Cultivation of a Foodie God [Holographic Online Game]

Bridge tease sack!Let him take his time, his silver, his money!

The sea is full of water, and the West Lake is full of tears.

The big ticket is the biggest in the world, and Song Chi felt sorry for his silver coins. After the system said this, Song Chi remembered that he still had a lot of tasks to do.

I carefully planned the recipe in my heart. Selling scallion oil noodles is essential to increase the sales of wheat. In this way, I can do it with the task of selling [-] bowls of scallion oil noodles. I made up my mind. Slowly recovering.

"You should slowly explore your new home by yourself."

Uncle De said with a smile on his face.

"Mu Mu is gone, we have to go back earlier." Aunt De took Mu Mu's hand and was about to leave, Mu Mu said goodbye softly.

Seeing Uncle De and the three of them drifting away, Song Chi also went back to the house, and the night gradually fell. Autumn nights always get dark quickly, sleepiness sweeps over the head, eyelids become heavy, and the nose is dark. It was the sleeping bamboo fragrance, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed. Song Chi met Duke Zhou after a while, and fell on Aunt De's bed.

Night always comes quickly, but it is still long.

The next day, Song Chi slept refreshed, and his whole body was full of energy.Magpies hung on the branches outside the door, and the blue sky was as clean as if it had been washed by water.

Today is an auspicious day, and it is an excellent choice to open a restaurant.

After thinking about it last night, Song Chi has figured it out in his mind. The difference between the food sold by him and the system is not only the taste and texture, but also the price. He does not believe that anyone can afford the food of the system, at least he Can't afford it now.

After simply washing up, he rushed to the food street. I am afraid that the weather is good today. The players crowded the food street early in the morning. Seeing that the front of his restaurant was extremely deserted, Song Chi sighed a little worried.

"It's too late to come so late."

Standing in front of the restaurant, Rong Bai looked around and saw Song Chi coming and couldn't help saying.

He woke up early in the morning and brought ten catties of white noodles. He wanted to urge Song Chi to open today, but he didn't know where Song Chi's new residence was, so he had to wait in this locked restaurant.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Song Chi laughed dryly a few times, what the hell is going to drive him crazy!

Rong Bai sighed, and picked up the sack that was on the ground.

"Open the restaurant, I'll give you ten catties of noodles first."

Song Chi responded, and took the key to open the restaurant. The door of the restaurant was made of bamboo, and the entire restaurant was hollowed out on three sides and could be sold while cooking. The design was extremely ingenious.

Rong Bai put ten catties of noodles on Song Chi's cooking table, and there was no sign of strain on the tender baby's face.

He patted his sleeves to wipe off the flour that leaked from his body. Fortunately, he was wearing white clothes, but he didn't see how dirty he was.

"Song Chi, when are you going to open, you have to know..." He was interrupted before finishing speaking.

"Rong Bai, don't worry!"

What Song Chi is most afraid of is Rong Bai's long-winded words, thinking that he, a white-faced scholar, has a good tongue!

Ding--

Does the player open a restaurant?

Yes!

Please give the restaurant a cute name~

In fact, Song Chi's heart was broken, and it was Shiya's system that allowed him to name him. Since he changed from a handsome Song Chi to Song Chi, he has an inexplicable sense of fear about naming.

The restaurants in my Zhonghua Xiaodang's home are all so tall and upscale, it seems that this time they have to choose a rhyming name anyway.

Song eat...a small restaurant?

Damn, no way, it's too rustic!

Rong Bai saw Song Chi's constipated expression and did not listen to his speech, and patted Song Chi's arm with some resentment, he had never seen such a distracted person.

At the same time, Song Chi was still preoccupied with choosing a name, and suddenly caught sight of Rong Bai who had just patted his shoulder.

How could he have forgotten that there was a ready-made scholar beside him!

"Rong Bai, what name does the restaurant rhyme with?"

"Rhyme?" Rong Bai thought for a while and said, "Why don't we just call it Shi Tian Xia?"

Before Song Chi could reply, the system directly took Rong Bai's opinion.

Ding--

The player has opened a restaurant and named it Shitianxia!

...Sure enough, it is a system that has eaten the arrow.

