super fusion

Chapter 530
Tang Lingwei left after saying a few words, leaving Lan Nuo there stunned.

"Professors, Sister Ling Wei and Brother Su are all profiteers through and through." Lan Nuo wailed in his heart.

But since this is the decision of Su Baiyang and Tang Lingwei, as a part-time worker, she can't change it, so let's say it according to their wishes.

At this time, at 06:30 in the morning, the Datang Palace was bustling with people. Originally, there were only five or six people sitting at a table, but now it is a good thing. There are at least eleven or twelve people on a table, and many people don’t even have stools. , just stood by the table and chatted.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lan Nuoxin said that if he told the price of the steamed stuffed bun and porridge in a while, more than half of these people would be able to escape.

She finally regained her composure, cleared her throat, and beckoned the security captain Zhang Fang over.

Zhang Fang hurried over and said, "Boss Lan, what's the matter?"

Lan Nuo opened his mouth, gritted his teeth for the last time, and said, "Let everyone be quiet for a moment. Let me tell you something."

Lan Nuo is a girl after all. When so many people are bustling, her voice may not be heard by everyone unless the group of people quiet down.

Zhang Fang is a veteran with a very loud voice. He nodded and shouted directly to the crowd: "Everyone, please be quiet, our general manager has something to say."

With a groan, everyone fell silent.

Seeing that the scene was quiet, Lan Nuo tried his best to smile and said, "Everyone, it is a great honor for Datang Palace to be loved so much by everyone. I would like to thank everyone here. Of course, I believe that those who come to Datang Palace at this time Everyone has the same purpose, that is, they all want to taste the cooking skills of God of Cooking.”

Just as I said this, things started to get a little messy down there again.

"Isn't it? I came to line up early in the morning, and I came here for God of Chef Su."

"Yes, that's a god-like figure. It's a blessing to be able to eat one of his dishes."

"Oh, I think Chef Su has been thinking about the dish for several months, and today I finally got my wish."

……

People talk.

Lan Nuo quickly pressed his hands and said, "Everyone, please listen to what I have to say."

Seeing that Lan Nuo still had something to say, everyone fell silent.

Lan Nuo said: "Just now, the boss of our Datang Palace and Chef Su have come down, they are very happy to see so many people come to eat at this time, so they decided to break the routine these few days, make an exception Breakfast is served, and the breakfasts served by Datang Palace these days are all made by Chef Su himself. Our boss said that the customer is God. No matter what, we will not make God unhappy. Now everyone can rest assured , and breakfast will be served in a while."

As soon as everyone heard it, it exploded with a bang.

"Fuck, there is really breakfast?"

"And it's breakfast cooked by Chef Su. Nima, I'm so excited just thinking about it."

"Su Chef's dishes are rare in the world, but I don't know what the breakfast will be like. After all, breakfast is not a stir-fry."

"You're right, let's see what's going on."

While everyone was discussing, a loud voice suddenly asked: "Mr. Lan, I wonder what kind of food is served for breakfast?"

"Yes, yes, what kind of breakfast does God of Cooking Su want?" People were very curious.

Lan Nuo's face was a bit strange, but he finally said: "Everyone, please be quiet, God of Cooking Su has already said that our breakfast this morning mainly consists of steamed stuffed buns and porridge."

"Damn, buns and porridge?"

"Is there a mistake? Does the dignified Chef only make buns and porridge?"

"Oh, I feel like today is a bit unsatisfactory. I thought I could eat the dishes cooked by Chef Su when I came here, but I didn't expect there were only steamed buns and porridge."

"You know I won't come so early. It's a waste of time."

Everyone was disappointed, and some people regretted it a bit.

But there are also people who think differently.

"That's not necessarily the case. Although they are also steamed buns, the steamed stuffed buns made by Chef Su are definitely different from others."

"That's right, why are you all so anxious? Even if it's just a bun, you still have to see who made it. How can the buns made by God of Cooking be comparable to those crappy buns outside?"

