As soon as Wan Zhiyuan walked out of the port of Ancient Earth, several people gathered around her.
"Miss, did you come out of the ancient earth? Can you tell me what's going on inside?"
"That's right. Was it blocked because of the severe poisonous gas inside?"
"Or is there something else going on?"
Wan Zhiyuan didn't want to pay attention to these paparazzi, so she snorted, "Don't block the way."
One of them said anxiously, "Hey, how can you talk? What's your attitude?"
Wan Zhiyuan glanced over coldly, and the man suddenly shrank his neck.
She was obviously a beautiful woman, but her whole body exuded a dangerous aura. The pressure at that moment even made them breathless.
The few people left wisely and stopped disturbing them.
Wan Zhiyuan exclaimed in her heart, she had just started practicing, and her aura became fierce. It was really powerful.
She returned to Lady A Star Nanyuan Restaurant. It was not the time to eat, and the restaurant was deserted.
The staff in the restaurant gathered together and sighed and chatted.
The head chef was extremely melancholy, "When the boss gets back together with her boyfriend, the restaurant may have to close and we will be unemployed."
"Then we have to find a new job. When we came to Lady A with our boss, we are unfamiliar with the place. It will be difficult for us to get along in the future."
"Then what can we do? It's not easy for the boss either."
"The boss is back."
Seeing Wan Zhiyuan walking in, they sighed even more.
Unemployment is today.
The head chef forced a smile, "How are the boss and his little boyfriend doing?"
Wan Zhiyuan's face was filled with peach blossoms, "It's very good."
At first glance, it seems that they are back together and their relationship is good.
Chef: "Didn't Song Nancheng come back with you?"
"No, he has his own affairs." Wan Zhiyuan said ruthlessly in a bright mood, "Take off the sign outside."
Everyone:! ! !
It's coming, what's supposed to come has come.
Restaurants are going out of business.
They are going to lose their jobs.
A few people reluctantly carried ladders to pick out the signs.
People passing by pointed and said, "This restaurant is closing. What a pity."
"The dishes they served before were quite delicious, but they are out of stock. The usual dishes are more expensive than other restaurants. It will be a matter of time before they close."
“The catering industry here is too complicated and it’s hard to do business.”
This move was seen by the rich second generation in the restaurant opposite. He wandered over casually and smiled crookedly. "Hey, it's finally closing. I figured it out. You want to come to my place to be the boss's wife? Isn't that right? I I will definitely not treat you badly."
Wan Zhiyuan has tolerated him for a long time, a long, long time.
Today, she finally couldn't help it. She walked up and hit him hard on the head, "Who told you I was going to close the door?"
A bump as big as a fist suddenly appeared on the greasy second-generation rich man's head. His eyes were full of tears, "How can you, a woman, be so cruel? Are your hands made of metal? You can knock out a bump for me with your bare hands." "
He acted like a rogue, "Compensate and match the medical expenses. If we don't pay, we won't be done with it. Besides, your signs have all been taken down, so what's the point of closing down the business?"
When the employees of the restaurant opposite saw their boss being beaten, they rushed out angrily and stood behind the rich second generation.
The head chef and others also stood behind Wan Zhiyuan aggressively.
The two sides were at war with each other and were about to fight on the spot.
Wan Zhiyuan clenched her fists loudly, her posture was like that of a gangster.
She glared at the rich second generation fiercely, "If you keep howling, I'll beat you all over your head."
The wailing and shouting sounds suddenly stopped, and the rich second generation looked at Wan Zhiyuan with tearful eyes, and was actually frightened by her posture.
The second-generation rich man looked at Wan Zhiyuan with the same eyes as before, but now he was frightened and his back felt cold.
It seemed that if he really shouted again, she would not only dare to beat him, but also dare to slap him on the spot.
It is clear that this is a legal society, and I know that the other party does not dare to kill, but the fear in my heart still lingers.
"Okay, good men don't fight with women." The rich second generation said a harsh word weakly. When he found that his employee looked like he was about to fight, he suddenly choked up and said, "Why don't you help me go to the doctor? This woman must be If you're a Lianjiazi, it hurts to hit someone."
The employees reacted and quickly carried their boss and ran away.
The head chef and others also breathed a sigh of relief, "Boss, what are you going to do after the restaurant closes?"
Wan Zhiyuan: "Who said our restaurant is going to close."
head chef:……
“The signs have been taken down, why not close the doors?”
Wan Zhiyuan: "I just want to change my sign."
Everyone:! ! !
They all gathered around Wan Zhiyuan.
"Boss, what do you mean? The restaurant is not closed?"
Wan Zhiyuan said funnyly, "We are not closing. Not only are we not closing, we also want to welcome this food season and strive for stars."
Everyone:...
The boss must not have taken the wrong medicine.
What kind of conditions are there at home? How dare you think of making a star review? Do you think the high-quality dishes from last time can be supplied in batches?
