Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 113 The big crisis of the barbecue restaurant! (Please recommend tickets~)

"Hmmm - Suck, suck~"

"Irene Irene! Try this, it's delicious too!"

"Wow! This sauce is so special!"

"Amm um~"

"It's a good thing I stayed for dinner, otherwise I must regret it to death."

With a smile on his lips, Ron looked at the two girls who hadn't escaped the law of true fragrance and said, "Eat slowly, there are a lot of ingredients, and if you eat hot pot, you don't have to worry about the food getting cold."

"Yeah." Mia nodded while clumsily stuffing a large piece of duck blood into her mouth with chopsticks, with a happy smirk on her face, without the reserve of a princess at all.

Although Irene on the side tried her best to maintain the dignity she should have as a noble lady, she ate at the same speed as Mia.

Although she chews in small bites all the time, she is comparable to Mia because she eats vegetables non-stop.

Nora was still wearing her overalls, and her hat was still on.

Standing at the dining table, she added water to the cauldron, fished out the foam on the surface of the water, added dishes and changed seasonings for the two guests, and was extremely busy.

Of the four people present, except for Ron who was a little uncomfortable looking at Nora's green figure, the other three didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Mia and Irene are usually the eldest ladies who are served by others, and there are usually more than one person accompanying them when they eat.

Nora thought that she was not qualified to eat with them at all, and she also wanted to perform well in front of the store manager's sister and try to make a good impression, so she didn't feel sad or unacceptable.

Under the hot pot was the big stove that Ron bought. The three of them were sweating profusely after eating, but it was still very pleasant to drink a sip of cold sour plum juice.

But Nora, standing aside, was different.

The steam from the hot pot lingered in the room, making her forehead and back full of sweat.

While helping to add vegetables, I also wiped my face with a towel to prevent my sweat from dripping down.

In addition, she didn't dare to reveal her identity as a half-orc, so she was wearing a hat all the time, and her hair was already wet, which was very uncomfortable.

But she didn't mind at all, and enjoyed the look of it.

"Brother Ron, did you invent that elemental card yourself?" Mia's belly was already slightly swollen, and only then did she start chatting.

"Yes." Ron nodded, "I can give you two if you like."

"That would be great! Thank you Brother Ron~" Mia narrowed her crescent moon with a smile.

After dinner, Mia and Irene sat down for a while.

Mia took Ron and continued to play a few decks of elemental cards, and left the flower shop around seven o'clock in the evening.

Originally, Mia clamored that she wanted to live directly in the flower shop, and once again resorted to her invincible coquettish method, but she was still taken away by the ear by the helplessly frowning Irene.

While cleaning up the dishes, Nora secretly observed the movement outside the kitchen.

Finally, after finding out that Her Highness the Princess had really left, she was relieved.

To be honest, Nora was really shocked when she heard that Her Royal Highness wanted to stay here.

It's not that she's afraid of Princess Mia, but that Miss Irene.

After all, Irene is so beautiful, and her movements are very graceful, so she should be a very attractive opposite sex for men.

So upon hearing that the two of them were likely to stay, Nora immediately felt vigilant.

Fortunately, that Miss Irene understands the seriousness, and knows that it is wrong for Her Royal Highness to live directly in the flower shop.

Otherwise, Nora would probably have dark circles under her eyes tomorrow morning.

After seeing off Mia and Irene, Ron came to the barbecue restaurant next door, intending to buy a barbecue for Nora who hadn't eaten yet.

But as soon as he walked in, Ron realized that something was wrong.

There are few people.

It's not that there are really few customers.

At least for first-time visitors, if you can see at a glance that the entire store is filled with [-]% of the seats, it should be pretty good.

But that's rather out of the ordinary for the growing popularity of Lyle's Grill.

Usually at this time, the shop is already full of people, and even the open-air seats in the backyard have already been occupied.

Where will there be extra space for those who come later?

Ron realized something was wrong and immediately went to the back kitchen.

Maybe it's just bad business today?

Ron guessed this in his heart, walked into the kitchen, and immediately discovered the problem——

There was no one else in the kitchen except Lyle, who was sweating profusely from the barbecue.

"Lyle?"

"Ron?" Lyle turned his head subconsciously, and when he saw Ron, he smiled wryly, "Sorry, I can't spare a hand right now, what do you want, just say it."

Ron frowned and shook his head: "It looks like you're in trouble?"

"...Yeah." Lyle sighed, his hands were not slow at all, and the seasoning bottle was flying in his hands, "Amelia and Ralph have resigned..."

"Have been poached?" Ron raised his eyebrows. Seeing that Lyle had finished baking and was about to send it out on a plate, he stretched out his hand to stop him, "What table? I'll deliver it, and you continue to bake the rest." .”

"Number seven."

Ron delivered the roast to the guests' tables and returned to the kitchen.

The two continued the previous topic.

"Yes, they were poached." Lyle showed a helpless expression, "The other party seems to have a lot of money, and they have already secretly colluded with my two employees, while secretly speculating on my seasoning plan, while secretly training out A group of employees who know this new type of barbecue."

"The two resigned this evening. At the same time, three new barbecue restaurants opened on Akeley Street alone. They all use the same barbecue method as ours."

"I heard from customers who ate barbecue in the store that there are similar barbecue restaurants on other streets, not just the ones on Akeley Street."

Ron fell silent and just served him the barbecue.

On the contrary, Lyle is more open-minded, and it may also be self-comforting:

"Actually, you have expected this situation a long time ago, haven't you? You told me about the possibility of this situation as early as when you told me the seasoning recipe."

"It's just that I thought at the time that as long as I hid the seasoning formula well enough, it shouldn't be exposed so soon."

"And Amelia and Ralph, their salaries are five or six times higher than before."

"It's a pity... no matter how high the salary is, it can't compare to the temptation of being the owner of a shop."

"However, I am also mentally prepared for this, and the problem is not very big."

"Tomorrow I will recruit two more employees, although retraining will take a little time, but these days will be busy."

"The old customers in the store are very face-saving. Many people will come to my place even if they open a new store nearby, so the number of customers will not decrease too much."

"Compared to the barbecue restaurant at the beginning, the business is still very good now."

Ron didn't expect that Lyle's mentality seemed unexpectedly good?

In short, it has not been hit and decadent, which is already very good.

In this regard, Ron has no good way, he can only say: "I can give you a few more seasoning recipes, but it won't be of great significance."

"Since the other party has researched your seasoning, they will probably make up their own in the future."

"The preparation methods are all similar. Once you learn one, you can easily research other kinds of condiments. It all depends on whether you are willing to spend time or not."

Lyle quickly thanked: "Thank you, Ron."

Ron leaned against the door frame and smiled: "If you really feel grateful, you can bake me a piece. My employees are still hungry right now."

"no problem!"

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