"I don't care about steamed stuffed buns, but I just want to see how the porridge made by God of Cooking is different. Isn't it made of rice?"

"I'm so curious."

"Mr. Lan, I don't know how the buns and porridge for breakfast are sold?" It was the same person who asked the question just now. This guy is definitely an elite talent, and every question he asked was targeted.

Seeing that people still asked about the price, Lan Nuo felt a little unnatural.

In the end, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally summoned up his courage, and said: "Everyone, God of Cooking Su set the price himself just now. Steamed stuffed buns cost 300 yuan a piece, and porridge... a bowl costs 500 yuan."

Boom~~~~
Lan Nuo's words were like a blockbuster that exploded in the crowd, and everyone was going crazy.

"Nimma, how much is it?"

"Three hundred and one buns, five hundred and one bowls of porridge."

"Damn it, kill me, this is it."

"That's right, what kind of steamed buns are worth so much money? It's a black shop, it's a shame that we came here so early for the sake of God of Cooking. It turned out to be a big pit."

"Oh, what kind of society is this? A steamed stuffed bun is three hundred, a bowl of porridge is five hundred, Nima's 800 yuan, I can go to other five-star hotels to have a good meal."

"Yeah, this is really a trap."

"What do you know? Didn't you hear what Mr. Lan said just now? This is the price set by God of Cooking himself. Since God of Cooking set this price, there must be his reasons."

"The God of Cooking doesn't have a reputation for nothing. You have never seen his craftsmanship. My God, I am astonished. Don't say that a bun is three hundred, even three thousand. I think it is worth it."

"I'm a fan of Su Chef God. Even if you all leave, I still want to eat these 300 yuan steamed buns and 500 yuan porridge today to see what they taste like."

"Yes, I want to eat too. Isn't it 800 yuan for Qian'er? I can still afford it."

Polarization, polarization appears again. Some people find it expensive, while some people are more curious and settle for it.

At this time, Lan Nuo said again: "Everyone, Su Chef said just now, if you want to eat, you can wait a moment, if you don't want to eat too expensive, you can leave first, there are still many people waiting outside."

As soon as these words were said, the scene was silent for a moment, and the next moment, someone stood up and walked out.

Then one after another, they walked a lot in a blink of an eye.

But Lan Nuo didn't even frown now. After all, he still has great confidence in Su Boyang's cooking skills. He is a chef who can make a phoenix made of carrots spin a circle in the sky.

In the end, one-third of the people in Datang Palace left, including some people in the private rooms.

These people were muttering as they walked out.

"Damn, what a shit god of cooking, I think he is a black shop owner."

"That's right, I really thought we were all fools. A steamed bun costs 300 yuan, and a bowl of porridge costs 500 yuan. Why don't you grab it?"

"This is scarier than robbery, okay? Forget it, this Datang Palace won't come here anymore."

At this time, there were more and more people outside, but when people were waiting, they suddenly saw many people coming out of the Datang Palace.

People were very curious, so someone asked: "Brother, you finally got in, why did you come out again?"

A young man shook his head and said: "Friend, I advise you to go back early. You can still sleep for a while when you go back. This Datang Palace is just a cheating hotel. It's okay if you don't come."

"what happened?"

"They are so shady. A steamed bun costs 300 yuan, and a bowl of porridge costs [-] yuan. Tell me, where in the world can such expensive steamed buns and porridge be found? Isn't this a scam?"

"Fuck, is it real or not? It's so expensive? I usually eat two baskets of steamed buns for breakfast, and one basket costs five. If you say that, then I won't be able to eat 3000 yuan?"

"You don't drink porridge?"

"Two bowls are usually two bowls."

"That's four thousand."

"I……"

When the people outside knew the news, they all collapsed. They had been waiting outside for a long time, and then they received such outrageous news. This mother-in-law was going to kill Xiao 5000 yuan for just one breakfast. Damn, where is this? It’s breakfast. It’s money. Even if you leave 5000 yuan there for yourself to chew on, you’re still full.

