Metropolis: God-level gourmet system

When Wang Jingjing tasted the first dish cautiously.

She immediately understood why the business of Baiweiwu was so hot.

Why are those people outside willing to wait in line for such a long time, they all want to have a bite of Baweiwu's dishes.

Take the braised pork ribs she ordered as an example.

The color is golden red, and the fragrance is overflowing, which makes people appetite.

After taking a bite, the taste is fragrant and salty, and the pork ribs are so crispy that people don't want to stop after eating.

Served with a bowl of white rice and topped with soup, that is a satisfaction!
Infected by other customers around, the two ate very fast.

Wang Jingjing went to add another small bowl of white rice.

Wait until the two have finished eating.

Wang Jingjing looked at He Bufan who was still busy, full of curiosity.

She really wanted to know how He Bufan made such delicious food!

Taking out her mobile phone, Wang Jingjing took a photo of the dishes she had eaten.

Then sent it to He Bufan on WeChat.

A paragraph follows.

"It's so delicious, I ate it all up, and I'm looking forward to the next delicious meal!"

Then, after the two put the tableware in the designated place, they left.

……

He Bufan only heard his cell phone ring twice, but he couldn't move his hand now.

The full passenger flow lasted until after three o'clock in the afternoon, and then slowly dropped down.

Although He Bufan was not tired, Wu Yingying was extremely tired.

"Why don't you go and rest for a while?"

He Bufan said to Wu Yingying.

Wu Yingying shook her head, and said while doing the work in hand,

"It's okay, I'll wash more now, and I can do less at night!"

Wu Yingying's words are not without reason.

Because starting from five o'clock in the afternoon, the evening peak is coming again.

He took out his mobile phone and took a look. He Bufan saw the message from Wang Jingjing, and then replied,
"Thank you for the compliment!"

"..."

When there were fewer customers in the store, He Bufan cooked two dishes.

After eating with Wu Yingying, I rested for a while, and then came the evening peak.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that the last customer in the store left, and He Bufan breathed a sigh of relief.

I paid Wu Yingying her salary, and waited for her to leave.

He Bufan is about to start preparing for tonight's supper again.

He took out the ingredients list that he had already listed, and began to exchange them from the ingredient library one by one.

"Bailuo Tofu, 500g."

"Drip, deduct 500 million wealth points!"

"Illusionary Eggplant, one."

"Drip, deduct 700 million wealth points!"

This magic color eggplant is only 200g each, and its effect is quite special.

According to the introduction of the system, if one kilogram is consumed accumulatively, the human body will be invulnerable to all poisons.

In other words, if you eat five colorful eggplants, you will be invulnerable to all poisons.

"Purple sea prawns, one!"

"Drip, deduct 1000 million wealth points!"

This purple sea prawn has only one function, to nourish the kidney permanently!
"..."

After buying all the required ingredients, He Bufan began to prepare various accessories.

Before eleven o'clock, Long Wanwan arrived with his people.

Including him, there were only three people in total.

An old man with a kind face, and a young man who looks very rebellious.

Seeing Long Wanwan coming, He Bufan hurried out to greet him.

After welcoming the three of them into the store, Long Wanwan was still waiting for introduction.

The young man with a fierce face frowned slightly and said,

"Uncle Long, what delicious food can this small shop make?"

"You know, I'm very picky!"

Long Wanwan's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile,

"Li Ke, don't worry, Uncle Long, how could I lie to you!"

This young man named Li Ke sized He Bufan up and frowned even deeper.

"Uncle Long, this person can't be the cook you mentioned!"

Li Ke looked at He Bufan with disdain, and said contemptuously,
"He should be younger than me!"

"I can't believe what delicious things he can cook!"

Long Wanwan also has a big head. After so many years, Li Ke's temper has not changed much.

Before he could speak, He Bufan spoke.

"But Li!"

"I really want to know, who stipulated that people younger than you must not be able to cook delicious food?"

"Still, you look down on everyone younger than you!"

Hearing He Bufan's words, Li Ke stared at He Bufan, with the aura of a superior person rushing towards him.

It's a pity that his arrogance is of no use to He Bufan.

"Look at me, I still say that!"

He Bufan said indifferently that he was not influenced by Li Ke at all.

Li Ke's expression changed, and he said coldly,
"An excellent chef needs at least 20 to [-] years of honing his culinary skills!"

"It will take at least ten years for the knife work alone!"

"You are only in your twenties now, and you dare to claim to be able to make delicious food?"

"What a shame!"

He Bufan shook his head, pretending to be deep and said,
"What you said is just ordinary people!"

"In this world, there is another kind of person!"

"They are born for deliciousness, and their culinary skills don't need much time to polish."

"We call this kind of person a culinary genius!"

Having said that, He Bufan deliberately paused, coughed, and said with a smile,

"Why am I born extraordinary, I am a culinary genius!"

After hearing what He Bufan said, Li Ke sneered again and again.

And Long Wanwan had seen He Bufan's cooking skills before, and he looked thoughtful.

"Could it be that my brother He is really a culinary genius?"

Long Wanwan thought to himself.