Heavenly Gourmet

"Tianpeng Marshal Zhu Bajie, requests to add you as a friend. Do you agree?"

Lin Hai's cell phone rang suddenly. He took it out and saw this message.

"Zhu Bajie?"

Lin Hai was stunned, but everyone who came was a guest, and no matter what he did, he could not refuse the addition of a friend from the gods in heaven.

Thinking of this, Lin Hai clicked to accept the addition.

The WeChat interface immediately jumped to the dialog box: "You and Marshal Zhu Bajie of Tianpeng are already friends, and you can chat now."

"Excuse me, Immortal, do you still have Brother Monkey's dishes? Can you make an exact copy of them for me, Old Pig?"

Before Lin Hai took the initiative to send a message, Zhu Bajie couldn't wait to send a message to the former.

Lin Hai twitched the corner of his mouth, make another one?

Not to mention the spicy chicken or egg fried rice, just the couple's lung slices alone took more than an hour of his time.

Suddenly, Lin Hai's eyes lit up.

Husband and wife lung slices...

Isn’t this right in front of you?

He had made two portions of husband and wife's lung slices before, and prepared one portion for himself.

Another copy was sent to Sun Wukong.

This portion has not been touched yet and is just enough to be packaged for Zhu Bajie.

Next we just need to make spicy chicken and egg fried rice.

Spicy chicken diced requires a lot less effort than husband and wife lung slices.

Thinking of this, Lin Hai replied to Zhu Bajie: "Yes, a total of three merit points are needed."

"Three!"

Zhu Bajie almost jumped up in Shuiliandong. Damn it, the food here is so expensive.

But he turned his head and saw his senior brother sitting beside him, eating so deliciously that his mouth watered and his stomach began to protest.

Food!

Food!

Food!

Zhu Bajie was greedy and lustful by nature, otherwise he would have bought a house in Heaven long ago. This scent made him irresistible.

Then, Zhu Bajie gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and sent a message to Lin Hai: "Just three, I hope the immortal can cook quickly, otherwise I, the old pig, will starve to death."

Zhu Bajie was so worried that he would regret it, so he quickly sent a red envelope to Lin Hai.

Lin Hai clicked on the red envelope, and a line of text was displayed on it: "Congratulations on receiving the red envelope from Tianpeng Marshal Zhu Bajie. Three points of merit have been placed in your WeChat wallet."

Three points of merit can be exchanged for 30,000 Huaxia coins in the WeChat store, which is much more profitable than opening a store in the human world.

"start!"

Thinking of this, Lin Hai became even more motivated.

Soon, my mother's illness will probably be completely cured.

Then Lin Hai put the chopsticks aside and put the plate of couple's lung slices moistened by red oil into the packing box.

Although the Husband and Wife Fei Pieces have cooled down at this time, they taste better.

Because, this couple's lung slices itself is a spicy cold dish.

Then we started cooking spicy chicken and egg fried rice again.

The ingredients are all ready-made, so Lin Hai can cook very quickly.

After about half an hour, the three dishes were packaged.

"Please accept."

Lin Hai opened the dialog box with Zhu Bajie and scanned the three dishes.

"Received, thank you, God!"

Zhu Bajie was waiting on the other side. When he saw Lin Hai sent him a message, he immediately replied.

After finishing the meals, Lin Hai cleaned the Baiwei kitchen, threw the kitchen waste and restaurant garbage into the green trash can next to the door, locked the door, and pulled down the rolling shutter door.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and the whole Sihai City was brightly lit, with the smell of thousands of lights.

Tourists came and went, and some couples walked with their children on the street, making the city look particularly warm.

Lin Hai walked aimlessly on the street, enjoying the breeze blowing on his face, and feeling a lot more in his heart.

My luck is pretty good. This mobile phone that connects to heaven has changed my life.

Without this mobile phone, I might still be in a hurry in the world.

Lin Hai took out his headphones from his pocket, played a song called "The World", and walked towards home.

"Mom, I'm back."

Since Lin Hai's house and Baiwei Kitchen were not too far apart, Lin Hai arrived home after walking for about half an hour.

Taking out the key and opening the door, Lin Hai smelled the aroma of food, accompanied by Lin Xin's soft voice:

"Xiao Hai, you must be hungry, come over and eat quickly."

Lin Guanhai came to the door and found Lin Xin sitting on the dining chair, looking at him tenderly.

