National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 173

Wen Qiao was just asking casually, but Xie Zhen's answer completely aroused her curiosity.

"What special surveillance techniques?"

"I can't tell you now, I'll tell you when you reach the concentrating period."

Wen Qiao glanced at Xie Zhen coolly: "Forget it, if you don't say it, don't say it."

Isn't it the concentration period? !Hmph, sooner or later she will cross this hurdle.

Put the last dish out and put it on a plate, "Okay, it's all done, go and call the general, and start serving the dishes outside."

To be honest, the shop is small, with only six tables, and the guests served are different, so the amount of spiritual food that can be eaten is naturally also different. Wen Qiao was very troubled by this for a while, and she couldn't divide into three, six, or nine. Bar?

At that time, the guests who don't know the truth will definitely make all kinds of troubles, and it will be a big headache to think about it.

But if there is no distinction, ordinary people will eat the dead if they eat too much spiritual food.

Xie Zhen didn't want to look at Wen Qiao's troubles, so he said directly: "You are the biggest in your restaurant, and you distribute all the diners' meals, as long as the charges are reasonable, and if they really make trouble, at worst, they will be kicked out. Didn't you tell me all about it? Depending on fate, you don't have to worry about no guests anyway."

It's just so willful, who made his daughter-in-law have a skill.

Thinking about it this way is also true, so Wen Qiao ordered a batch of even plates. The guests in their store can share a table, but they absolutely cannot share plates. No matter whether they come together or not, the amount of meals is set by her. This rule , Wen Qiao wrote it on the price list, but the position is relatively low and the characters are not big. Many people are already violent when they see the dishes and prices, so they will notice this.

So, after the generals brought all the food to each table, Quan Yiming could say that Kong Lingyu immediately exploded.

Steamed sea crab, tofu with crab powder, stir-fried crab powder, June yellow, baked crab bucket, drunk crab, crab meat and asparagus...

Since it was a crab feast, Wen Qiao naturally cooked a lot of dishes.

But they were all on someone else's table. Kong Lingyu originally thought that when Wen Qiao served the dishes, he must be picky and pick out all the shortcomings that can be picked. At that time, if he doesn't believe it, he won't be able to win Mo Shaojun's queen No.

Kong Lingyu was very harsh when it came to eating a dish, and his mouth was also very poisonous. Wen Qiao looked young, and it was not easy to support a small shop. He thought that he would feel sorry for her by doing so, and he must find an opportunity to make up for it afterwards. As a result, when the banquet started, he saw a simple steamed sea crab and a small bottle of rice wine less than a finger high in front of him, and all guilt and compensation were left behind by him.

Knocking on the plate, he shouted: "I'm looking down on you, you are also invited guests, why, there are so many dishes in front of them, but they only serve me such a simple dish, and the portion is so small , it’s not enough to fit between the teeth, and look at your wine, can you have two sips? What kind of bottle is this, it’s rough and ugly, don’t you just hit the loose bar that you call?”

It has to be said that Kong Lingyu has come to the truth at some point, but even the loose wine that Wen Qiao drinks outside, after her treatment, will become a low-level spiritual food. Ordinary people can drink two sips is the limit.

If Kong Lingyu was not angry, Quan Yiming, who was treated the same as him, was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. Although he also had doubts in his heart, he was not dazzled by anger, and he didn't think in a wrong way. This made him pay attention It turns out that not everyone has the same amount of dishes in front of them.

Seriously speaking, the man and woman on the left who look like husband and wife have the most complete dishes and the most portions, followed by Mr. Mo who has never been sure whether he is a customer or a waiter, and in front of the Bai family who just met The dishes and portions are obviously much less than that of this couple, and they obviously came together. The types of dishes served in front of the Bai family couple and their son and apprentice are also different, and the portions are also from more to less. For the most, his wife is the least, and the son and apprentice are quite equal.

From this point of view, he and Kong Lingyu were not the only ones who were treated differently, so he just couldn't figure out what was the meaning behind Wen Qiao's distribution?
Wen Qiao, who was being questioned, was calm and composed, and even wanted to laugh.

"In fact, the food in our store has a certain medicinal effect. If you eat it casually, you will have trouble. Ordinary people should eat less, and those who are stronger can add it in moderation. Only those who are physically strong can really carry the whole feast, so , It’s not that I want to treat them differently, but for your own good, I will make a reasonable distribution according to your physical condition.

