, Flora knew that it was not a good time to chat. She drank the last sip of beef bone soup, put away the invitation, stood up, and waved goodbye to Wen Ming.

When she reached the entrance of the dining area, she suddenly said to Mana, who was verifying the room card at the front desk, "Do you have a thank you card?"

The Black and White Impermanence who followed closely behind exchanged glances and said, "Please give us one too."

……

As the trio left, they passed Tony.

The three of them were surprised to see Tony.

Robert?
How come he ended up staying at the Flatiron Hotel?
But the three of them had to go to work, so they didn't think much about it.

In the distance, they heard Robert shout, "Wen Ming, where's my room service? I called the front desk and asked you to bring me food, but they told me you were working as a chef."

I stayed in the presidential suite, but I couldn't even enjoy the exclusive private butler service!

I will sue you! "

Flora couldn't help but shook her head.

How come this Robert is even harder to please than the legend says?
Wen Ming works really hard.

I hope he can recruit some good chefs as soon as possible so that his life will be much easier.

Well, I can’t recruit too many, otherwise I won’t be able to enjoy Wen Ming’s delicious food.

No, why do I like the food he cooks more and more?
Am I poisoned?
……

"Try my braised beef ramen. I make it myself."

Wen Ming placed a bowl of ramen in front of Tony, who frowned, "I want a cheeseburger."

"Then go over there."

Wen Ming pointed to the side and reached out to take the bowl of ramen. Tony was immediately unhappy.

"Let me try your cooking first. I'm a gourmet."

It's not that Tony doesn't like Eastern food, he just prefers cheeseburgers. But if you take away something that was originally meant for him and give it to someone else, he won't be happy.

Tony picked up the chopsticks skillfully, picked up the noodles and put them into his mouth.

Last night's physical exercise made him so hungry that he could eat a cow.

Women scientists are just different.

Unfathomable.

Tony originally thought that this bowl of ramen would not be much different from the usual pasta, but when he took the first bite of noodles, he was immediately conquered by the chewy ramen.

"Your noodles are different from what I usually eat."

Tony, who was always chattering, picked up a noodle and looked at Wen Ming: "What did you put here? Why is it so, so..."

"Delicious, right?"

An older woman came over and, looking at Wen Ming who was quickly making ramen, she couldn't stop praising him, saying, "I didn't like Eastern food at all before, but now I want a second bowl."

Tony frowned, but said nothing and continued eating.

After finishing a bowl, he even drank all the soup.

Tony touched his chin, feeling a little unbelievable.

Is the ramen in this universe so delicious?

Why does it taste different from what I ate in that world?
Well, just a little worse than a cheeseburger.

Tony thought for a while and decided to taste it carefully to see what was so special about this noodle.

"Give me another bowl."

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