Animal Dining Center

So Yang En is a third-year student of an agricultural university and has only graduated for two years.

The school is quite far away from him, and it's all across the province.

Russell looked at the post, and before he finished reading it, WeChat rang. When he opened it, it was a friend request.

"I'm Yang En."

He agreed to Yang En's friend request, but Russell couldn't calm down.

Why did he add him in real life?How do you know his WeChat?Does he want to chat with himself?But in the animal world, he didn't talk much, did he?This person wouldn't really be interested in him, would he?

I was excited for a while, thinking that he would talk to me about life or ideals, but he waited for more than an hour, until the driver said he was home, and this person was still lying dead in his circle of friends.

"Oh! Why am I so self-indulgent!"

Russell scolded himself, maybe it was an unintentional act, why are you so excited?

When I got home, I washed up and went to bed, because he was going to discuss the menu with customers early tomorrow morning, and he saved the posts on the post bar and planned to read them when he had time.

After discussing the party menu with a client, Russell makes a trip to the mold yard.

In the future, the orders for biscuits will increase, and he can't portray animals one by one, and the carrot prints can't be preserved for a long time, so he needs several biscuit molds.

Russell selected the best pear wood for the mold. The wood is healthier than the plastic one. Moreover, the pear wood has fine grain and smooth board surface, which is easy to carve and not easy to crack. It is the best choice.

Temporarily drew the images of moles and rabbits, added a line of small characters in the forest dining center, and Russell handed it over to the master for scanning and mechanical engraving.

Between carvings, he drew other animals that needed to be involved, handed them over to the master, paid a deposit, and waited for him to come back to pick them up next time.

In the dining center, it was just dawn.

Russell felt in his pocket with his hand, and the mold was indeed brought.

Tuding and Bingbing just came in, one was still listless, and the other was elated.

"Boss! Boss! Can I learn to make cookies?"

Bingbing looked up at Russell, her flame-colored eyes glowing.

Russell nodded, enjoying the enthusiasm of the champagne-colored little guy.

He bent down and put his hand on the ground, motioning for it to climb up on him.

The little guy's legs are too short, and Russell has to teach, and he needs to have a good perspective.

Bingbing understood it, and climbed onto his shoulder with a jump.

Tuding's job is to pack, and there is nothing to do for the time being, so Russell plans to take Bingbing to the kitchen first, and let Tuding come over slowly.

But as soon as he turned around, the melancholy of Ding Ding Daiyu came from behind him.

"I knew that too fat animals are not attractive, alas, I'd better dance slowly by myself."

With a sad tone, Russell was stunned for a moment, heh, this little guy actually has such a character.

So he turned around and walked towards Ding Tu who was left behind.

The little face sunken in the fluffy hair looked at Russell with a bit of anger, and Russell smiled.

"Come up."

Stretching out his hand to invite, Ding Tu took a look at his big hand, raised his forelimbs and folded them together.

"People don't want to go up."

It turned around, it didn't want to look at Russell, but Russell didn't care about it, just grabbed the chubby little guy with a big hand, and picked him up.

"But people want to hug you up."

Ding Tu is very playful, although he has a little temper, but it is easy to do.

Bingbing is very serious about studying, but it is too small for the meeting, so Russell has to do it by himself.

He reconciled the dough, broke it into small pieces, and then Bingbing was in charge of holding the mold to shape the biscuit. When the baking tray was full, Russell took it and put it in the baking tray.

While the first box was being baked, Yang En came. He changed the vest to match the beach shorts, but the pattern of the beach shorts was replaced with a pattern of letters.

Russell stared at this man whose hair was still messy and stylish. If it weren't for that face and good-looking figure, his image could only be summed up as obscene.

Yang En came in carrying the goods, a bag of flour on each shoulder, and he didn't take a breath.

"Didn't have breakfast."

Putting the flour aside, Yang En said, looking at Russell with a pitiful tone.

Knowing that he was talking to him, Russell remembered that he had added his WeChat account, did not say hello, and continued to work as if he didn't hear him.

"Boss, I didn't eat."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yang En yelled again, in a weak tone.

"Boss, I didn't eat."

The packed rabbit came in, and Russell stopped what he was doing.

"The boss will cook for you now."

Rabbit Ding called Russell, and looked at Yang En triumphantly, Yang En was a little disappointed.

"A man is not as good as a rabbit."

He muttered something in a resentful tone. Russell heard it and wanted to laugh, but held back.

"You can't think like that, humans and rabbits are equal."

Hearing this sentence, Bingbing corrected with a serious face, Yang En shrugged, said "I'll unload the goods again" and went out.

"I want a fruit and vegetable salad."

Ding Tu said, and then added "a lot of salad dressing".

"Fried vegetarian fish."

Bingbing also reported the menu, and at this time the curtain of the kitchen was opened, and the three brothers Jia Jia, Jia Long, Yuan Fei and Pigeon also came.

"Give me a fried vegetarian fish, and give my brother a fruit salad."

Jiajia ordered food for himself and his younger brother, Sarutobi raised his hand.

"I want to eat fried noodles. Mengmeng said that the fried noodles made by the boss are delicious."

