I open a restaurant in Yushou World

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming was in a good mood, and began to check his payment balance.

Hey!

97*688*0.2=

.2!

His own consumption in restaurants.

（2.5+2+1）*688*0.8=3027.2！

Pay the baby's increased money:

.2-3027.2=

!

05:30 busy until now, almost five hours.

Earned a W in five hours!

This little money can't come too fast!

The corners of Jiang Mingle's mouth were drooling!

When Jiang Yue comes back, knowing that her brother has earned 1W, she will definitely take off happily, right?

"System, my mission is complete, can I issue rewards?"

【(╬◣д◢) Mission time one day!The rewards for completing more are naturally more generous! 】

Why is there a smell of gunpowder between the words?

Doesn't it mean that some news was missed?

As for the Tsundere who is the host with him?

Jiang Ming wasn't used to it, so he left it aside to let the system calm down.

Pick up Dabao and put it in front of him.

"Dabao, what kind of puppy are you?"

Dabaogou has a grinning face.

"Wang!"

"Don't make trouble, you must be from the heavens, right?"

"Wang!"

"I read it on the Internet, and the fierce beasts of the heavenly ranks can talk, so give me a squeak."

"Wang!"

Jiang Ming had no choice but to put Dabao down.

It's a silly dog ​​for sure!

Looking at Erbao again, he was still lazily lying on the cash box, like a noble lady, no bird like Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming touched his nose and came to the golden silk cage.

He stretched out his hand and teased Xiaobao's crown.

"Xiaobao, what kind of bird are you?"

"I'm not a bird, you are..."

Little Treasure stopped talking in the middle of his sentence, he couldn't forget the faucet that nourished the yellow water yesterday!

"Boss, I can't say that."

When the parrot said this, there was a trembling sound, as if it was afraid of something.

Jiang Ming could only give up.

After all, it is your own bird.

Too tight is not good!

After checking the time, he walked into the kitchen and started preparing dumplings for noon.

It was so hot in the morning!

You can do more at noon!

It's all small money!

Ugh!

Making money is really easy!

Chapter 16

It didn't stop all morning, which exhausted Jiang Ming!

He was lying on the sofa and swiping his phone, rubbing Dabao's dog's head with his left hand.

Looks very comfortable.

In fact, the cat's head feels better, but Erbao only let Jiang Yue touch it alone.

And Jiang Ming can only masturbate when he is eating, relying on the temptation of delicious food.

Watching the young lady's short video made him a little thirsty, so he picked up the big water glass on the coffee table.

"Cuckoo"

Five hundred milliliters of water was poured down like this.

"Dabao, go, get Daddy a glass of water."

"Wang!"

Dabao bit the handle of his cup, wagging his tail, and hurried downstairs.

Soon.

A cup full of spiritual spring water was brought upstairs by Dabao.

The water in the kitchen is inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

It's another spiritual spring, if you don't drink it, you won't drink it!

"Good dog!" Jiang Ming praised.

"Woof! Woah! Hehehe!"

Dabao wagged his tail rapidly, his dog eyes fixed on Jiang Ming's screen.

The minced meat and dough will have to wait for a while. Jiang Ming made [-] dumplings this time.

If they can't be sold out at noon, they can continue to be sold at night!

When playing with mobile phones, time always flies by!

After a while, the alarm clock set at 11:25 rang.

Jiang Ming could only reluctantly bid farewell to the young lady on the phone, and went downstairs with Dabao's fate on the back of his neck.

"System, help me add a few lines next to the price list."

“We do not allow takeout of our food!”

"Each meal can only be ordered once per person per meal!"

This morning, he said these two sentences dozens of times.

Every time he said it, his heart was bleeding. Jiang Ming was afraid that if he continued, he would become anemic!

【OK! 】

After an hour, the system has calmed down and is no longer arrogant.

Jiang Ming looked at those lines and nodded in satisfaction.

The words are red and very conspicuous.

Diners can see it as soon as they enter the door.

Open at 11:30 on time!

"Bella!"

The rolling shutter door was pulled open, Jiang Ming's pupils dilated slightly, and he was a little frightened.

The door has been blocked by the crowd!

Anyone who opens the door and sees more than 100 people blocking the door will be terrified, right?

"Boss, you finally opened the door!"

"Hurry up, I want to buy a bowl of dumplings!"

"The boss is really punctual. He said the door will open at 11:30, and the door will open at 11:30. There is no delay at all!"

Jiang Ming quickly adjusted his facial expression and returned to a calm look.

Indifferently said: "Only eight people can enter at a time, remember to line up!"

Turned to the kitchen.

Milk dog Dabao and Xiaobao parrot guarded the door like security guards.

Strictly implement the rule that there can only be eight customers in the store at the same time!

The diners outside the door were afraid of Jiang Ming, a spiritual chef, and they didn't rush in without understanding.

Wait obediently.

......

Dumplings need to be made fresh.

Jiang Ming washed his hands and dried them.

Knead the dough into long strips, pinch off a piece, and the rolling pin seemed to have life in his hands, rolling rapidly.

In just one second, the dumpling skin with a diameter of [-] cm was rolled out!

With the chopsticks in the other hand, he twirled the bowl containing the minced meat, and a generous portion of the minced meat was placed on the rolled dumpling wrapper.

Then tap lightly in the bowl that has already scooped up the Lingquan.

With Lingquan water in hand, he began to seal the dumplings.

The speed of the hand makes the diners amazed!

It seems that there is an afterimage!

From rolling the dough to forming the dumplings, it took less than five seconds!

"Boss is so fast!"

"The quick shooter is not as fast as him!"

"Not only is it fast, but it's also steady! Look at the folds on the dumplings, as if they are like flowers! This boss started practicing hand speed in the womb, right?"

"Practicing in the mother's womb, you can't train at this speed! It's amazing! No wonder I can become a spiritual chef!"

"If I want this speed, my wife will call me Dad at night!"

Amidst the compliments from the diners, Jiang Ming had already made a dumpling.

If someone observes carefully, you can see that the size of each dumpling, the amount of meat filling, and even the appearance of the folds are surprisingly consistent!

Jiang Ming's speed is still accelerating.

Slow down for a second.