"Hey, forget it, let's go back, the steamed stuffed buns at our door are also pretty good."

"Lao Litou's porridge is also pretty good, as well as pickles."

……

The people outside soon left, and there were hundreds of them.

But just when some people were about to leave, they suddenly saw a waiter coming out of the Tang Palace with a tray. On the tray was only a small white plate with a steamed bun the size of a wine cup and a small rice bowl of white porridge.

This is what someone in the hall ordered just now.

The waiter came to the table of the person who ordered, carefully put a small bowl of porridge on the table, then put down the small buns on the small and exquisite plate, and said politely: "Sir, your breakfast is ready." Yes, please take it easy."

The guest was dumbfounded, he was still thinking, since a steamed bun cost 300 yuan, it should be the size of an adult's fist anyway, but the steamed stuffed bun in front of me... I wanted to ask if it was as big as a walnut ! ! ! !
This guy was going crazy, he stared at Baozi again and again, and almost cried in the end.

The people at his table burst into laughter, and then a few people shook their heads, and someone said: "This bun costs 300 yuan? That's a lot of money, right? Forget it, I won't eat it and leave."

Three or four people at a table stood up and wanted to leave.

The person who ordered the food was also very depressed, but he thought that he had already ordered it anyway, and even if he didn't eat it, he would have to pay.

No matter what other people think, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up the small bun, which was not much bigger than a walnut, and threw it directly into his mouth, um~~~~~ I haven't even had a bite yet, yes, it's that small.

But as soon as he took it into his mouth, the man's eyes immediately widened, and his eyeballs almost fell out.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow...

The few people who got up and were about to leave were stunned for a moment, all looking at the man eating buns.

"I said, are they real or fake? No matter how delicious these buns are, they're not worth three hundred a piece."

Who knew that this person was about to cry in a hurry, grabbed a person beside him, and mumbled: "Eat, eat."

The man wondered whether he should laugh or cry: "What should we eat? It's too expensive."

The man eating the buns shook his head vigorously and said, "It's worth it, it's worth it, it's so worth it."

As he spoke, the man reluctantly swallowed the bun, and then he spoke sharply: "Everyone, this bun... is really worth it. Don't say three hundred, even three thousand, I think it's worth it. I I've never eaten such a delicious bun, it's really... so delicious."

Everyone stared at him, wondering if it was true?

"You don't need to look at me. I'm telling the truth. I'm not a child of Datang Palace. I'm the chairman of Haoyue Group. My name is Chang Feng. I think many people should know about our Haoyue Group. As the leader of Haoyue Group Leader, I am responsible for every word I say, I can only say that the buns made by Chef Su are delicacy that shouldn't appear in the world, my wife is so delicious."

Chang Feng got excited and directly said three Tai characters.

Everyone didn't believe it at first, but when they heard that this was Chang Feng, the chairman of the Haoyue Group, a famous large group in Kyoto, they no longer suspected it, because the Haoyue Group was so famous in Kyoto. As the chairman of the Haoyue Group, Chang Feng There is no need to tell lies.

"Is it really Chairman Chang? Chairman Chang, are these buns really as delicious as you said?" asked a middle-aged man with eyes.

Chang Feng saw that this person still knew him, and he turned out to be Lao Xie, the chairman of Yudi Group, one of his group's suppliers, so he said with a smile: "Old Xie, you are here too? Customer, this steamed stuffed bun is really worth 300 yuan a piece. As you know, I’ve always been very picky about food, but when faced with the steamed stuffed buns made by Chef Su, I can only say that they are the best in the world, no, even if It is in the fairy world, and that is also the best."

Old Xie knew Chang Feng's character, since Chang Feng said so, he made a decision on the spot, called the waiter over, and said, "Waiter, serve me a cage and a bowl of white porridge."

