Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

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"I want a yellow stewed chicken! Then... I want a sweet tofu nao. This Roujiamo is the one with meat sandwiched in the cake. I want one too. Is the Yangzhou fried rice like a rainbow? I want one too!" Xixi flipped through the menu while ordering happily, after ordering everything, she put down the menu and looked at Lu Lu who was sitting opposite and asked, "Lu Lu, what do you want to eat?"

"I'll just eat what you left." Lu Lu shook his head with a smile, closed the menu, looked at Yabei Mia and said, "Just order these."

"Okay, please wait a moment." Yabei Mia nodded with a smile and walked towards the next guest.

"One serving of braised chicken and rice, one serving of steamed buns, one serving of sweet tofu nao, and one serving of salty tofu nao." Robert closed the menu, looked at Yabei Mia and said.

"Sorry for the guests, the tofu nao is limited to one serving per person." Yabei Mia shook her head slightly.

"My friend and I each have one." Robert pointed to Luther and said.

"Vice... I don't need tofu brains, I really don't need to." Luther quickly waved his hands, but hearing Robert called himself a friend, it seemed that he didn't want to reveal his identity, so he swallowed back the word president.

"Since we're here, of course we have to try this obsessive tofu nao, so let's order it like this." Robert said with a smile on his face, looking at Yabei Mia.

"Okay, please wait." Yabei Mia nodded with a smile, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"Today there is a couple who are so sweet, they talk like they are giving out sugar." Yabei Mia entered the kitchen just as Sally was washing the dishes, and said with a smile.

"Do you actually give out dog food in broad daylight?" Mag heard the words and turned her head to look into the restaurant, just in time to see a burly man carefully brushing the bangs of the petite and lovely female companion opposite. Apart from being envious, I also kind of want to kick over this dog food in the past.

Sally also looked back, her eyes lit up slightly, but her expression remained calm and calm.

"Dog food? Boss, what's that?" Yabei Mia asked McGonagall, holding up two servings of yellow braised chicken.

"This..." Mag opened his mouth. There is no such thing as a single dog in this world. It is really difficult to explain dog food. After thinking about it, he explained: "It is those people who are in love who force their love to those who have no partner. The behavior of showing affection in front of you is called feeding dog food, this is my native dialect."

"So that's how it is." Yabei Mia nodded thoughtfully,

It was a little strange again: "But boss, are people in your hometown used to calling themselves dogs?"

"This..." Mag was stumped again. The title of single dog is really not that insulting. Usually it is mostly self-deprecating, but this dog sounds...a bit strange, so Mag smiled wittily: "Let's serve the guests first."

"Okay." Yabei Mia immediately stepped out of the kitchen.

When Mag looked back, he happened to catch a glimpse of Luther. He had an excellent memory, so he recognized at a glance that this was the staff member of the food association who came to sell tickets for the food list that day, and the one sitting opposite him The well-dressed man, judging from Luther's attitude, is most likely a middle-level and high-level member of the Food Association.

"What are they here for? Could it be that they suspect that I am swiping tickets or cheating?" Mag frowned slightly, thinking about the reason why these two people came here.

But after thinking about it, Mag turned around and continued to cook indifferently. People with a discerning eye can tell whether something is true or false, and if you still come to make trouble after tasting it yourself, it means that someone has trouble with him. up.

One by one dish was brought out by Yabei Mia from the kitchen, and delivered to each guest accurately, and Sally was also very efficient in cleaning up the checkout and tidying up the table. With a small water magic, the greasy table instantly became Clean and without any water stains.

"A restaurant with only three people can operate so efficiently. The boss's vision in choosing waiters is really vicious." Robert couldn't help admiring, looking at Mag who was operating several kitchen utensils in the kitchen at the same time. Looking forward to the dishes that will be served later.

"Your stewed chicken rice, roujiamo, sweet and salty tofu nao each." Yabei Mia came over with a tray, put down one dish after another, and said with a smile.

"Thank you." Robert nodded slightly, but his eyes were already attracted by the dishes in front of him.

Although he had watched other guests eat a lot just now, when it was actually put in front of him, the smell of the aroma still made him swallow.

The strong aroma of chicken soup is enhanced to the extreme by another unknown aroma. The two bowls of white and tender things poured with sugar juice and sauce should be sweet tofu nao and salty tofu nao. The faint bean flower fragrance is in the nose. Come on, and the rougamo packed in a brown paper bag has a particularly special smell of meat. I don't know what kind of cooking method is used to make such a delicacy.

"Luther, do you want sweet tofu nao or salty tofu nao?" Robert looked at Luther and asked.

"My lord chooses first, and I can do it." Now that Robert has already ordered, Luther stopped being pretentious, but still said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll choose this bowl of salted tofu nao." Robert smiled and took the bowl of tofu nao poured in orange-red sauce, sprinkled with mustard, garlic, and chopped green onion. He prefers salty tofu nao to sweet ones. taste some.

Luther's gaze was completely attracted by the Roujiamo in front of him, and the aroma of the stewed pork kept pouring into his nose, which was a wonderful taste he had never experienced before.

I dare not say that I have eaten all the restaurants on Aden Square, but at least I have visited every one of them, but no restaurant has ever made him have such a strong appetite. I used to watch the scene of other customers enjoying the food while queuing up , the stomach was already growling, and now it was a little restless.

"I think... maybe it's not that delicious..." Luther insisted on the last stubbornness, then picked up the Roujiamo with both hands uncontrollably, put it to his mouth and took a bite.

Two layers of crispy and sweet Baiji bun sandwiched the soft and rotten stewed meat. When you bite it open, the delicious meat juice overflows, and every taste bud on the tip of your tongue seems to be carnival.

At that moment, Luther felt that his life seemed to be sublimated, and he fell into the trap of endless delicious braised pork, and the wonderful taste jumped on the tip of his tongue.

"This... is a delicacy that cannot exist in this world at all! What superb cooking skills he must have to make such delicious food! This is light! A light that illuminates Aden Square! Such delicious food is It should be ranked first in the food rankings of Yaden Square!" Luther roared in his heart.

Is 300 copper coins worth a small meat clip?

Great value!

What about swiping tickets, hiring trustees, and looking for artificial influence, these things are all forgotten now, and now only Roujiamo is left in my mind! Roujiamo! Roujiamo! ! !