[Comprehensive] Fire Boxer's Little Chef

Title: [Comprehensive Manga] The Little Chef of the Fire Boxer

Author: Bi Nian Jinse

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Wayne opened a small restaurant in a coastal town, and the customers who come and go are very ordinary customers.

A white porcelain sunny day doll hangs under the eaves. When the wind blows gently, you can hear the crisp sound of bells hitting the sunny day doll.

On a sunny afternoon, the breeze gently blows the smiling Sunny Doll on the eaves, and with a crisp bell, a tall man with some freckles pushes the door against the light and enters.

"welcome."

The sun is warm and the fleeting years are peaceful. Your smile warms the whole world.

This is a story between a small restaurant owner in a small coastal town and the captain of the second team of the Whitebeard Pirates.

When we met, the sun was shining.Standing at the door on a sunny afternoon, with a lighted fist behind his back, like a sun, he warmed up Wayne's entire life.

This article is absolutely HE, the original host receives 1V1, Xipi is Ace, little angels, don't be fooled by the Fuba on the cover (σ'ω')σ

【Instructions for eating】

1. The male protagonist is not omnipotent, he is just an ordinary person, and his force value is not high. I am sorry for the little angels who want to see a crazy and cool male protagonist.

2. Adhere to the subject unshakably, absolutely 1V1

3. Although the male lead is not high in strength, his cooking talent will not be lower than that of Komatsu in the gourmet food

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Wayne opened a small restaurant in a small coastal town, and the people who came and went were ordinary diners, until one day, accompanied by the crisp wind chime at the restaurant's door, a young man with freckles was as dazzling and warm as the sun, against the light. Push the door and enter.Since then, the sun has been warm and the fleeting years have been peaceful. That man's smile has warmed Wayne's entire world.

This article focuses on the warm style, and throughout the entire article is a touch of warmth, like a cup of hot cocoa in a spring afternoon, with white mist and a faint fragrance.From strangers to friends, from friends to partners, from partners to lovers, the two have experienced countless ambiguities, big and small.The writing style is plain and simple, but it does not lose warmth and healing, giving people a feeling of freshness and warmth.

☆, Wayne

Wayne met Ace on a fine day.

But before that, Wayne already knew about the existence of Ace, not because Ace was the captain of the second team of the Whitebeard Pirates and became famous all over the world. Ace had just joined the Whitebeard Pirates at that time. Did not become the captain of the famous second team.Wayne knew that there was Ace, a long time ago, even before Ace was born, we can also call this a long time ago as a past life or something.

Wayne is a time traveler, well, to be more specific, he is actually a time traveler who has watched One Piece, but Wayne is not like the time traveler in the novel, he just picked up a devil fruit against the sky. Or have some heaven-defying ability with him, and then he will dominate the Pirate World or something.

Wayne couldn't figure out whether he was transmigrated with his soul or with his body. When he opened his eyes for the first time in this world, he was just a newborn baby with no strength to restrain a chicken. The passage of time grew up slowly like an ordinary person, and didn't experience much ups and downs in the middle.

When Wayne grew up, his appearance was exactly the same as in his previous life. Living here made Wayne wonder if he had just had a dream, and those experiences in the previous life were just the content of the dream.

Wayne didn't think too much about it. He always liked to let nature take its course. If he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it, so as to save trouble.

After growing up, Wayne opened a small restaurant, and with the skills he learned from the old nun in the orphanage in his previous life, the restaurant's business was very good.However, Wayne found that the ingredients in this world were very strange. Pigs would grow chocolate, and roosters would have potatoes, onions and other vegetables.In addition, the food will be divided into some capture levels. Most of the ingredients they eat every day are captured by those who are called gourmet hunters. However, most of the ingredients in his small restaurant are of relatively low capture levels. Ingredients.

The ingredients here are very different from the ordinary ingredients in the previous life, not only in appearance and taste, but after dealing with these ingredients for a long time, Wayne found that these ingredients seem to have their own consciousness.

Wayne can vaguely feel the inner thoughts of these ingredients, the kind of gratification of being able to exert their usefulness to be tasted by human beings, the kind of joy when people praise their deliciousness, and the depression when they are disgusted. He could feel it, although the feeling was so vague that he thought it was his own illusion.

In her childhood, the grey-haired old nun used to hunch her back in the dilapidated kitchen of the orphanage. While she was busy preparing lunch for the entire orphanage by the stove, she took the time to turn around and talk to Wayne who was standing blankly at the door of the kitchen. .

