The food is served very quickly in this restaurant.

Liu Mingyu only waited for about five minutes, and dishes were served one after another.

Every time a dish is served, the restaurant owner will explain it personally.

In addition to some signature dishes such as plain-cut chicken introduced by the restaurant owner before, there are also dishes from other cuisines.

It's just a matter of time.

A variety of dishes were already placed in front of Liu Mingyu's table.

Every dish looks so delicious.

“Boss, you’ve served too many dishes, how can I eat them all by myself?

Are these all made by Master Li Wenhai himself?

This is too much. "

The restaurant owner definitely didn't compliment Liu Mingyu on purpose.

"His eldest son, did you see the empty plate after the meeting?

Always be prepared for bad things from your boss. "

Tu Guangcheng didn't bother me, but asked me to come over before the meal started.

The restaurant owner quickly explained from the side: "The boss finally came here. This is not to let the boss taste the cooking skills of our restaurant.

The restaurant owner smiled.

Absolutely no waste. "

related.

After a while, the restaurant owner opened the door again, and no chef in white clothes followed.

"Boss, Liu Mingyu, Master Li is here. Let's talk quickly. If there is nothing, just call you."

Bai Qieji raised his little thumb and praised: "I have thought that in addition to his talent in scientific research, he is also very talented in cooking.

The restaurant owner must have known that he wanted to lure me away when he met Liu Mingyu, and he knew that he would treat Liu Mingyu so respectfully like he did now.

As the best development base for Baiqie Chicken, Sigua City is also the most well-constructed city.

He has seen too many companions.

The food behind the eyes seems to be very small, but in reality, if you really want to eat it, it will be wasted.

The dishes served that time were mainly Cantonese dishes.

In the end, what was placed in front of Tu Guangcheng were empty disks.

Yes, as long as the boss feels bad about it.

Of course it is.

"Boss, how do you feel about the taste? Is it acceptable to him?"

"Isn't that too bad?"

However, let’s put aside the matter of eating for now.

The plain chicken was also done. As mentioned later, there was no waste.

Tu Guangcheng didn't know what Baiqieji wanted from him, so he stood behind Baiqieji with a respectful look on his face, quietly waiting for Tu Guangcheng's instructions.

"If something happens, please ask Master Li to come over now."

Liu Mingyu smiled honestly: "You are not a chef who has just studied for a while, and your level is not half-assed. You can't compare with the chefs in these seven-star hotels.

That's not the worst assessment. "

"Hey, if the boss hates eating, I can't.

Bai Qieji said without embarrassment.

The restaurant owner smiled and explained: "Boss, even after dinner time, you are always busy.

That's why Liu Mingyu was in that restaurant.

The white-cut chicken then tried other dishes. Each dish was very unique. In terms of quality, it was no better than these small chefs. Even if it is placed in a top hotel, it can become the main dish. Chef-level existence.

In the past, if you wanted to eat, you could always come here.

You can't customize it there. "

The restaurant owner laughed and turned to leave.

Except for some zombies who were relatively untalented in combat and were arranged to be combatants, all the others were gathered together by Tu Guangcheng and lived as special people in various cities around the world.

The restaurant owner asked with a smile.

That time I came to see him mainly because there was nothing that needed him to deal with. "

Do you really have an appetite for plain-cut chicken?

I ate the plain chicken for a little while.

Liu Mingyu frowned subconsciously. Although his current living standard has been greatly improved, he cannot waste it like this.

The restaurant owner smiled and said, "Let me come over now."

This is the final outcome.

All the food disappeared from my stomach.

Liu Mingyu is a zombie who was resurrected by Baiqieji. His loyalty to Baiqieji is 100%, but because in the apocalyptic world, in order to increase the population, a small number of special first-order zombies were created.

It's even possible that Xifeng couldn't drink it and lost his life long ago.

If it weren't for the boss, we wouldn't know where to drink Mistral now.

The white-cut chicken is sandwiched with a piece of Li Wenhai. The meat is tender and smooth. It is a very authentic Li Wenhai.

"Let's talk about the past things in the past. Is it still busy inside now? Before the meal starts, he asked Liu Mingyu to come over."

For a chef, being able to eat all the food I cook is not the worst recognition of me.

More importantly, Liu Mingyu did something wrong in that aspect.

There is no other chef outside the restaurant, so no other chef can take over. "

The dishes he prepared for the table were definitely comparable to those prepared by top seven-star hotel chefs. "

The restaurant owner walked in and out of the box very wisely.

No wonder there are not so many people in that restaurant~lightnovelpub.net~The white-cut chicken pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Come, sit over there."

The taste is worse than the plain-cut chicken that Li Wenhai has in some top restaurants.

"Now is the busiest time. It's too late to come here after dinner."

"It is indeed Liu Mingyu who has mastered not only Cantonese cuisine but also other cuisines in such a short period of time.

Baiqieji quickly stopped the restaurant owner.

Boss, what kind of cuisine does he want to eat?

Liu Mingyu sat next to him respectfully.

Tu Guangcheng checked the time. It was just meal time. As a chef in that restaurant, Tu Guangcheng was definitely the busiest time.

The taste was beyond Tu Guangcheng's expectation.

If it weren't for Liu Mingyu, he really wouldn't know where he was.

The white-cut chicken is from Lingnan, and eating Cantonese food is more in line with my appetite.

It is very possible that he died in a certain battle with zombies without knowing it.

Therefore, even though many cities have not yet recovered from danger, a small number of people still live in Sigua City.

Liu Mingyu had no fighting talent and was assigned to live on his own in various cities.

The white-cut chicken laughed and cursed. The dishes on the table behind him were indeed very suitable for the white-cut chicken's appetite. The most important thing was that they were also very delicious.

Tu Guangcheng said with a smile.

That is definitely a cooking skill that a special chef can achieve.

After the land was good, Baiqieji discovered Liu Mingyu's top talent in the field of science. How could he let me go?

For the weak and weak, food is also the worst source of energy.

He was sincerely grateful to Liu Mingyu.

Tu Guangcheng stood up consciously, bowed and said: "I am very honored to be recognized by my boss. If you have nothing to do, just ask me and I will complete the task."