The Empire has an annual food season, which runs from March to June.
During this period, major restaurants will try their best to optimize the taste of their dishes. People from the Food Association will make secret visits to evaluate and score the restaurants based on their dishes, prices, services, hygiene, decoration and other aspects to rate the restaurants.
These people in the Food Association have very picky tastes and very strict requirements for food. It is difficult for ordinary dishes to enter their mouths.
Currently, there is only one five-star restaurant, Green's Restaurant, five four-star restaurants, 12 three-star restaurants, 25 two-star restaurants, and 45 one-star restaurants in the entire empire.
In such a huge empire, there are countless galaxies, and there are very few star-rated restaurants, which shows how picky these people are.
With the style of Nanyuan Restaurant, the judges would probably spit out the food as soon as it entered their mouths.
The reviewers usually come quietly, comment quietly, and leave quietly. The head chef thinks it is not difficult to identify which food reviewer is the food reviewer, just to see who vomits out his dish as if he has taken poison. , this person definitely didn’t run away.
Seeing Wan Zhiyuan's new sign, the chef was shocked, "Boss, are you serious?"
Wan Zhiyuan is now full of ambitions, "We not only want to be rated by stars, but we will also open restaurants all over the empire in the future."
Everyone:...
The boss must have a fever, or something is wrong.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Just then there was a burst of harsh laughter.
Everyone looked around and saw the rich second generation with their heads covered in gauze, pointing at their newly hung sign and laughing wildly.
"Hahahaha, Xuantian Sect Nanyuan Restaurant, what kind of second-level name is this? I'm laughing so hard, hahaha, I'm still the Xuantian Sect, and I'm the Guangming Sect, hahahaha..."
Chef: ...This man is looking for death again.
As expected, Wan Zhiyuan was killed with a single glance. The rich second generation was so frightened that he quickly shut up, even stopped speaking, and even burped.
Wan Zhiyuan called everyone back, "I'll show you the treasure I brought back. This is our killer weapon."
Then everyone saw that Wan Zhiyuan took out a pile of green and tender vegetables, which were even more tender than the batch of high-quality vegetables she brought back last time.
And the air is filled with the fragrance of vegetables.
The last batch of high-quality dishes tasted good, but they didn’t recognize any of them and couldn’t name them at all.
They all know this batch of vegetables. Tomatoes, cabbage, radishes, spinach, etc. are all familiar varieties to them.
"This, this, this..."
Everyone was shocked. They didn't even need to fry it, they just picked it up and stuffed it into their mouths.
Even if it is raw, it tastes very good, not bitter, not even grassy like the previous batch of vegetables, only sweet.
The various tastes are sweet and sweet, especially the tomatoes, which taste sour and sweet in your mouth. This is not a vegetable, it can obviously be made into a fruit.
By the way, there are fruits.
They took a bite of apple, took a bite of watermelon, the texture, the taste...
It can no longer be described in words. When they eat it, they feel that their souls are floating in the sky and people are flying in the sky.
If I had to describe their deliciousness.
That is the most perfect delicacy in the world, a delicacy without a single flaw.
Several people were so delicious that they were speechless.
Wan Zhiyuan smiled, "Do you have confidence in Pingxing now?"
The chef exclaimed, "More than just a star rating, I feel like it can go straight to five stars and create a legend, a legend in the catering world, a legend in the gourmet world."
It’s really no exaggeration, no one can resist such a perfect taste.
The head chef immediately decided that in order to live up to these ingredients, he would continue to study his cooking skills after get off work and strive to be the best.
There is just a serious question, "supply side?"
Don’t just have one batch like last time and then it’s gone after you finish it.
Wan Zhiyuan is proud, "This time the supply is unlimited and the supply will not be cut off again."
The even bigger good news is that you can get the goods directly from Song Nancheng at zero cost.
Of course, by hanging up the Xuantian Sect's sign, the money earned also belongs to the Xuantian Sect.
However, since Xuantian Sect has its own mountaintops, Song Nancheng is the peak master of Lingzhi Peak and is responsible for the operating expenses and income of the entire mountaintop.
The money earned is also equivalent to their own.
Mo Zunyue's management philosophy for the Xuantian Sect is that whether the money is in her hands or in the hands of her disciples, as long as it is in the hands of the Xuantian Sect, she has no idea of monopolizing it.
As long as the disciples have no second thoughts and only work for the development of the sect, it will be fine.
Of course, if the disciple has second thoughts, she is not afraid, she can just kill him.
But when the sect needs money, the peak leaders cannot hide their personal interests. They must contribute what is due and don't contribute in vain.
Mo Zunyue had said before that as long as someone handed over 100 million, she would be rewarded, including treasures of heaven and earth, techniques, elixirs, etc., as long as she had them.
With such a sect structure, she can worry less and her disciples can be more motivated.
(End of chapter)