"All the food in this world is a priceless gift from the benevolent God. Without food, none of us can live, so ah, we should be grateful for them as we treat our most cherished things .”

In Wayne's memory, the nun's wrinkled and kind face has gradually become blurred with the passage of time, but what the nun said to him back then is still clearly in his mind. middle.

In fact, Wayne likes the life here very much. The people here seem to have a great attachment to food, and they have a kind of love for food that he has never met in his previous life, even gratitude.

They would eat up all the food placed in front of these people, which was in stark contrast to the piles of leftovers in previous lives.

This kind of phenomenon has always been what he expected to see. In his previous life, every time he saw the food on the table that was basically untouched after the guests finished eating, Wayne would feel very uncomfortable.Of course, he also knows that it's not because his cooking skills are not good enough. These people don't like to eat, so there are so many left.On the contrary, people who have eaten the food made by Wayne are full of praise for his craftsmanship, so even though the restaurant he opened is not big and located in a remote location, there are still many customers every day, and the business is very good .

Although he was very happy to see that his cooking was praised and liked by many people, but most of these customers came for the taste of the food and the reputation of his restaurant, and they couldn't finish it after ordering a bunch blindly. After taking a few bites of the dishes, he left, leaving a table full of untouched meals.

Wayne didn't like this situation very much. When the store's business was booming, he resolutely closed the small restaurant he opened despite the advice of all his friends.

Later, he came to this world.

Some of his regular customers have been outside several times. Every time they come back, they always talk about things in this small restaurant. There is a river in the outside world, and there is a river flowing in it. It's all yogurt or something.There is also a kind of tree called dim sum tree, which is full of various dim sums. The hot springs are full of Kanto cooking, and there are various sayings.

Every time Wayne heard these people talking about these things, he would stop what he was doing and listen carefully.Although Wayne knew that those strange ingredients were probably fabricated by these people in order to prove that they had been outside and met the big world.But it would be great if those ingredients really existed in this world.

After tea and dinner, these uncles would often chat with Wen En. The topic of conversation was nothing more than praising the delicious food made by Wen En, which was better than those of the chefs outside. It was really buried in this small town. If his talent is outside, at least he can become the head chef of a seven-star hotel or something like that.Then in the next second, he will be complained by another uncle sitting next to him, saying that if Wayne is not in this town, where will you find such delicious food in the future, and then his small restaurant will be full of cheers laughter.

Every time he saw such a situation, Wayne would just stand quietly and watch them chat, but smiled and said nothing.He feels that he is doing well now, and there is a little warmth in the ordinary days. Although there may be more ingredients in the outside world, he still doesn't want to leave this place where he has been for seventeen or eighteen years.

Occasionally, there will be a few wanted posters posted in his small restaurant, and some familiar pictures and texts make Wayne realize that this should be the world of One Piece.However, the small town where Wayne lives has always been relatively peaceful, and it is far away from where the pirates are active. There are few big things happening, and Wayne has little chance to meet important plot characters.

One afternoon, the sun was warm, and the air in the afternoon was drowsy. Wei En's little black cat was lying lazily on the counter, with its eyelids half closed, with a look of about to Asleep.

Wayne was half lying on the rattan rocking chair, holding a book in his hand, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses with low prescription on the bridge of his nose, looking at the book in his hand seriously.

This is the time when the small restaurant's business is the most deserted during the day, and there are basically no customers there.This is also the most leisurely and comfortable time of the day for Wayne.

The rocking chair under him swayed slightly, and the warm afternoon wind blew the white sunny doll tied to the beam, making a pleasant jingling sound.

A faint sense of drowsiness struck, Wayne took off his glasses, blinked his dry eyes from staring at the book for a long time, put the book on the shelf next to him, and then lay down on the rocking chair and began to close his eyes repose.

Before he fell asleep, the wind chime tied to the door, which symbolized the arrival, rang. Then, the store door was pushed open with both hands, followed by a very energetic voice.

"Is anyone here? I'm so hungry..."

The cicada outside the window was beeping tirelessly, and the slightly noisy voice made Wei En feel a little annoyed, but based on the principle of customer first, he politely said "Welcome."

The afternoon sun was not as strong as at noon, but it was still a bit dazzling.After the glass door was pushed open, the afternoon sun rushed in from outside the door.All of a sudden, the restaurant, which was not particularly bright, suddenly lit up.This made Alan, who had been staying in the small restaurant, feel a little uncomfortable, so he had to cover his forehead with his right hand to slightly block the sun.

