I, the evil god, the cooking king

Lin He led two employees into the food city. There are various shops along the way in the food city. There are various noodle restaurants, local snacks, dessert milk tea, Chinese restaurants, Japanese cuisine, fast food fried chicken...there are many kinds , There are so many things to see, people will increase their appetite when they smell the taste.

Customers wandering in the food city, whether they are holding ice cream, fried skewers, grilled sausages in their hands, or sitting in the store to feast on noodles, noodles, fried rice...all of them are satisfied and amazed The look on his face, as if every dish here is very delicious, which makes people's index fingers move.

Lin He's own stomach has no upper limit, that is to say, he can eat as much as he wants, and still maintain his figure.

So today he specially brought a large sum of money, just to be able to come here to scan their goods and see how delicious their food is.

So he planned to start eating from the first authentic thousand-flavored Japanese ramen he entered.

Walking to the front desk, he waved his claws proudly and said: "Waiter, tonkotsu, udon, seafood, bone soup... ramen, let me have a bowl of the same."

The waiter replied: "Chenghui is 368 yuan in total."

After he took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, he took the two employees to a random table for four and sat down.

After a while, bowls of ramen were served on the table.

The ramen just came out of the oven, but it still smells delicious.

He originally wanted to pick up six pairs of chopsticks with the six tentacles and eat together, but he thought that he was outside after all, so eating like this might scare the people around him.So I still rolled up a pair of chopsticks and grabbed my favorite tonkotsu ramen.

"Instigate~" He sucked the noodles into his mouth, then slowly frowned, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

"The taste is very ordinary..." He took a sip, then looked east and west at other customers around him, and found that the faces of other customers were satisfied and happy, as if the ramen in this store was the world's largest. The best and most authentic Japanese ramen in the world.

"Could it be that my sense of taste is wrong?" He scratched his head in doubt, and took a mouthful of the other noodles one by one.

"It's really ordinary, it's no different from the kind of ramen that you take out, why do these people eat it so intoxicated?"

He muttered a few words in a low voice and decided to try another store.

Then, he poured all the ramen into his stomach. Although the taste is ordinary, he must not waste his money and food.

Then he walked to the second home cooking restaurant, and half an hour later, he walked out of the store in a daze.

"This one is also very ordinary?"

In the next few hours, he visited 99% of the shops, large and small, in the food city, but whether it was snacks or noodle soup, they were all very ordinary, just like the most common restaurant dishes on the street.

But the strange thing is that the customers in each store are full of praise as if they have eaten some fairy food, and they linger on and forget to return.

"It's really weird. Is it really my taste problem? Or are these customers' taste problems?"

Now, he is standing in front of a restaurant called Weijia Restaurant in the center of the food city. It is said that this restaurant is the owner's own restaurant of the food city. At that time, the orders of Wei's restaurant would be in short supply. I heard that the queues are now half a year later.

Of course, it is impossible for Lin He, a passer-by who wanders casually, to eat dishes made by Boss Wei. At most, he can only order some dishes from ordinary chefs in the hall.

He queued at the gate for two hours, almost 8 o'clock sooner than 9 o'clock, before he managed to wait for a vacant seat.

The dishes in Weijia Restaurant are all relatively well-known dishes on the market, regardless of north and south, folk dishes and official dishes.

The Buddha jumps over the wall in Fujian cuisine, mapo tofu in Sichuan cuisine, salt-baked chicken in Cantonese cuisine, lion's head in Jiangsu cuisine, nine-turn large intestine in Shandong cuisine... Xiaguo's eight-generation cuisine has everything that one expects to find, and can fill a whole little dish book .

The prices of various dishes are also relatively expensive, and the grade should be regarded as an upper-middle-class restaurant.

He quietly took out his mobile phone, turned on the computer, and calculated the cost of ordering all the dishes.

Seeing the astronomical figures on the computer, he felt that he could just order a few dishes and try them this time. It was really unnecessary to spend so much money to order all of them.

Eight generations of cuisines, he also ordered a taste.

This cost him more than 3000. To be honest, he was really hurt.

By the time the dishes were ready, it was already 9:[-] in the evening, and there was still an hour and a half before the store closed.

He lowered his chopsticks with hope, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

After a while, he couldn't help but wonder again, is there something wrong with his sense of taste?

Why is it that the dishes that are sought after by many customers as gods are so ordinary in his mouth?

He greeted the staff and said, "Bubbles, marshmallows, come and taste them too. I feel that this taste is completely inferior to that of our restaurant? Why do so many customers still like it?"

Bubble and Cotton Candy also rolled up their chopsticks and picked up the entrance of the dish.

Marshmallow admitted: "It's really incomparable with our store, the taste is very ordinary."

Bubble: "I think so too."

Lin He turned his head and looked at the bewildered customers who were eating all around him. He couldn't help but raise his voice and said, "Then...what's the matter with them? Such mediocre dishes are worthy of such admiration, isn't it here? What's wrong with the food?"

