The villain is invincible

Chapter 1391 Interstellar Product
As soon as the two people meet, the owner of the private kitchen knows that the newcomer is definitely the one who decides.

Look at the poor old man's attitude towards this newcomer.

He didn't even believe that it wasn't the elders of their family.

And look at this newcomer's attitude and attitude...

Suddenly, the owner of this house became uncertain.

What if there is really a good one?

As soon as he opened his mouth, he first talked about their rules here.

"If the ingredients are good, not only will I not take any money, but I will also add two dishes to your table, which will definitely make the guests eat delicious."

"When you come back in the future, you don't need to bring the ingredients. You can also go to the scattered seats outside and ask for a few. Whether it's eating or taking it, it's considered the treatment of our regular customers here."

"If you often have rare things in the future, you can send them here."

"If you can name it, I will make it better for you."

"I can't name you... Not only have I become familiar with you... Your treatment with me will be upgraded to another level."

"There are those old gourmets who came up with the shop, and now they are promoted to the point that as long as they come, I will make a table with my own hands."

"But it's not free, and the handling fee is a little expensive."

"But you also know that what you need for private cooking is this skill and the taste of this dish."

"You can bring out good products...you won't lose money."

Mai Fan nodded, he understood the reason.

It's just that this is his first time here, and he doesn't want to be too conspicuous.

Like the ingredients or something, he took it out and tried it first.

If it can be adjusted really well...

Then he will definitely come next time.

It is also very particular about what ingredients to choose for the first time.

Mai Fan didn't take the kind of ethereal ingredients that get one piece and lose one piece.

He cut off a large piece of animal meat in the refrigerator that he hadn't had much to eat until now, including the bone part... and handed it to the boss.

After handing it over, he kindly said to the boss: "Will you inspect the goods?"

"What is this?"

What, the meat of the cosmic violent beast.

The offspring of behemoths that roam interstellar space.

It is not a product of the main god space.

The product of the strongest villain Starworld.

Mai Fan's shopping in the market today is not for nothing. He went to the unpopular trading halls of ingredients and flowers.

What can be confirmed is that there are indeed few interstellar products.

Even if there is, it depends on the crops produced on the planet and the animals that live on the planet itself.

But what Mai Fan brought over were creatures in the starry sky, free-floating, wild and violent interstellar beasts.

Mai Fan felt that even someone went to this kind of world.

It is also somewhat difficult for them to hunt and kill this creature by themselves.

Now it was the turn of the boss who got the meat to be sluggish.

Holding the handful of meat, his hands were tingling.

It was the energy escaping from this piece of flesh that pierced him.

In the past, he had seen a lot of meat with energy, but none of them were this violent.

Fury means uncontrollable, and more energy than others.

The boss who has cooked many kinds of meat can confirm that he has never cooked this kind of food before.

This is much more advanced than what he cooked before.

It is even higher than the energy of the alien beast meat brought back by someone who went to the world of puppet fantasy theater.

And the person who can get such high-grade meat is actually a newcomer...
The last bit of contempt from the boss is gone.

All he has left now is his emphasis on this ingredient and his eagerness to start.

"Do this for me?"

Is not this nonsensical?If I don’t make it for you, why should I take it out?
Mai Fan nodded and returned: "I don't know if this is considered a special ingredient, can I send some side dishes?"

"How many to give? Can you get enough to drink?"

When Mai Fan asked this, he felt like a gourmet.

Sure enough, the same people.

This made the boss very happy.

He nodded desperately: "This kind of high-quality ingredients, according to my experience in running restaurants for so many years, is already a top-level ingredient."

"This piece of meat can be photographed among the top five rare ingredients in my restaurant."

"Don't get me wrong, it's not that the quality of your meat is not good."

"It's just that there are some weird things that you haven't seen before."

"After all, in this world, meat is not the only food that can be called an ingredient."

Mai Fan nodded, expressing his understanding.

There were plenty of rarities in his own tavern.

Animal meat is really not that rare.

After the explanation was clear, Mai Fan and Ah Nan were sent to the private room by someone sent by the boss.

This private room is not the luxurious and well-decorated one in an ordinary hotel.

It is an environment independent of the small courtyard outside, facing a small lake with a suspended pavilion.

The pavilion is octagonal and very large.

Each private room occupies a corner, there are larger private rooms, and naturally there are smaller single rooms.

Mai Fan and Ah Nan were given to a relatively smaller but more private room.

It is said to be a small room, with tables, chairs, and even a couch to lean on.

In the vacated living room, there are saucers for drinking tea, bookshelves for reading books, and desks for writing Braille.

Near the lake is the sunbathing place with glass floor-to-ceiling windows, and that is the place to eat.

Here, at night, there are countless brightly lit lanterns floating on the lake, and this kind of brightness is enough to give you an ethereal feeling.

Not to mention how artistic it is.

Where did this man pass by this kind of private seat before, he was just dumbfounded.

The world he went to, the style of eating, are all open and close street style.

Entering here suddenly, only stunned.

How could two people sit in such a place and wait.

There is a lot of space here, but not many people are served.

After all, there are not many people worthy of the boss here to cook for himself, so naturally few people usually come to eat.

If there is no one to eat, there is no need to support idlers.

So there are only two serving here.

One is responsible for serving tea and pouring water, and the other is responsible for serving food.

As for the helpers in the back kitchen, they don't come out to meet people.

So Mai Fan still waited for quite a while before something was served on the table.

The person who served him came over, and Ah Nan stood up inexplicably.

Trembling in his mouth, he didn't speak. He didn't dare to sit down until the food was finished.

Mai Fan looked at the table, and there were only four very ordinary cold dishes.

Cold cucumber, preserved egg tofu, fried peanuts and a dish of three shredded noodles.

Such an ordinary dish, so Ah Nan stood up to pay tribute?

This is too exaggerated, right?
Who would have thought that once Mai Fan's question came out, Ah Nan would be very excited.

"No, brother, do you know who was serving the food just now?"

How did Mai Fan know that Ah Nan was so excited.

(End of this chapter)