"Good afternoon." The visitor greeted Wayne politely.

He stood at the door, blocking some of the sunlight, with his back to the sunlight so that Wayne could not see the face of the person who came.The sun hid behind him, refracting brilliant golden light, making him look like a flame that just stepped out of the sun.

"Excuse me, what do you need?" Wayne walked out of the counter and asked the customer who was about his age in front of him.

The person in front of him was about his age, with a big cowboy hat on his head and a few small freckles on his face. He looked very sunny.If it weren't for the big tattoo symbolizing the white beard logo on his back, Wayne really thought that the man in front of him was just an ordinary person who came to travel.

Wayne thought that he might already know the identity of the person in front of him, the captain of the Whitebeard Second Team, the brother of the protagonist Luffy, and the legendary Fire Fist Ace, although he may not be the captain yet.

"Have an extra-large seafood fried rice, and a barbecue set, and a glass of iced lemon juice, thank you!" Ace showed his signature smile to Wayne without hesitation.

"Please wait a moment." Allen greeted politely and went to the kitchen to prepare food.He opened this small restaurant by himself. He is the only manager, waiter, and chef. There are not too many or few people who come here to eat. He can barely manage it by himself, and the money he earns is enough to support him. his daily life.

However, Wayne sighed, I'm afraid he will lose money this time.Since Fire Fist Ace came to his small restaurant to eat, it meant that he would not receive any money, but he also ordered the most expensive barbecue set meal in the store.

Originally, the barbecue set meal was only ordered when a group of people gathered for dinner, because the portion was so large that ordinary people could not finish it all by themselves. .But for big eaters like Ace and Luffy, eating a barbecue set meal is more than enough.

Wayne began to painstakingly calculate the money he would lose this time, grieved silently in his heart for a while, and then started cooking.

For the fact that he knew that he would lose money this time, Wayne just felt pained, and didn't think of a way to ask for money from He Ace.First of all, it is certain that he will not get the money; secondly, it will be the price he has to pay for meeting the characters in the plot.

"Please take it easy." Wayne brought the barbecue set and seafood fried rice to the table where Ace was sitting, and then turned to squeeze the lemon juice.

"Wow, it looks delicious, I'm starting it." As Ace happily wiped out the food in front of him at a speed like a storm, Wayne's heart was dripping blood silently.

"Well, it's delicious, Boss, the food you cook is even better than Chibi's." Ace stuffed the food into his mouth quickly, and praised Wayne's cooking skills indistinctly. .

Although I don't know who Qibi is in Ace's mouth, Wayne is very happy to see that Ace seems to like this dish very much.As a chef, the best compliment to a chef is to make dishes that are liked by those who taste them and can be finished.

Thinking of this, Wayne suddenly felt that even if he lost money once, it would not be such a pain. Anyway, in this small town, the price of ingredients is not particularly expensive, and he has a little spare money recently, so he can still afford to lose money for this meal of.

But the words that Ace yelled in the next second scared the relieved Wayne almost to the point of weakness, "Boss, here are ten more barbecue sets."

"I'm sorry, customer, the store doesn't have so many ingredients." Wayne regained his mood and said to Ace with an apologetic expression.This is not to make up a lie to deceive him or something in order not to lose money. There are really no ingredients in the restaurant, and the ingredients he buys every day are basically the same amount, neither much more nor much less.After all, the quality of the food has a lot to do with the freshness of the ingredients. Those few people come to his small restaurant every day. Strangers like Ace rarely appear, so the amount of ingredients is about the same every day. of.

"What? Is it out of stock? It's rare to eat such delicious food, and I want to eat more." When Wei En said that there were no ingredients, Ace immediately showed a disappointed expression on his face, which made Wei En felt very embarrassed. Although Ace would definitely not pay, Wayne still wanted to continue cooking for him.

It's been a long time since I saw a customer who can eat his dishes so happily...

☆、Fruit of Kusiri

The afternoon sun shines into the small restaurant of Wayne through the crack of the door, coating the originally deserted restaurant with a layer of warm bright yellow, and the air is filled with the rich aroma of food.

Wayne sat on the rattan armchair, casually flipping through the thick brown book in his hand, the light yellow paper exuded a faint fragrance of ink.

Wei En's little black cat huddled lazily, curled up on the counter, drooped its eyelids, opened its mouth and let out a big yawn, its emerald-like eyes looked a little lifeless at this moment, staring blankly at His fleshy paws stared blankly in a daze.