As for the wine, the same is true. The small shop has just opened, and the packaging may be lacking, but the products are definitely good.

Master Kong might as well taste it first. If you finish eating, confirm whether what I said is true. If I lied at all, then I will leave it to you, Master Kong. "

"Medicine?"

Kong Lingyu was skeptical, but Wen Qiao had already said so, and for Mo Shaojun's sake, he couldn't care less.

Quan Yiming, who was treated the same as him, showed a suddenly enlightened expression, and then looked at the food in front of him with bright eyes. As a cook, there is no one who does not pursue improvement, and the good food he has eaten is probably better than Kong Lingyu To him, there is only more and less, and to taste the craftsmanship of other chefs, it is equal to learning for him.

Crab is the staple food of the medicinal diet, it is not without it, but there is no smell of medicine and no residue of medicine, but it is an eye-opener for him. After Kong Lingyu pondered, he has already picked up the eight pieces of crabs provided by the shop. He disassembled the sea crab in front of him.

Kong Lingyu originally wanted to pick faults, but apart from the relatively ordinary tableware, the steamed sea crab dish in front of him was top-quality in terms of color, aroma, and shape, and there was nothing for him to be picky about.

Then I looked up at other people, good guy, everyone started to eat hard, as if they hadn't eaten for a few days, the whole quiet shop could only hear the sound of chewing, because it was Mo Shaojun, then Exaggerated expression...is it really that delicious?
Holding this dubious attitude, Kong Lingyu also picked up the eight crabs in front of him.

The meat is tender and delicious!
As soon as the first bite was in his mouth, Kong Lingyu's eyes widened in surprise, "Why, how can there be such a delicious and pure food..."

Kong Lingyu froze in place stupidly, completely unable to describe the taste of the steamed sea crab in front of him with words, he could only use the simplest eight words to describe it, only one word fresh, it was something he had never tasted before taste.

"Good... delicious..."

Kong Lingyu is like an idiot in the face of food. As for what he said before, is there... He doesn't remember at all, slaps in the face or something, just let him go, the pain in the face is as important as eating delicious food.

As for the Queen... It's not that he doesn't have money, at worst he can order it himself.

Ignoring Mo Shaojun's eyes looking like a joke, Kong Lingyu lowered his head and couldn't care about anything else. His eyes were full of only the crab in front of him. While satisfied, he couldn't help feeling sorry. Although the food was delicious enough, the portion size It was really too little, and it always gave him the illusion that after eating this crab, he would not be able to eat other food in the future.

It's just that the amount of a crab is too small. For an adult man, it's really like what Kong Lingyu said, there's not enough to fit between the teeth.

Disappointed, Kong Lingyu made a move he hated the most before, rubbing his fingers, if possible, he would like to lick the plate clean.

When the taste of the soup on his fingers was gone, Kong Lingyu sat down on the chair in disappointment. Although he was not full yet, he was sweating profusely from eating and felt comfortable all over.

Not far away, Quan Yiming had almost the same expression as him.

The eyes of the two met unexpectedly, and then they said to Wen Qiao in a very tacit understanding: "Little boss, can I have another one?"

Wen Qiao shook her head, her refusal was obvious, "If the two of you like the food in the shop, please come early tomorrow."

Although Quan Yiming was very disappointed, but because of the delicious food just now, he admired Wen Qiao's cooking skills very much, so he didn't intend to make trouble for Wen Qiao, so he just followed her words and asked:
"Can I still have a crab feast tomorrow?"

Wen Qiao shook her head, and said honestly, "Not necessarily, it depends on luck, whichever ingredients are the freshest in the market, make them on the same day."

While Quan Yiming was disappointed, his eyes lit up. Although Wen Qiao's dishes were expensive, he still decided that he must come tomorrow to try Wen Qiao's cooking.

Kong Lingyu's completeness is not as gentle as Quan Yiming's at all. As soon as he is addicted to this crab, he has to stop and stop. How can he be happy in his heart, he just said: "I will pay for the meal myself, and I will serve another one." ...Oh, no, ten steamed sea crabs just like that!"

