I'm just a system porter

Chapter 197 I cried again

"Sir, sir, do you still need it?" The waiter came to Pikachu at some point and asked in a low voice.

"What?" Pikachu, who was immersed in the food, didn't hear the waiter's words clearly, and asked hurriedly.

"I'm asking you, do you still need extra meals? The other tables have already had extra meals. If you don't choose to add extra meals now, you will have to wait for a long time!" the waiter said calmly.

"You know who I am, why do you think that I want an extra meal!" Pikachu asked pretendingly, after all, he is a food blogger and needs to take good care of his feathers, so that he won't be like other diners, eating Hesse.

"Since you don't need it, then I'll take my leave!" The waiter was about to leave. There were too many guests today, and she was a bit overwhelmed.

"Wait!" Seeing this scene, Pikachu became impatient, "Three, no, five, no, six, can I order six?"

Pikachu understood that if he continued to pretend, he would have to wait longer, and maybe it would not be his turn after everyone else had finished eating.

"Today and tomorrow, there is unlimited supply. You can add more meals according to your needs. Yesterday, one person could order [-] servings, and we did as well!" The waiter smiled.

He clearly said no, but his body was very honest.

In recent days, she has seen too many such customers, and she is not surprised.

"One hundred servings, it must be the big white rabbit, why can't I eat one hundred servings! Why can't I eat one hundred servings!" Pikachu said with some distress.

As soon as this remark came out, Pikachu suddenly felt a pang of sadness in his heart, and an urge to cry came to his heart, and he finally understood why the big white rabbit was crying!
The time waiting for the food to be served suddenly became extremely long.

Pikachu, who was bored, picked up his phone again and saw the Weibo that he had prepared before.

Re-examining this article, Pikachu suddenly blushed, "How could I write this kind of article, especially when I didn't taste the food!"

As a food blogger, Pikachu has published at least [-] microblogs in more than ten years, including [-] to [-] microblogs with more than [-] words.

Although most of the content is true and reliable, there are also nonsense and subservient content.

However, no matter what the content is, Pikachu has never been ashamed, let alone blamed himself.

But today, after tasting the delicacies, he had doubts about his character.

The cynicism and sarcasm of others can't make him move. A powerful castle can only be disintegrated from the inside.

At this moment, Pikachu felt a deep sense of guilt, "No, I can't do anything against my conscience, at least today, I can't post this Weibo!"

While talking, Pikachu already clicked delete to delete the article that he stayed up all night to prepare.

Then, he started to write a new Weibo, a Weibo that praised the Moonlight Restaurant in the Lotus Pond.

Twenty minutes later, the waiter brought back a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but Pikachu didn't put down his phone.

This is his punishment for himself. If he can't write a satisfactory Weibo, he is not qualified to taste delicious food.

Finally, an hour later, Pikachu was finished.

But at this time, the waiter had already delivered four plates of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, two of which were already cold, and the taste was greatly reduced.

Eating scrambled eggs with cold tomatoes, Pikachu couldn't help crying.

The waiter Xiaocui ran to the back kitchen with a happy face, and reported to Liu Yuehe, "Sister Yuehe, another one cried!"

"The guest is crying, why are you so happy!" Liu Yuehe said with some complaints.

"I've never seen someone who can eat and cry, but I've seen two of them these two days. I heard that the guest yesterday was the big white rabbit who is a big star in food and broadcasting. I don't know who the holy guest is today!" Xiaocui seemed talking to himself.

However, as soon as these words came out, Liu Yuehe was reminded.

All food critics are experienced foodies.

They like food very much, so they are very picky about food.

Although the crying guest today couldn't confirm the identity of the other party, he can be sure that he must love food very much.

Immediately, Liu Yuehe hurriedly untied her apron, and under Xiao Cui's guidance, she saw the weeping guest.

"My fault, it's all my fault, my fault..." At this time, Pikachu looked extremely miserable, and kept blaming himself while eating delicious food.

Although the words were vague, you could still guess what he was talking about.

"Sir, what's the matter with you!" Liu Yuehe asked hastily.

"The food is cold!" Pikachu said helplessly like a wronged child.

"What's going on with you? Why are you serving cold dishes to the guests?" Liu Yuehe's face suddenly darkened, she looked at the surrounding waiters and scolded her sternly.

"Don't blame them, don't blame them!" Pikachu hurriedly stopped Liu Yuehe, "It's all my fault, my fault!"

After saying that, he burst into tears.

Seeing this appearance, Liu Yuehe understood that nothing would work at this moment.

Immediately ordered everyone to remove the cold dishes.

Seeing this scene, Pikachu seemed to go crazy, and regardless of his image, he lay directly on the table, blocking the dishes with his body, "I can't take it away, I can't take it away!"

Liu Yuehe hurriedly explained, "Sir, I'll replace them with new ones for you. These are cold and not tasty!"

After explaining for a long time, Pikachu finally understood, and immediately thanked Liu Yuehe a thousand times, not at all like a food blogger.

"Xiao Cui, take the money from the cash register and buy this gentleman a shirt!" Liu Yuehe ordered again.

Just now, regardless of his image, he was lying on the table, and Pikachu's shirt was stained with vegetable soup, and he could no longer wear it.

"Thank you, thank you!" Pikachu was moved from the bottom of his heart when he heard the words.

Soon, Xiaocui bought a shirt and asked Pikachu to change into it.

The new dishes were delivered quickly, and after changing clothes, I didn't bother to say thank you, and immediately ate.

After a long time, Pikachu finally finished eating, but there were still two plates of scrambled eggs with tomatoes left.

"Such delicious food can't be thrown away!" Pikachu thought to himself.

I hurriedly looked around and called a few waiters, "I haven't moved these two plates, you should hurry up and eat them!"

"No, no, sir, this is our work meal, you should eat it by yourself!" said the waiter.

The restaurant has rules, and they do not lack food, so naturally they will not eat the food of the guests.

In desperation, Pikachu stopped the two guests who had just walked into the restaurant, "My order is too much, please help me eat it, don't worry, you don't need to pay for it!"

The two guests were a couple. When the boy heard Pikachu's words, his expression became displeased, and he left without saying a word.

But when the girl saw Pikachu, she immediately showed an obsessed expression, "My God, did I admit my mistake, you are the food blogger Pikachu!"

Facing the fans, Pikachu finally regained some sense and said, "Yes, it's me!"

"Great, can I take a photo with you?" the girl asked beggingly.

"No!" Pikachu refused directly. However, after the girl showed a disappointed expression, he added, "Unless you help me eat the delicious food! This kind of delicacy cannot be wasted at all!"

(End of this chapter)