The breeze outside the door blows the white sunny doll hanging on the eaves, making a crisp sound of "jingling, dingling". The restaurant is silent except for the chewing sound of a teenager who is eating.

"Well, boss, I want to ask you something."

At some point, the freckled teenager had stopped his eating activities, leaving only a pile of empty plates and food residues piled up on the wooden table in front of him.

Ace casually tore the napkin on the table, wiped the oil on the corner of his mouth earnestly, touched his stomach which was not full but was satisfied, and began to ask Wayne about the purpose of his trip.

"Guest, what do you want to ask?"

Wayne put down the thick book in his hand, took off the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, carefully folded them aside, looked at Ace who had finished eating, and tried not to pay attention to the pile piled up on the table next to him Empty plates, but listen carefully to his questions.

"Boss, have you ever heard of such a thing as Kusili fruit?"

Ace threw the used napkin into the trash can on the right, and looked at Wayne seriously, hoping that he could give him the answer he wanted.

"The Fruit of Kusiri..."

When Wayne heard the term that popped out of Ace's mouth, he was a little dazed, he hesitated for a while in his answer, and fell into deep thought.

The coastal town where he is located is remote, and it is not a famous scenic spot or tourist place, so people who come to this small town from other places do not see many people in a year.

But about a month ago, this little-known coastal town.The number of people coming from other places suddenly increased, and the traffic of his small restaurant also increased a lot.

At that time, Wayne was still very puzzled, not knowing what happened in this small town that caused so many outsiders to flock here.

Later, he heard from Uncle John, a frequent visitor, that it seemed that a tree named Kusri grew on the hill of Ramblas not far from this town.

Kusuli, as the name suggests, means medicine.It is said that the fruit on this tree of Kusri, the fruit of Kusri, has the curative effect of curing all diseases.

Although it is just a rumor, the Kusli tree is indeed officially judged by the International Gastronomy Association IGO as a high-grade ingredient with a capture level of 62, even if the Kusli fruit does not have the rumors that it can cure all diseases The miraculous effect, but the value of the ingredients itself cannot be underestimated.

Legend has it that the tree of Kusri grows on a small island called Akuma near the food world, and near the tree of Kusli, there must be a two-headed evil bird named Hawks in the vicinity.It is said that this two-headed evil bird will migrate once every three years, carrying the seeds of the tree of Kusri along with it and migrating aimlessly, and during the migration, the seeds are likely to fall silently in a certain place In an unknown place, it took root and sprouted there, waiting for the fruit of Kusili to grow a year later.

It is said that the tree of Kusili is very picky about the environment in which it grows, and it will not grow even if it is a little bit unsatisfactory, so it cannot be planted artificially, which is one of the reasons why its capture level is so high.

According to IGO's data, there can only be two Kusri fruits at most on a Kusri tree. Even so, the existence of such a Kusri tree that can harvest two fruits is extremely rare .

However, the Kusli tree on Ramblas Mountain, it is said that there are three Kusli fruits that have not been recorded in the data.

In such a silent and unknown coastal town, a food with such a high level of capture suddenly appeared, or three Kusli fruits that have not been recorded by IGO, which will naturally attract a large group of people to capture the Kusli fruit And the coming Gourmet Hunter.

No, it's not just food hunters who are attracted here.

There are other people out there.

Mixed in the crowd, secretly waiting for the opportunity to strike.

The full ripening date of the Kusry fruit, if Wayne remembered correctly, he remembered that Uncle John told him that it seemed to be tomorrow.

"That, boss..."

Ace, who had been waiting for Wayne to inform him about the fruit of Kusry, finally couldn't help but reminded him from Wayne, who has been wandering away from the beginning just now, seems to be thinking about something.

"Ah, sorry, about the fruit of Kusiri..."

Wayne, who was brought back to reality by Ace's reminder, gave Ace an apologetic look, and then told Ace all the relevant information he got from Uncle John.

"The maturity date is tomorrow, it seems that I have finally caught up."

After hearing the pile of information that Wayne told him, Ace sorted out the following key points.

1. There are three fruits

2. There are many people who want as much as he does

3. The ripening date of the fruit is tomorrow

To him, it doesn't matter how many fruits there are, as long as he picks them all back, he is a pirate anyway, and pirates just want to get back all the things they like.As for the fact that there are many people who want the fruit of Kusli like him, it's not a big problem. At worst, all of them will be blown away, Ace thought maliciously.

The most important thing is the third point, the fruit will not ripen until tomorrow.