Bubble was about to answer, but a young male voice suddenly sounded: "What are you talking about! Why is there something wrong with the food here? I have been visiting here for a month, and I come here almost every day. If something happened, it would have happened long ago. I'm afraid you weren't sent by other restaurants to find trouble!"

Lin He followed the prestige and found that the person who made the sound was a young man, handsome in appearance, but with a pair of bubble eyes, which ruined the beauty of the whole face.

But no matter in terms of shoes, watches or clothing, he should be a rich second generation.

The man was looking at them unhappily.

A young man with a popular face next to him immediately recognized Lin He and the others, and explained with a smile: "Brother Luo, I know a few of them, and the one in the middle is the manager of the online celebrity restaurant that has only become popular this year - Evil God Cuisine Chef Lin, next to his two employees."

Luo Du suddenly realized it first, and then said with a little disdain: "Internet celebrity shop, no wonder..."

The public said flatteringly: "Maybe it's because the business is not good recently, so they come here to make trouble. Brother Luo, you also know that the current Internet celebrity shop is relying on the bonus of Internet traffic. If there is no Internet traffic, the business will be lost." At this time, they often don’t reflect on their own reasons, but blame the really powerful stores.”

Luo Du laughed, patted everyone on the shoulder and said, "Your boy is right, these online celebrity shops like to take shortcuts and engage in crooked ways."

Hearing their cynicism and sarcasm, Lin He retorted angrily and loudly: "You are prejudice! You have never eaten anything I made, so what qualifications do you have to judge!"

Luo Du said contemptuously: "Even if you don't eat it, I know that your food can't possibly compare to Wei's restaurant, otherwise you wouldn't come here to make trouble."

Lin He choked suddenly, and said to himself, this kid really knows how to focus.

Luo Du's attitude was bad: "Anyway, we're here today, so you don't want to make trouble here. Hurry up and get out after eating."

Lin He was so angry that his face swelled up.

The surrounding customers shook their heads when they saw their dispute.

Among them were customers who had visited Lin He's store, and they persuaded them with kind words: "Master Lin, I know you also want to come here to learn from the experience. But the taste is such a thing, delicious is delicious, what you should think about now is how to improve Your own craftsmanship, not here to make trouble. You look at those people who are taking pictures around you. If they post them on the Internet, it will only make your business plummet.”

"Yes, the taste of Wei's restaurant is rare in the world, Manager Lin, your craftsmanship is indeed inferior, why come here to make such a mess."

"That makes sense!"

These few words directly persuaded him to almost explode his mind.

Obviously the things here are very ordinary, why do these people maintain and praise like demons? !

The marshmallow beside him suddenly raised its tentacles and launched a strange pink mist upwards. In an instant, the mist covered the entire restaurant.

It grabbed the store manager, smiled and said to many customers: "Then we won't disturb your meal, you should eat quickly, otherwise the restaurant will be closed."

Lin He was still furious, but he also knew that he was outnumbered, so he could only endure it temporarily.

He looked at the eight dishes on the table, endured for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and as soon as he threw his chopsticks, he said, "I don't want to eat, let's go!"

Bubble comforted: "Shop Manager, don't be angry, they won't be proud for long, and the dishes here will show their original shape soon."

Lin He was puzzled: "Bubble, what do you mean by that?"

Bubble: "The food here affects their brains, making them think that the food here is delicious, just like the T virus in Resident Evil."

Lin He asked with a strange expression: "Why do you use the T virus as a metaphor, making the dishes here look like some kind of virus that can be infected."

Bubble explained: "In fact, that's the case~"

Lin He tilted his head: "Virus?"

Bubble nodded the ball's head: "Yes."

Seeing the confused face of the store manager still full of question marks, it sighed weakly from the bottom of its heart: "All the dishes in this food city contain viruses. The food is extremely delicious, even so delicious that it becomes the truth of life, forcing them to come here again and again, thus voluntarily devouring the food containing the virus many times.”

"This is a virus that allows organisms to be infected willingly. They will continue to transform the human body to form an environment suitable for their own growth, but this transformation process is very long. It may be so long that the organisms have died, and their transformation process will Finish."

"Transforming the human body?" Lin He was shocked, "Then...what will it turn into in the end?"

Bubble: "It has been described in many fantasy film and television works, but now you will soon have the opportunity to witness it with your own eyes."

Lin He repeated in a daze: "Now?"

Bubbles said calmly, "Yes, just now Marshmallow has launched a trigger factor to speed up the transformation process of the virus, so you will see it soon."

Lin He glanced at Marshmallow, and it showed a shy and a little proud expression towards the store manager.

"No way..."

There was a sudden sound of pinging, bang, bang, and shattering of dishes behind him, and Lin He turned his head stiffly.

The author has something to say: All employees (shock): No one can bully the store manager!