Master Kong is rich and powerful, isn't it just eighty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, what a trivial matter, he can afford to eat, so I don't believe that Wen Qiao refused the guests, can he still refuse the diners delivered to his door?
If you have money, you don't make money, unless this girl has a brain.

Wen Qiao was out of her mind, and still insisted on rejecting Young Master Kong, and said with a face that I was doing it for your own good: "With Master Kong's physical condition, one sea crab is enough, and there can be no more."

Wen Qiao originally had good intentions, but as a man, he was questioned about his physical condition, which is fine. Kong Lingyu is only 26 this year, but he is still in his prime. When he was a teenager, he was once thrown into the military camp by his father. It was at that time that he met Mo Shaojun. Although he was not as skilled as Mo Shaojun, he was still a man who could complete mission training with the special forces every day. He didn't forget to exercise every day, so why is his body weak? Even if it's a medicinal diet, he can't treat it differently. What's more, is it really a medicinal diet?

It is undeniable that the taste of this steamed sea crab can be called a must, but he did not taste any medicinal fragrance from it, nor did he see any medicinal residues. Kong Lingyu felt that he had the right to remain suspicious.

the most important is--

Kong Lingyu patted Mo Shaojun's shoulder hard and said, "You're just saying something, don't focus on eating, it's a good friend, you're so immoral."

No matter how much he slanders in his heart, Kong Lingyu doesn't want to be on the shoulders with Wen Qiao, a chef. Kong Lingyu has no other hobbies, but loves to eat. He always has a very high tolerance for good chefs, so he can only save the country with curves and carry out devious policies. .

Mo Shaojun raised his head with a dazed expression. He was deeply immersed in delicious food, and he didn't notice that Young Master Kong was acting like a monster again. "What, what's the matter?"

Kong Lingyu's nose was almost twisted by his anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to pretend to be stupid? Don't think that I didn't see you when you were gloating just now. Tell your friend about it, and then give me some steamed sea crabs. I will do what you asked me to do."

Mo Shaojun felt that he was wronged. Although at the beginning, he paid attention to Kong Lingyu for a while because of the gambling, but since Kong Lingyu immersed himself in eating hard, his appetite was also aroused and he couldn't control it anymore. He was so excited to eat, so he still had time to take care of what happened to him, Mr. Kong Dashao.

Now Kong Lingyu jumped up angrily when he reversed the facts.

"What do you mean I'm begging you? Is that a bet? This is a bet you lost in the first place. If you go back and forth, there are additional conditions?"

Kong Lingyu curled his lips. Although he didn't want to admit it, it seemed that he really lost their bet, because not only did he fail to find out the shortcomings of Wen Qiao's food, but he was addicted to the food and wanted to order another one. It was awkward, but in the end he succumbed to the delicious food, and said to Mo Shaojun in a weird voice: "It's not an additional condition, I just sincerely want to buy a sea crab. Although I lost our bet, but in In our bet, you only said that you let me cover the small shop, but you didn't say that you let me cover the small shop with any sincerity, so... for the sake of friends, as long as you can convince the small shop owner, then I will definitely cover the small shop. Cover to the end, never let the small shopkeeper do even the slightest thing on my site, and how about opening the door for her?"

Kong Lingyu felt that it was enough to show his sincerity, but Mo Shaojun just gave him a blank stare, "If you have the ability, don't cover it up, but if Qiaoqiao gets troubled and the store can't continue, suffer The loss is not your stomach, so I don't believe you dare to perfunctory me, we smart people don't say dark words, you heard what Qiao Qiao said, it's not that I don't plead for you, but this sea crab, you , one is enough!"

Mo Shaojun’s decision was telling the truth, and he sincerely did it for Kong Lingji’s sake, because he himself suffered from indigestion due to gluttony. Although he gained a lot in the end, it also made him suffer for several hours. It caused hidden damage to the meridians, so, since then, he has a long memory, no matter what things should be done gradually, too radical will only harm others and himself.

Mo Shaojun shook his head and sighed, which made Kong Lingyu completely unaware of his sincerity, and he could no longer control his bad temper, so he broke out and said:
"I don't agree, you are treating them differently, and you haven't seen anything better than me. How can you eat two kinds of dishes, and there are so many servings?"

Mo Shaojun clenched his fists, "Not convinced? Then let's go out and fight, and you will know the difference."

Kong Lingyu: "..."

(End of this chapter)