City: I, the God of Cooking!

In the early morning of the next day, Meng Zhan got up early and cleaned the dining room. Perhaps because of his improved physical fitness, the previous waking energy was gone. After waking up, he was full of energy and energy.

It made Meng Zhan feel that today must be a day full of energy.

Meng Zhan opened the store door, hung up the signboard for business, and then went to process the ingredients.

At this time, when I was going to work in the morning, the breakfast shop on the roadside was almost full. In contrast, Meng Zhan's restaurant was really deserted.

Meng Zhan, who had already prepared everything, was sitting on the bench, waiting for the guests to come, while playing with his mobile phone, he occasionally heard the sound of "who eats ramen in the morning", "when is a new noodle restaurant opened here" and so on words.

Looking at the time on the phone, it was already close to ten o'clock, and everyone who went to work had started to work officially, and the flow of people was getting smaller and smaller.

But there were still no guests, Meng Zhan estimated that there might be no revenue this morning.

As soon as this idea came up, a strong smell of perfume wafted in from the door.

Meng Zhan looked up and saw several stewardesses pulling suitcases, who seemed to be in a hurry.

"Several beauties, this store currently only has animal meat ramen, and the price list is on the wall."

When the flight attendants saw it, they couldn't help shouting.

"One hundred and fifty for a small portion? Isn't that too expensive?"

"Is this a black shop?"

"It's only one or two hundred, we are in a hurry."

These stewardesses didn't care about a few hundred yuan at all, and there were no other restaurants nearby, so they had to come here.

Meng Zhan said with a faint smile: "This restaurant supports paying after tasting. If you think it's not delicious, you can refuse to pay."

One of the short-haired stewardesses, Shui Lingling, rolled her eyes and thought of a wicked idea. She turned on the video recording function of her phone and asked with a sly smile, "Do you dare to repeat what you just said?"

"Of course." Meng Zhan said, "This restaurant supports paying after tasting. If you think it's not delicious, you can refuse to pay."

After the short-haired stewardess finished recording, she said, "I've kept the evidence. If it's really bad, we won't pay the bill!"

"Okay." Meng Zhan smiled slightly, "Do you want a large bowl, a small bowl, or a medium bowl?"

Those stewardesses looked at the prices, and found that the portions were different. The price difference was [-], while the larger ones cost [-]. This was too ugly, and it felt like a curse.

So they unanimously chose a small portion.

Afterwards, Meng Zhan started to work in the kitchen, because the walls of the kitchen were made of transparent glass, so they could clearly see every move of Meng Zhan.

So much so that when Meng Zhan showed off his ramen skills, they were so dazzled that they couldn't help taking out his phone to take pictures.

"This guy really seems to be like that." Xu Jiajia rested her cheeks, blinking her peach blossom eyes and staring in the direction of the kitchen.

"You don't have a crush on him, do you?" It was the short-haired stewardess named Mu Tian who spoke.

Xu Jiajia rolled her eyes at her, "Fuck you!" As she spoke, she casually posted the short video she took on Moments, and added a paragraph of innocuous text, and within two seconds of posting, she got more than a dozen Spare tire likes and comments.

"Goddess, how do you go to such a place to eat?"

"This place looks so dilapidated, do you want me to pick you up in my Mercedes?"

Then, there was a series of transfer sounds in WeChat.

The good sister next to her also took a video and sent it to Moments, and it was the same situation, and then they began to compare who had more spare tires together.

Just like that, while chatting and joking, while waiting slowly, not long after, the fragrant aroma came out from the kitchen, and they couldn't help but stop talking, swallowing saliva involuntarily.

Meng Zhan placed five bowls of animal meat ramen in front of them on a wooden tray.

Looking at the fragrant ramen in front of them, they couldn't help moving their index fingers, and couldn't help but want to pick up chopsticks to eat, but according to the usual practice, if it is beautiful food, you must take a photo first.

Regardless of the taste, these bowls of animal meat ramen were very similar to the ramen they had eaten in a Japanese restaurant. It looked like a high-end Japanese ramen.

Besides, this bowl of ramen costs 150, it would be a pity not to take pictures.

Seeing them take out their mobile phones to take pictures one after another, Meng Zhan couldn't help shaking his head while sitting on a chair far away, "What is the habit of taking pictures before eating? Let the mobile phone test the poison first?"

After filming, they picked up their chopsticks, put down their phones, and prepared to start.

The chopsticks are pierced into the roasted animal meat, and with a crunch, the meat juice flows out of it, adding up the chopsticks, it is as soft as tofu.

Put it in your mouth and bite it lightly, the plump and juicy meat will bloom on the taste buds.

Before they even swallowed the food, they couldn't help exclaiming, "It's so delicious!"

Afterwards, regardless of the image of the goddess, they feasted on it.

After a while, Xu Jiajia's noodles were almost bottomed out, so she shouted: "Boss, order another serving, a bigger one!"

"Wow, Jiajia, aren't you afraid of gaining weight?" Mu Tian asked in surprise.

Xu Jiajia snorted coquettishly, "It's okay to eat a little more once in a while."

Mu Tian and the others looked at each other, and Xu Jiajia, who had always been strict with herself, broke the precept, which is enough to show how delicious the food is.

They also want to order another one, but there is not enough time.

"Jiajia, don't eat, you'll be late in an hour and a half!"

"What's the rush, isn't there still an hour and a half left?" Xu Jiajia said indifferently.

"In another half an hour, it will be the peak time for getting off work at noon. If you are going to the airport, you will definitely encounter traffic jams, and you may not be able to make it in time."

They looked at Meng Zhan with surprise.

"He's right, the last time I was late because of the traffic jam!"

"Thank you for reminding me! We will visit again next time!"

They quickly picked up their mobile phones to scan the QR code to check out.

"Walk slowly, welcome to come next time!"

After they left, Meng Zhan began to clean, humming a song.

It has only been opened for half a day today, and the first revenue has already been obtained. Although it is not as much as yesterday, how can we expect the patronage of the rich every day?
After all, Meng Zhan mainly focuses on mass consumer groups.

Dare to wash the tableware and put them away, Meng Zhan heard the jingle of bells.

"Big Brother, I'm coming~"

"It's Shuangshuang!"

Li Yun walked into the restaurant holding her daughter's hand, and greeted Meng Zhan warmly.

"Has it officially opened yet?"

"Yes, but there are fewer customers."

Li Yun saw the eye-catching menu on the wall, and after seeing the price, a forced smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

One or two hundred is not a big deal to her, but Mengzhan's is a popular restaurant, and a bowl of noodles usually costs twenty or thirty, but he directly bid one or two hundred, which is considered good if someone comes to eat it.

However, Li Yun also knows that this noodle shop is not ordinary, and the food is definitely worth the money, the key depends on whether the diners are willing to pay.

Li Yun said: "We both want middle portion."

"Okay, please wait a moment!"