Although he really wanted to pick off the Kusli fruit right away, that's right, but before going out, Marko told him several times that he must wait for the Kusli fruit to be fully ripe before picking it.

It is said that when the fruit of Kusili is fully ripe, it will emit a pungent smell like traditional Chinese medicine. The stronger the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, the higher the degree of ripeness and medicinal use of the fruit.

But before that, if the fruit is picked before it is fully ripe, its value is no different from that of ordinary fruit, let alone its ability to cure all diseases.

Remembering that his father's condition seemed to have worsened recently, Ace became more determined to bring the Fruit of Kusri back.

Regardless of whether it can be cured or not, as long as there is a slight possibility that it can be cured, it cannot be let go.

"Boss, thank you for telling me this, you are such a nice person."

Ace pressed down the wide-brimmed cowboy hat on his head, and gave Wayne a big smile.

Wayne looked at the smile on the freckled boy's face from a close distance, and couldn't help feeling a little absent-minded.

Not such a dazzling smile.

But like the temperature of the sun.

Surprisingly warm.

"thanks for treatment."

Before Wayne recovered from Ace's smile, he heard a sentence that everyone would say after eating, and then the boy who was smiling brightly in front of him seemed to be Like a gust of wind, it quickly disappeared before Wayne's eyes without leaving even a shadow.

The shell wind chime tied to the store door made a melodious sound of "ding ding ding ding", reminding Wayne that someone had just left the store.

"It's really fast enough."

Wayne, who hadn't recovered from Ace's series of escape actions, stared blankly at the people who were still there. At this time, except for a pile of empty plates piled up on the empty table, this sentence came out after a long while .

On the other hand, Ace, who ran out of the restaurant at the speed he had been training for a long time, after running for a certain distance, found that there was no scene behind him chasing while cursing like countless times before, and he couldn't help but stop slowly. He stopped running and looked back suspiciously.

No one caught up.

"What a strange person."

Ace looked at an inconspicuous small restaurant some distance away from him, and said to himself.

☆、Food material trading market

The afternoon sun is far less intense than that at noon. The mild sunshine brings a drowsy warmth, which stimulates the sleepy nerves in everyone's body.

The little black cat raised by Wayne is lying on the counter, and the sun shines into the restaurant through the crack of the door. Just in time, a beam of sunlight hits the wooden counter in the restaurant directly, and shines on the furry body of the little black cat.

The little black cat yawned, drooped its eyelids lazily, and looked at its owner who was busy in the kitchen not far away. After staring at it for a while, it turned away its eyes boredly, and licked its own flesh. The soles of his feet turned over, curled up into a ball, and fell asleep soundly.

The little black cat sleeping on the counter snored loudly, and the breath from its nostrils gently blew a few black whiskers at the corners of its mouth. There was silence in the restaurant, and the warm orange sunlight shone through the crack of the door Drilling into the restaurant, under the sunlight, the dust in the air glowed with a faint golden light.

Wayne is counting ingredients in the back of the kitchen.

After finally cleaning the pile of plates and dishes left by Ace after having dinner, Wayne opened the door of the freezer, and as expected, he saw that the inside of the freezer was empty.

Wayne sighed. Due to the fruit of Kusli, the number of passengers in the town has suddenly increased a lot these days. For this reason, he specially prepared three times more ingredients than usual every day, just in case need.

Although the number of customers in his small shop has increased thanks to the fruit of Tokusri, there will never be a day when there will be a shortage of ingredients like today.

Thinking of this, Wayne suddenly became very curious about the structure of Ace's stomach.

How could a normal person's stomach hold so much food.

Looking at the empty freezer in front of him, Wayne suddenly felt a little pain in his flesh.

Not to mention anything else, just the ingredients for the meal that Ace just ate was worth his usual monthly income.

Although the price level in this small town is not high, and he usually doesn't need to buy any particularly expensive items, but the loss of a month's income for no reason will make anyone feel bad.

Surely he should have caught Ace and made him pay before he escaped?

Wayne thought regretfully.

But in this way, if the famous Fire Fist Ace gets angry because of this, and accidentally hits down with a fire fist, then his small shop will be completely destroyed.

Wayne recalled the memories left over from watching One Piece in his previous life. He remembered that every time the characters on it were fighting, the innocent buildings next to them would definitely be affected. When he arrived at his small restaurant, Wayne suddenly felt a little glad that he didn't do anything to annoy Ace.

But no matter what, it was a certainty that there were not many ingredients left in the store, which meant that he had to go out to buy immediately.

