Marvel: Chinese Restaurant Beginning in Hell's Kitchen

Peter Parker took out a dime and said:

"You can order any food in the restaurant. If there is one item that you don't like, then this Dou Coin is yours."

The Grand Master is a compulsive gambler, and he doesn't gamble for money.

Theoretically speaking, Peter Parker got the best deal in this bet, as the Grandmaster only needed to order one dish for a hundred Dou coins.

The more points he clicked, the more money he spent, and in the end, even if he won, he would only get one Dou coin.

No one in their right mind would choose to gamble with Peter Parker.

The Grand Master didn't care and said with a smile: "Peter, you cunning little guy, you want to trick me, right?

Okay, I'll make a bet with you.

But I don't want to be a guinea pig.

Just wait, I'll call a few people over to try the food, and as long as they all say the food here is delicious, you win."

"no problem."

Peter Parker has a lot of confidence in the food at his restaurant.

Except for the fact that snail noodles themselves are reluctant to try, no one who has eaten it has said that it is not delicious.

The Grandmaster just stretched out his hand and pointed, and a space transmission channel appeared between him and Peter Parker, and on the other side of the channel was a room.

There were four men in the room playing games, watching TV, exercising and sleeping.

"Little darling, it's time to come out and enjoy your meal."

The Grand Master preached to the four men in the room.

"Evil Squadron!"

Peter Parker took just one look and then assumed a fighting stance.

The Squadron of Evil was created by the Grandmaster to fight against the Avengers. Its members are Doctor Spectrum, Speedster, Nighthawk and Hyperion.

Since coming to the fighting world, the Evil Squadron has hardly appeared.

As a member of the Avengers, Peter Parker naturally greeted the Squadron of Evil many times.

"Isn't this Peter the Spider?"

"Peter, I thought you were dead. I'm so glad to see you again."

"Hi, Peter, I heard that you work in a magical restaurant that makes the best and most delicious food in the world."

"Peter, I missed you so much. Come, give me a hug."

......

Maybe it's because he hasn't appeared in a long time, or maybe it's because Spider-Peter just gives people a natural likability.

Anyway, the people from the Squadron of Evil did not show any hostility when they appeared this time. Instead, they greeted Peter Parker enthusiastically one by one.

What’s even more surprising is that they all gave Peter Parker a warm hug.

This made Peter Parker a little unable to adapt for a while.

This is still the evil squadron I know.

"Clap clap."

The Grand Master clapped his hands and said, "Hey, today we are here to taste the food.

I need you to give me the most honest feedback. If it tastes good, it tastes good. If it tastes bad, it tastes bad.

clear. "

"clear."

The Evil Squadron responded in unison.

Dr. Spectrum looked around and said, "Master, could this be the legendary restaurant?"

The Grandmaster smiled and said, "Peter works here, what do you think?"

"That's right.

To be honest, I have been looking forward to trying this restaurant. ”

Dr. Spectrum pulled out a chair and sat down, urging,

"Peter, please serve the food quickly."

"What do you want to eat?"

Peter Parker asked.

The Grandmaster threw a gold coin directly over: "Of course, serve all the dishes in the restaurant."

"OK, just a second."

Peter Parker said as he walked towards Li Jie.

Hyperion frowned and said, "Do you smell a special smell?"

Nighthawk exclaimed in an exaggerated manner: "Oh my God, someone finally found it. I thought there was something wrong with my sense of smell."

The speed demon folded his arms and said in a low voice: "Don't you think it's strange that a restaurant is filled with such a strange smell?"

Dr. Spectrum: “Maybe that’s the magic of this restaurant.

You know, the more capable a person is, the more quirks he or she has.

I guess the owner wants to use this smell to create a contrast effect with the food he cooks.

Imagine what it would be like to taste the most delicious food in the world in such an environment. "

Everyone looked at each other. Is this really the case?

It seems to make some sense.

"The food will be ready soon, have some beer first.

It is also one of the characteristics of the restaurant.”

Peter Parker came over with five beers.

"Hey, I'm thirsty.

Peter, you really understand me so well."

The speed demon's energy consumption was very high, so he grabbed a beer and started drinking it without waiting for Peter Parker to put it down.