One second after the system finished speaking, this simple restaurant suddenly hung up a flamboyant plaque, and the three characters "Shi Tianxia" outlined in gold powder attracted the attention of many players.

"Isn't this the player who made noodles in front of the rice shop last time?!"

"Eh? It's really so! Last time I ate his noodles, it was so delicious that my tongue almost fell off!"

What these two people said immediately affected the people around them. There are not many restaurants opened by this player, let alone good food.

Song Chi's originally deserted restaurant was crowded with people, and some people even sat in the restaurant directly. Players who didn't have a seat could only wait for Song Chi to sell food at the window outside the restaurant.

Song Chi didn't expect so many people to come, so he immediately set up a pot to boil water.

"Can you know how to chop green onions and heat lard?"

Rong Bai nodded without saying a word, as a farm boy would do all these things, he set up an oil pan on the other side of Song Pond, and chopped green onions with a kitchen knife.

While the water was not boiling, Song Chi kneaded the noodles.

I always feel that kneading the dough this time is extremely easy. Every time I knead my wrist, I feel very comfortable and there is no soreness at all. Unknowingly, a dough is kneaded into shape.

Sprinkled some flour on the table, facing the players outside the restaurant, he started pulling ramen noodles.

The dough was kneaded into a long shape, picked up on the table and patted from top to bottom, the originally thick and long noodles were much thinner, interspersed with fingertips and patted repeatedly.

"Why...why there is a warm feeling."

Song Chi muttered to himself, the dough in his hands seemed to have a soul to accommodate his every movement.

"Ok?"

Rong Bai stopped the burning lard, thinking that Song Chi was talking to him.

"No problem."

At this time, the noodles in Song Chi's hands are already like three thousand snow silks, and the thousands of white silks will sway with a slight movement, and the full marks like smoke will disperse in the air. Enter, and boil over high heat.

The heat of the lard has not gone down yet, put the chopped green onion in, when the water on the chopped green onion hits the oil, it will make an extremely loud chugging sound. The sound of deep frying stimulates the eardrums of the players, but when the chopped green onion meets the lard, it irritates them even more stomach.

The scent of green onions is stronger than last time, and the unique mellow aroma of lard is even stronger.

Take out the noodles, the original clear boiling water has been hazy.

He took out the original plate, scooped up a plate of noodles and poured the prepared scallion oil on it. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was surrounded by players, even more than before.

It seems that the live production just now attracted many players.

"I'm really sorry, there are really not many seats in the store, and the brothers who don't have seats will bother you to wait for a seat or get ready to eat."

Song Chi asked Rong Bai to pass the ready-made noodles with scallion oil to the players sitting in the restaurant.

The whole restaurant fell silent, only the sound of chewing noodles could be heard.

It's not that they don't want to talk, but they can't stop at all. The noodles are more firm and smooth, and there is no rotten taste under the scallion oil wrapping. can not stop.

The strong fragrance of lard and the fragrance of scallions are the perfect match!

The people outside the restaurant looked nervously at the people inside, this scene was really weird.

Everyone stopped their hands because the bowl had already been eaten.

I don't know who suddenly exclaimed.

"Add attributes to this side!!!"

One word awakened tens of thousands of people, those who hadn't eaten the noodles were boiling, and those who had eaten the noodles still wanted to eat another bowl.

"Mist Grass!! Really! Stamina +1 already!"

"Me too!"

Song Chi was stunned, what's wrong?

"Boss Song! Give me three bowls, no! Ten bowls!!"

"I want ten bowls too!"

"Go away! I'll pay whatever you want!!"

Seeing the players outside the restaurant scrambling to buy noodles, Song Chi evoked a smile that only profiteers have.

"A bowl of three gold coins, don't miss it when you pass by!"

Hearing the price of cabbage, the players rushed forward one by one as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Seeing that Song Chi had robbed him of most of his voice, shopkeeper Dong of the restaurant opposite had a stinky face as if he was constipated.

"I'll make you proud for two days first, hum!"

Ding--

The player has successfully upgraded the scallion noodles, currently intermediate!

Obtained the title of Enthusiast of Scallion Oil Noodles!