On a square walnut-colored dining table that was not too big and looked like a rental house, there were two plates of food.

A plate of fermented soybeans and wheat vegetables, and a plate of fried bacon with beans.

The tender green lettuce is topped with tempeh and a little bit of red pepper as a foil. The beans are also cooked to an extremely green color, and the red and white bacon is also cooked to look very delicious.

In front of Lin Xin and opposite her, each held a bowl of steaming rice.

They are all home-cooked dishes, but very delicious.

"Supposedly, you get home around seven o'clock every day. Why do you come back so late tonight? What happened?"

Lin Xin was a little confused and said, "I've heated the rice several times."

Lin Xin also knew about Baiwei Chu's situation.

Because there are so many restaurants nearby, Sihai City is the gourmet capital of the country.

So there are countless delicacies, unless there are special dishes or private dishes.

Otherwise, under such heavy pressure, an income of dozens of dollars a day would be pretty good.

So Lin Hai used to go home for dinner around seven o'clock.

"There are many customers today and we have been busy till now."

Lin Hai went to the bathroom to wash his hands. After being hungry all day, Lin Hai sat on a chair, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the rice, and ate it into his mouth. While eating, he praised: "Mom's cooking is still delicious."

"Are there many customers today? Today is not a good day."

Lin Xin wondered.

"Mom, how much money do you think I made today?"

After filling his stomach, Lin Hai put down the bowl and showed a mysterious smile.

"two hundred?"

Lin Xin said tentatively, holding a few pieces of bacon to Lin Hai with chopsticks.

"Almost six hundred!"

Lin Hai stretched out his left hand and made a sign of six, with a proud look on his face.

Lin Hai didn't say anything about the merits of heaven. After all, this thing is too fantasy, and no one may believe it if it is put to him.

Not to mention that Ruby Lin is still sick. If she gets scared again, who can she talk to to reason with her?

"Six hundred, that's a lot."

Lin Xin was also shocked. This seemed to be the most money Lin Hai had ever made since he took over Baiwei Kitchen.

"Yes, Mom, you believe me, one day, I will make our Baiwei Kitchen a nationally famous old restaurant like Imperial Roast Duck and Goubuli Steamed Buns, and even become the most famous restaurant in our Sihai City!"

Lin Hai patted his chest, vowed, and then took two more mouthfuls of rice.

These two dishes are really great with rice. The beans are crisp and refreshing, and the bacon is moderately salty and has a slight chewy texture.

As for the black bean oil, it has a mouth-clearing and fragrant taste.

"Okay, then mom will be waiting!"

Lin Xin was also very happy that her child could finally learn how to eat.

The two sat opposite each other, chatting and eating. Under the dim light, they looked particularly warm.

After eating, Lin Hai put away the tableware and washed it. Because he was too tired, he told Lin Xin, took a shower and brushed his teeth, went back to his room and lay down, leaving Lin Xin sitting on the sofa. Watch TV.

Lin Hai was lying on the bed in a big pose, thinking about the future of Baiwei Kitchen.

The top priority right now is to cure her mother's illness, then save some merit points and exchange them for Chinese coins to renovate and expand the entire Baiwei Kitchen.

Or find a better store again.

But these things all require money to build the foundation.

The merit value is only a few points now, and it can only be exchanged for tens of thousands of Chinese coins.

There is still a long way to go before changing stores.

"How can I make more money?"

Lin Hai fell into thinking.

These dishes are almost on the market, but there is still one thing missing.

Correct!

Lin Hai's eyes lit up.

ad!

In today's era when the smell of wine is also feared by the dark alleys, only by advertising can people be known.

The previous method of distributing leaflets has become outdated, and the Internet is the way to go!

Lin Hai can be considered a surfer on the front line of the Internet, and he knows that there are many modern marketing methods.

For example...Xiao's book recommendation.

For example...a certain sound recommendation.

Another example...recommended by a certain blog.

However, the advertising costs for these recommended positions are also outrageous.

It can easily be several thousand, or tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands.

Thinking that your store has just started to improve, it is not realistic to spend tens of thousands of dollars on advertising.

The province is the province, the flowers are the flowers.

Let’s start from the side, first capture the repeat customers around Baiwei Kitchen, and then continue to spread outwards.

Well, yes, that's it.

Lin Hai, who wanted to understand, nodded to himself, feeling that the days ahead were okay.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, so he fell asleep just thinking about Lin Hai...