The waiter was a little confused. One cage?That's five, which is 500 yuan. Oh my god, I have never heard of a breakfast costing 2000 yuan since I was a child. This is really a wealthy person.

The waiter got excited and hurried down to get ready to go.

Not long after, the buns came, and Lao Xie, the chairman of Yudi Group, couldn't help but ate one immediately, and he was immediately stunned.

"Is this...is this really a steamed bun? Oh my god, how can there be such a delicious steamed bun in the world, with the delicious flavor of pork, mixed with the aroma of fragrant cabbage, and...and what does this taste like? Why do you let it go? I can't help but want to drool? It's so beautiful, so beautiful."

After Lao Xie finished speaking, he lowered his head and ate fiercely.

While he was eating, Chang Feng next to him picked up a small bowl and took a sip of the rice porridge, and he immediately jumped up.

"Fuck, is this rice porridge? This should be the jade food used by gods. It really drives people crazy."

Seeing Chang Feng yelling so much, Lao Xie also hurriedly took a mouthful of porridge, slapped the table directly, raised his thumb, and said, "It's worth five thousand."

These two people are the heads of the big group in Kyoto, and people know that they don't need to be babysitters for Datang Palace, so there is only one explanation for the matter, that is, the steamed stuffed buns and porridge made by Master Su are really worth the price .

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes are red, and they must do it as soon as possible.

"Waiter, two baskets of buns and a bowl of porridge."

"A cage of steamed buns and a bowl of porridge."

"Three cages, three cages, hurry up."

"Five cages, five cages of buns, did you hear that?! Two cages are eaten here, and three cages are packed and taken away."

"Oh, two baskets of buns, can you be quicker? Waiting for dinner."

In an instant, the entire Datang Palace was in chaos, and the people who still had a glimmer of hope waiting here were going crazy, and all asked the waiter to order food.

Now the waiters of Datang Palace are very busy. Before they finished writing here, someone started shouting over there. There were even two waiters being tossed around by several diners, just like tearing up a roast duck.

Lan Nuo also didn't expect the result of the matter to be like this. Seeing the chaos at the scene, he hurriedly asked Zhang Fang to lead the security guards to maintain order.

When the scene finally quieted down, Lan Nuo secretly wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. She really sweated just now.

"Everyone, please consciously abide by the order. As long as you are a guest today, you can eat the breakfast made by Su Chef. Don't worry."

Only then did the guests stabilize, and then more than two dozen waiters shuttled through the crowd, recording the food people ordered.

This time the people outside were in a hurry.

Originally, after they heard about the price, many people wanted to leave, but now that they saw it, something was wrong. The people inside were fighting to order food. What does this mean?It means that the steamed stuffed buns and porridge of Su Chef are worth the price, damn it, you can't go on the cliff.

Not only that, some of the people who left just now did not go far. Seeing the situation inside, these people turned their heads and came back. They really regretted that they left impulsively just now. Have already enjoyed the God of Cooking breakfast inside.

The breakfast ordered by the diners was delivered one after another. After everyone ate, they were full of admiration.

It can be said that from 06:30 in the morning, the Datang Palace has been overcrowded.

White House.

Bai Chuanfeng was about to go crazy, pulled his grandmother, his father, and all the core members of the Bai family, and said, "Hurry up, my master is cooking, how many times can this kind of opportunity come across in a lifetime?" ? It will be gone if you go late."

Ray's house.

Lei Dongtian dragged his grandfather, Mr. Lei, and beside him was his father who had just woken up.

"Grandpa, Dad, if you are one minute late, I will go by myself. I won't wait for you. You have all eaten the dishes made by my master, but I haven't eaten them yet."

Ho family.

He Zongrui waved his hands at his grandfather and father, and ran out, shouting as he ran, "Grandpa, Dad, I won't come back for dinner these days, I'm going to my master's place."

As a result, Mr. He was chasing after him with a cane, while cursing: "You bastard, don't run so fast, wait for Grandpa."

(End of this chapter)