It's about two o'clock in the afternoon, and his restaurant's business hours are five o'clock in the afternoon, which means that he still has three hours to buy ingredients, and three hours should be enough to buy ingredients.

Wayne planned the types of ingredients he wanted to buy in his mind, calculated the quantity he wanted to buy, and then took out the tricycle needed to transport the ingredients from the warehouse, and turned over the "OPEN" hanging on the restaurant's gate. One side, changed to "CLOSE".Under the sun, the metal door plate reflected the gleaming light. After Wei En locked the door of the restaurant, he rode a tricycle and prepared to set off.

"Hey, Kulo, it's so rare that you have come here." Just as Wayne was about to step on the tricycle, he suddenly found a black object curled up behind the tricycle. Wayne lowered his head and took a closer look, and found that It was my little black cat who was sleeping on the counter just now.

"Meow." The little black cat looked at Wayne sitting in front, shrunk its neck, and called out obediently to Wayne, with its long cat tail swaying gently, showing a good mood. look.

"Well, you also want to go out together, then well, I'll take you there, but when you arrive at the ingredients trading market, you can't just run around, you know, I'll be worried."

Wayne lowered his head and whispered instructions to his restless little black cat.

"Meow." The little black cat named Kuro shook his long and slender tail, and responded obediently, as if he understood what Wayne said.

In this way, under the warm orange sunlight in the afternoon, Wayne rode a tricycle, carrying his little black cat, and headed towards the food trading market.

There are new ingredients on the market almost every day in the ingredients trading market, and all kinds of strange-shaped ingredients make people feel dazzled and dizzying.

According to Uncle John and the others, even though there are many types of ingredients in this small coastal town, they are all ingredients with a very low level of capture. Those ingredients with a high level of capture can only appear in some developed towns.

Especially in those towns not far from the IGO headquarters of the International Gastronomy Association, many of the ingredients in them were captured at dozens of levels or above.

When Uncle John talked about these things, he looked extraordinarily energetic after sweeping away his usual sloppy uncle's good-for-nothing appearance, and his eyes were full of envy, but this is also human nature, after all, in this In the small town, there has never been an ingredient with a catch level of more than ten.

Wayne didn't care much about the catch level of the ingredients. In his eyes, no matter what the catch level of the ingredients is, the most important thing is that they are cooked by the hands of the cook. Taste, as long as it can satisfy the taster, no matter how low the catch level is, it is a very precious ingredient to him.

The supply of ingredients in the ingredients trading market starts at [-] o'clock in the morning every day. These ingredients are transported from some neighboring small towns or local fishermen to the ingredients trading market for sale at [-] o'clock in the morning. , the freshness and quality of these ingredients are the best.

The small town where Wayne lives is close to the sea, so ingredients such as aquatic products and seafood occupy a large part of the food trading market.As we all know, the fresher the ingredients such as aquatic products, the better the taste, and once they are stored in the food trading market for a long time, it will only affect the taste of the ingredients themselves.

Therefore, many restaurant owners and housewives rush to the food trading market early in the morning every day to buy the freshest ingredients to ensure the taste of the food.

Wayne also followed a group of people to buy ingredients in the food trading market early in the morning every day. Usually, what he bought was a whole day's worth. It's fresh, but there are too few choices and it can't meet the needs of customers.

But today is an exception. Wayne has purchased three times more ingredients than before due to the recent increase in customer traffic brought about by the fruit of Kusli early in the morning.But because Ace wiped out all these ingredients in one meal, Wayne had to come here again to purchase ingredients in the afternoon.

The ingredients trading market in the afternoon was far less lively and crowded than in the morning. The ingredients trading market in the afternoon seemed a little deserted. Except for a few old people with baskets for buying ingredients, there were almost no other people who came to buy ingredients.

Wayne parked the tricycle outside the ingredients trading market, and walked from the outside to the inside, keeping his eyes on the ingredients on the stalls on both sides.

Sure enough, there are no good ingredients in the afternoon.

Wayne looked down at the potato fish in the tank that almost rolled his eyes, thinking with some disappointment.

He can’t buy stale ingredients. The freshness of the ingredients directly affects the taste. No matter how good his cooking skills are, he can’t cook these stale or even dying fish for the guests to taste. .

He would rather stay closed at night than let his guests taste stale food.This is not only his principle, but also his professional ethics.

After wandering around the entire ingredients trading market, Wayne couldn't find any ingredients that satisfied him. In desperation, he had no choice but to go back directly.