With a "gulp" sound, it all went into the stomach.

“Oh my god, this is the best beer I’ve ever had.

Look, it can even refill the cup automatically!"

The speed demon exclaimed in surprise.

Peter Parker said with a smile: "I already said that this is one of the special features of the restaurant.

However, although beer is good, please don’t drink too much.”

"Peter, we are not children. There is no need to be nagging."

The speed demon said as he picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp, then watched carefully as it automatically refilled.

Seeing that Speed ​​Demon had already drunk two cups and gave such high praise, the others also picked up their cups and started drinking.

"Well, this beer is really good. At least it's the best beer I've ever had."

"How does the automatic refill work? Is it magic?"

"This is the restaurant's secret. Will they tell you?"

“I never thought I would achieve beer freedom so soon.”

......

The Grandmaster used the Evil Squadron as guinea pigs, and what everyone said was good was truly good.

Seeing that no one said the beer was not tasty, the master picked up the glass and took a sip.

To the members of the Council of Elders of the Universe, the Grand Master has lived too long and nothing can interest him.

Gambling is just a way to kill time.

liqueur?

What good wine has my master not drunk?

Relatively speaking, beer is the roughest kind of alcoholic beverage.

and many more.

When the beer enters the mouth, the unique aroma of the beer fills the entire mouth.

After it goes down the throat and into the stomach, the master has only one feeling - awesome!

"Gudong."

The Grand Master followed the example of the others and drank the cup in one gulp.

Well, that's really good.

As far as beer goes, it's definitely the best beer I've ever had.

The Grand Master gave the highest evaluation from the bottom of his heart:

“Peter, I must admit the beer here is pretty good.

But we're not here to drink.

This is a restaurant, and we are here to enjoy the food, can the food be served faster? "

"Ding."

The bell rang, urging Peter Parker to serve his meal.

"Come right away."

Peter Parker ran over and came back to preach,

"This is red oil rice wrapper, you guys try it."

"Vegetarian?"

The speed demon was the first to make a sound of dissatisfaction.

Dr. Spectrum followed up with, "Peter, one hundred dou coins per serving, and it's only vegetarian. Isn't this a bit too cheap?"

"Hey, I'm a meat eater, what do you mean by giving me a vegetarian dish?"

Nighthawk grumbled.

Hyperion folded his arms and said, "Even eagles eat meat, so I, a dragon, will never be a vegetarian."

The Grandmaster frowned slightly upon seeing this, then smiled and said:

"Peter, it looks like you're going to lose your Dou Coin."

Peter Parker said confidently: "Grandmaster, we are betting on whether the food in the restaurant is delicious, but it doesn't say it must be meat.

It would be a bit unfair for you to say it's not delicious without even tasting it.

Or are you guys working together to cheat?"

"Cheating?"

The Grand Master frowned and spoke very seriously.

“Peter, you can insult but you can never insult gambling.

My Grandmaster is very serious about gambling and would never do such a dirty thing.

What are you guys waiting for? Waiting for me to feed you?"

Seeing this, the people from the Evil Squadron could only pick up their chopsticks.

Nighthawk pretended that he didn't know how to use chopsticks. He first broke a piece of rice skin, then picked up a small piece and put it into his mouth.

"I ate it, it was very...wait."

Nighthawk wanted to just ignore it, but when he put the rice wrapper into his mouth, his expression changed. He chewed it carefully and then reached out to pick up a piece.

"Sorry, I can't taste it. Have another bite."

The others had similar thoughts to Nighthawk. They had no interest in this vegetarian dish and wanted to get away with it.

But after they tasted it, their expressions changed slightly and an incredible look appeared on their faces.

After looking at each other, they silently picked up the second chopstick and put it into their mouths.

There wasn't much rice skin in a bowl to begin with, and it was basically gone after four adults each took a bite.

When they wanted to eat the third mouthful, the rice skin was taken away by the master.

The Grand Master had already noticed that something was wrong and said very seriously, "You haven't given it the most honest evaluation yet.

How is this vegetarian dish? "

“Vegetarian food?

Grandmaster, why do I feel that it tastes better than meat? "

"Yes, I have never eaten such delicious food."

