Original God Traveler in Marvel

The hall welcomes all people, and scoops up all kinds of flavors.

Come here after smelling Manfu, and return home full of food.

Peter and Ned were dragged by Barbara to the busy Chinese restaurant. From a distance, they saw the exaggeratedly long queue outside the Manmin Hall.

These are diners waiting outside.

Although there are reserved seats every day, Wanmin Hall focuses on food for ordinary people, so in addition to the daily reserved seats, there are also seats for ordinary diners to eat.

However, these seats are often hard to find, and many people came to the store to line up before dawn.

Manmintang’s friendly prices and gourmet experience beyond expectations have made many people queue for hours to try this unique cuisine.

Such a hot scene once gave birth to many scalpers. They specially targeted diners who could not reserve a seat and were unwilling to wait in line.

It was after the bosses of Wanmintang discovered this situation that they severely warned and stopped the scalpers, which prevented this bad situation from continuing to happen.

"This... this is too exaggerated!"

Ned stared dumbfounded.

There were so many people at the entrance of Wanmin Hall that even the police came to maintain order.

Barbara seemed to have gotten used to the scene before her, and she pulled Peter and Ned towards the door.

"Hey! Hey! Wait!"

But they were stopped before they got close.

A genteel man in a black suit, glasses and with his hair combed back into a big back stood in front of several people and blocked their way.

"Why are you kids so impolite? Didn't you see that you have to line up? You squeeze into the door as soon as you come here, it's too disrespectful."

The gentle man's voice was very soft, but his tone was non-negotiable. He sounded very strong, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with them.

"You misunderstood, we are not going to jump in line."

"Why not, I can see it with both eyes, everyone, these little guys are going to jump in line!"

The noise outside the door attracted the attention of the staff of Wanmintang. A strong black man ran out with a white scarf on his shoulders and a mask on his ears.

"Eh? It's Miss Barbara!"

The man recognized Barbara at a glance.

"Rice, I'm bringing friends over for dinner."

Barbara greeted the black man with a smile. This guy named Rice was a true New Yorker, and his real name was Flynn Wake.

When Wanmintang first opened, he was the first group of diners to eat. Unexpectedly, he tried it on a whim that day, and he was deeply fascinated by this delicacy that lingers on the lips and teeth.

"Yes, yes, it tastes delicious."

"Use their American words to call verygood!"

After eating the dishes from Wanmintang, Flynn no longer tastes good when he eats from other restaurants.

This kind of state that he feels so bad about everything he eats, and he doesn't think about tea or food every time he tastes it, made him wonder whether the ingredients or seasonings of Wanmintang are mixed with some herbs that affect the taste.

As a result, he also made a big oolong.

Although this kind of herbal medicine has become a common pastime in the beautiful country, it is not allowed to adulterate with this kind of herbal medicine in terms of safety.

Flynn, who thought he had found the crux, reported the matter to the relevant department, but he did not expect that the final result was not what he imagined.

His enthusiasm for Manmintang's food is completely an ultimate foodie's obsession with food.

People's Wanmintang didn't put any bad seasonings in the dishes at all.

Flynn made a big joke.

During that incident, Flynn admired the craftsmanship of the chef of Manmintang, and also aroused a strong interest in learning Chinese food.

In order to better enjoy delicious food and learn the cooking skills of chefs, he volunteered to be the waiter and waiter of Manmintang.

Salary is also not required, only three meals a day can be settled in Manmintang.

At that time, Wanmin Hall had just opened and its reputation had not yet spread, so there happened to be free labor coming to the door, so it was not in vain, so I simply agreed to his request.

In order to blend into the environment, Flynn deliberately chose a Chinese name that is very characteristic of Manmintang, because he likes to eat the rice of Manmintang, so he was simply called "rice" by everyone.

For a while, Barbara often came to Manmintang for dinner, so she became acquainted with Rice.

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

Seeing that the other guests were attracted, Rice hurriedly explained:

"Miss Barbara is a friend of our chef. This time I came to Wanmintang to test dishes. Don't get me wrong."

After hearing this, everyone realized that these children were the store's own people, and the gentle man also apologized to Barbara and the others, and no one mentioned the incident just now.

Barbara thanked Rice, and she took Peter and Ned and followed Rice to the store.

The decoration inside the store is very warm and antique. Although the area is small, it is full of customers.

On the left side of the entrance, there is a long table as a settlement and ordering table. In the center of the glass tank are all kinds of live seafood, which can not only be viewed, but also allow diners to choose the ingredients themselves to kill two birds with one stone.

The rest of the space is full of dining seats, and everyone is feasting.

Barbara looked at Rice and asked, "Hey, isn't your boss here today?"

"That's right. For some special reasons, there wasn't enough fish in the shop, so the two bosses went out temporarily to stock up. Today, only the chef and the young lady are here."

"Eh?"

Barbara was quite surprised. The number of times the two of them went out together is very rare. What circumstances would allow them to go shopping together:

"Have they all gone out?"

Rice smiled embarrassedly, and told Barbara what happened:

"It was the fault of the little lady. She fried all the black-backed bass that the chef raised in the pond to make boiled fish. As a result, the signature dish had to be taken off the shelves due to lack of ingredients, which caused dissatisfaction among many diners. So The bosses punished her to stay in the house today and not to go out."

"Ah...that's it."

Barbara nodded in a dazed way, and said to the Negro:

"Dami, please tell Xiangling for me, I brought my friends here to try the dishes today, they are the first to come back to Wanmintang, and they have never eaten the food here before, so can I ask her to serve some signature dishes to satisfy them Good luck."

"Hi, no problem. The chef must be very happy to see you here. I'll go find her now, Miss Barbara, wait a moment."

Rice arranged several people into a box on the second floor, and hurried to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Xiangling was sitting by the stove frying green peppers, and a strong aroma came out, which made people feel appetizing.

"Chef..."

As soon as Rice yelled, Xiangling turned around: "What's wrong with Rice?"

"Miss Barbara is here. She also brought two friends and said she came to try dishes with you."

Xiangling was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled happily:

"Great, I just got inspiration these days, and I'm short of people to taste new dishes, and they came just in time."

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Peter and Ned studied the decoration of the box curiously, and only then did they understand what Barbara meant by the overlord meal.

"So Barbara, you know the chef here, no wonder you said that you eat free food, and the shop will thank us for such words."

Ned said enviously, "Then don't you have many opportunities to eat delicious food?"

"Uh-huh."

Barbara nodded: "Xiangling's cooking skills are very good, but because she is not a local, her understanding of local ingredients was somewhat different in the first few days when she first came, and she often made some refreshing dishes, so Manmintang When it first opened, I used to come here to try the dishes.”

"Then she must be very good at cooking. This time we are lucky, thank you Barbara." Peter said sincerely.

"You're welcome, I also want to eat delicious food."

Then someone knocked on the door outside.

"Please come in!"

With a creak, the door opened.

Peter looked up and saw no one, so he lowered his head and looked down again.

A little bigger bear stepped in with its head poking its head. Its chubby head, furry ears, white belly, and wise eyes captured Peter's heart right away.

"Ah! So cute!!!"

Little Bear's round eyes turned into crescent moons when he heard Peter's words:

"La la la ~?"

"It's dinner, it's dinner!"

The girl's voice sounded outside the door: "Ah, Guoba, so you are here, go inside quickly, I want to serve."