Food customizer.

Crystal shrimp cakes, finished.

The slightly plump fried shrimp cakes did not flatten after being exposed to the air, and still maintained their cute appearance and were placed neatly on the plate.

Zhang Li took the initiative and carried the plate into the small private room as fast as the wind.

"Hey, there are so many shrimp cakes on this plate, you will definitely not be caught eating one."

She glanced outside with a grimace, and after making sure no one was around, Zhang Li quickly pinched a shrimp cake, dipped it in some sweet and sour sauce and immediately stuffed it into her mouth.

"Wow!"

Sweet and sour are blended together, and because of the chicken soup base, it doesn't feel monotonous at all. On the contrary, it actually has a clear sweet and sour taste!

And after taking a few bites, Zhang Li was surprised to find that the crystal shrimp cake tasted completely different from what she imagined.

The fried shrimp cakes did not feel chewy at all, but were quite soft and tender.

"What a great time~" Zhang Li swallowed one shrimp cake in a few times, looked at the rest of the shrimp cakes on the plate, and licked her lips, "Forget it, the boss should give me some of the extra shrimp cakes! "

After walking out of the small private room, Zhang Li suddenly sighed softly.

In the past, my things were always stolen by others.

Now, has he finally become what he hates the most?

Woo woo woo.

With an extremely depressed mood, Xiao Zhangli walked back to the kitchen guiltily, and at the same time vowed that she would never eat secretly again in the future!

Zhang Li just walked away.

Afterwards, three people came back from the office area.

"The bathrooms in this place are so special. Haha, it feels more like an office, not like a restaurant." Wang Zhijun waved his hand and patted Liu Jun on the shoulder, "What did the audience in the live broadcast room say?"

Liu Jun looked at the water stains on his shoulders in disbelief.

I remember you didn't wash your hands just now

"It's nothing, but some viewers explained that this place is engaged in food customization, so it is somewhat similar to the model of a private chef. It is normal for the dining place to be in the cafeteria."

This time, it was Liu Guochu who had been silent until now, who spoke.

"It's not normal. Even if you are a private chef, you still need to make some decorations. This kind of environment is almost disrespectful to the diners. Anyway... Huh?" The three of them walked to the door of the private room. Liu Guochu's words were suddenly interrupted by the things on the table. Interrupted, he immediately changed the subject.

"Even the food is served secretly?"

When I went to the restroom, there were three extra dishes on the table for no reason.

There was a casserole, a stir-fry, and something that looked like a pancake, which everyone found strange.

Liu Jun naturally pointed the camera at the dishes on the table. When the focus of the camera came together, there were more barrages in the live broadcast room.

"I know that dish! Haha, this is the level of a food stall. Master Liu, tell me honestly, how much budget did you give me for this meal?"

"Double burst chrysanthemum? This dish can't be generalized to food stalls. Although it does appear in our street food stalls, it is actually sold in hotels."

"What's that casserole?"

"I saw the crystal shrimp cake! I love eating this stuff so much. I often go to Xila Hutong to take it home to eat, but my mother doesn't let me eat more. She says there is too much lard and she's afraid I'll have high blood pressure, haha!"

"Today's delicious dishes do feel substandard. From the outside, these three dishes are not as good as their home-cooked dishes on the third floor."

Seeing these barrages, Liu Jun suddenly laughed.

The situation finally turned to his side. Since the audience said that the quality of this dish was not good, the masters would take a few bites before criticizing it. This would be considered a success.

After all, the audience can’t eat it, so can they know what it tastes like? "The audience didn't say anything, they just felt that these three dishes were different from the dishes posted by Boss Su on Douyin."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zhijun burst into laughter, "Of course, this kind of restaurant usually publishes some good-looking dishes on the Internet, which is just flashy."

"That's right." Liu Guochu was also quite dissatisfied. "After all, we spent a thousand yuan to customize this meal, but there are only three dishes. Forget it. It's too disrespectful that the three dishes are cooked in such a homely way. Do you take it seriously?"

Liu Jun was still secretly chuckling at first. After the master said this, the live broadcast room was immediately filled with [? 】To dominate the screen.

The screen was filled with question marks, and for a while I couldn’t clearly see the barrage of text!

"What the hell? A thousand dollars?"

"No wonder serving three dishes of this style cost one thousand."

"If I remember correctly, the last time we were connected in the live broadcast room, that little girl spent 40,000 yuan just eating a few Chinese pastries? For 1,000 yuan, you go to the third floor to eat home-cooked food, what? What kind of food customization?”

"Hazy, I thought something was going on. It turns out that the budget is too small. Delicious restaurants rarely accept orders worth one thousand these days, right? My class reunion order worth ten thousand is still hanging there. Until now. They didn’t give me a specific time either.”

Occasionally I saw a few barrages, which made Liu Jun's face darken.

The amount of one thousand yuan was the price given by his master after long discussions with Wang Zhijun.

He has said several times before that many people now spend a lot of money but cannot get delicious customized meals.

Maybe the two masters had some misunderstanding about this 'big price'?

Liu Jun quickly adjusted his expression, looking less ugly than before, and automatically ignored the ridicule from the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Master, Uncle Wang, please sit down."

Wang Zhijun walked around the table and sat at the seat closest to the door. "Now that we're all here, although it's a bit deceptive to pay a thousand yuan for these three dishes, at least it took a long time to cook them. Let's Just try it casually, or go out and eat something else later."

"I think so." Liu Guochu sat down next to him, "Today's young people don't polish their cooking skills and think of ways to make gimmicks on the Internet. What future do they have? Let me try this seafood first."

Liu Guochu is the president of Hunan Province. Over the years, Hunan cuisine has gradually spread across the country. In many provinces, Hunan cuisine restaurants are almost full, and his contribution is indispensable.

He has devoted his energy to Hunan cuisine all his life, but he is really not interested in things from these coastal areas. He doesn't even know the name of this dish.

This is also due to the producer Cui Yufen, who racked her brains for this party and came up with such an unpopular dish that is not very famous.

On the other side, after Zhang Li sent the dishes back, everyone in the kitchen was still immersed in Su Chen's precise fire control skills.

Seeing Zhang Li back, Su Chen interrupted everyone's thoughts.

"In this case, you guys will just clean up in the kitchen first, and then go to eat if you have nothing to do later. Big brothers and sisters, let's go to eat first."

Su Chen was still a little puzzled.

This guest promised to have dinner at six o'clock, but it's already six-twenty now, why hasn't he arrived yet?

Is it possible that the two presidents got cold feet?