"Peter, what did you call it?"

"Rice Pi? Yes, that's rice Pi. Please give me another portion."

"I also want."

"I also want."

......

The Evil Squadron gave their most honest evaluations respectively, and wanted to make another copy separately.

It’s still the old saying, everyone’s well-being is the real well-being.

When the master saw that everyone said rice skin was the most delicious food in the world, he picked up his chopsticks and took a bite.

Huh?

The master immediately took a second and third bite, and finally drank up all the soup in the bowl.

"Master, how do you think it tastes?"

Peter Parker asked.

When the master saw that the bowl was empty, he realized his mistake and said with a smile:

"Peter, you win the first dish. Please serve the second dish."

He paused for a moment, and spoke to the others with a stern face.

"Listen to me, I'm making a bet with Peter.

You must taste each dish carefully and give me the most honest feedback, telling me whether it tastes good or not.

No.

It’s not enough to just be delicious.

This restaurant has received very high praise, saying that the food here is the most delicious in the world.

You have to hold yourself to a higher standard, understand?"

Dr. Spectrum said: "Master, what we give is the most authentic evaluation, and the standard is absolutely very high."

"right.

You drank the beer just now, and it is definitely the best beer we have ever had.

And rice noodles, I have never eaten such delicious food, it is no exaggeration to say that it is the most delicious food in the world. "

Speed ​​Demon preached.

Hyperion raised his hand and said, "Master, can you give me another portion of that rice noodle?"

The Grandmaster rolled his eyes: "Don't you eat meat?"

Hyperion smiled awkwardly: "That thing really tastes better than meat."

Ah.

The master was also speechless. It is definitely not an easy task to make a meat-eater say that a vegetarian dish is delicious.

"All right.

First, you can write down which dish is delicious, and then after you have tasted all the dishes, you can order the ones you like.

No, eat as much as you want."

"Grandmaster, you are truly great.

I love you! "

Nighthawk opened his arms and was about to pounce, but was pushed back by an invisible force.

"roll.

Next, enjoy it carefully. If anyone cheats, don’t blame me for turning my back on you.”

The Grandmaster said with a straight face.

Peter Parker came over with the second dish: "This is the drooling chicken man, you guys try it."

With the previous two experiences, the people in the Evil Squadron were full of confidence and expectations in Li Jie's cooking skills.

What's more, this time the dish served was a meat dish.

Without the Grandmaster's instructions, each member of the Evil Squadron used a chopstick to pick up a piece of meat and put it into their mouths.

But when they wanted to take a second bite, they found that the mouth-watering chicken was already in the hands of the master.

"What did I say?

You have to give the most honest and valid evaluation of whether it tastes good or not, don’t just think like a bunch of evil ghosts who only know how to eat it.”

The Grandmaster scolded.

Hyperion shouted excitedly: "Master, this is definitely the most delicious chicken I have ever eaten. I even chewed the bones and swallowed them.

In one word, absolutely perfect. "

"Look at you, you're such a loser.

How about you guys, how does it taste?"

The Grandmaster looked at the others.

Dr. Spectrum licked his lips and said, "Grandmaster, did you see that? I'm already drooling. That's the best compliment."

"Me too.

Grandmaster, this mouth-watering chicken is absolutely the most delicious food in the world."

Nighthawk preached.

Grandmaster couldn't help but roll his eyes again: "Just now you said that rice noodles are the most delicious food in the world, and now you say that mouth-watering chicken is the most delicious food in the world.

Isn’t this a contradiction?”

The speed demon immediately shouted: “Grandmaster, this is not contradictory at all.

If you eat rice skin alone, it is indeed the most delicious food in the world, but if you eat chicken alone, it is also the most delicious food in the world.

If you don’t believe me, try it yourself.”

"I believe you, you big-headed devil."

The Grandmaster knocked the speed demon on the head, then picked up a piece of chicken soaked in soup and put it into his mouth.

Mmm, this is absolutely the most delicious food in the world!

cough.

The Grand Master was a little embarrassed, he had just said that this was a contradiction, but now he said the same thing.

No.

As long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

The Grandmaster said nothing but concentrated on eating the delicious chicken, finishing everything on the plate.

Beautiful!