At this time, the three Pigeon brothers became lively, but their opinions were not unified.

"Bread crumbs!"

"corn kernels!"

"Ham!"

"No, bread crumbs! I am the youngest, I have to love small animals."

Hei Ba yelled, Tian Hui was not to be outdone.

"No, corn kernels! I'm the biggest, listen to me!"

……

They quarreled and Russell rubbed his ears with a headache.

"Then breaded ham and corn jambalaya!"

Russell yelled, and the three pigeons stopped arguing, and then looked at Russell suddenly, with admiration in their eyes.

"smart!"

……

After everyone's breakfast was ready, people started queuing up for the biscuit orders on the third day. Russell was skilled at making the dough.

The three pigeons went to deliver food, and the kitchen became much quieter.

With free time, Russell wanted to wait for the freshness of the animals to pass, and the biscuits would definitely not be that popular.

But up to now, no one in the long queue at the door of his restaurant came to eat.

So he has to think about what to do during this time to keep customers.

I went out and took a look, wanting to see what cake molds I had to prepare.

In the long line of registering at the gate, the ape chief was carrying a tea table to deliver water to the animals, and kept shuttling.

Russell stood at the door, and when he looked over, he was blinded by the flamingo inside.

The flamingo is about 1.5 meters long, with a body shape like a crane, and a long and curved neck in an S shape, which is a bit like a swan.

Its legs are very long and it looks very noble.

What attracted Russell most was its white and reddish feathers, shiny and shiny, like a ball of flame.

And behind the flamingo, there was another animal that surprised Russell even more, the pink panther.

Slender, walking upright, just like the Pink Panther doll on TV, flawless, walking Two-dimensional

"They're from Pink Village."

Perhaps seeing Russell's curiosity, Yang En popped up at some point and explained something in Russell's ear.

Pink Village?

Russell was stunned, but then he thought, if the Cheshire cat can appear, then the Pink Panther should be undisputed.

"Is there still hellokitty? Patrick? Melody?"

Russell asked, just jokingly, and didn't take it seriously. Now it was Yang En's turn to be surprised.

"You know hellokitty and Melody?"

Russell was stunned by Yang En's question, and quickly realized that most men don't know these two cartoon characters, they may have heard of them but they wouldn't use pink to match them.

"Why don't you know? My cousin likes it."

Finding a reason, Russell prevaricated, not daring to look at Yang En again, for fear that he would find out that there was still a whole cupboard of hellokitty and Melody in his cupboard.

"Isn't Patrick with SpongeBob SquarePants?"

Russell asked again, when he was a child, he liked to watch SpongeBob SquarePants the most, and he would be sad if Pai Daxing didn't live with it.

"Yeah, SpongeBob SquarePants painted his body pink and sneaked into Pink Village. The village committee knows about it, but there's nothing they can do about it."

……

SpongeBob SquarePants and Patrick are here too!

The excitement in Russell's heart, he will definitely meet these two fun little guys when he finds a chance.

Catch jellyfish, catch jellyfish, blow bubbles, blow bubbles... He must visit Pink Village.

"Is Pink Village far from here?"

Russell asked Yang En, and he nodded.

"At the northern end of the forest, it covers the sea, forest, bamboo forest, grassland and desert."

Such an explanation was a bit difficult for Russell to understand, but he felt a little relieved when he heard Hai Yu.

At least you don't have to worry about SpongeBob shrinking.

"The residents of Pink Village are VIP customers of the Bamboo Forest Restaurant, and they hardly come to the forest for meals."

"But aren't the Pink Panther and the Flamingo coming?"

"Bamboo Forest will be taking action soon."

Yang En said, his eyes were dull but his words were serious.

Of course Russell knew that the owner of the Bamboo Forest Restaurant was a formidable character at first glance, but he was not a vegetarian either.

"Is there a map of this world?"

"Want to buy?"

"Buy me one next time it's in stock,"

The phone rang, Jia Jia answered and called Russell to answer the phone.

"I'm Pan Xiaoda, do you remember?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was soft, and Russell smiled when he thought of how fluffy he would curl up into a ball about to roll.

"of course."

"I want to order a biscuit with you, and you said you would send me delicious food."

Pan Xiaoda reminded expectantly that Russell remembered the basket of untouched bamboo shoots.

"Okay, but the biscuits can only be reserved for you tomorrow, and the queue for animals reserved today is already full."

"Okay, remember to give me snacks, I want to try the salted Duxian that I have never eaten before."

After hanging up Pan Xiaoda's phone call, Russell had a plan for that big basket of bamboo shoots, so he went back to the kitchen.

Picking out the tiny bamboo shoots, Russell plans to make some pickled pepper shoot tips, and put them on the outside table as a self-service snack, which is both appetizing and attracting customers.

Pick out the big ones to make some sour bamboo shoots, bamboo shoots with red oil, and make salted fresh bamboo shoots for Pan Xiaoda, and keep the others.

But just using bamboo shoots as snacks seems to be a big deal. What about customers who don’t like bamboo shoots?Then he can also sit in some other tasting clothes.

Thinking of this, Russell immediately picked up a pen and began to design snack dishes.