Furry has a good freshman gourmet restaurant

The number of people on Vitru Street gradually increased, and there was a long queue in front of the food hall.

But what is disappointing is that most people really came for the potions, because An Ke had to diagnose people's illnesses and know whether what they said was true or not, which caused An Ke to hardly stop, and thus witnessed all kinds of strange things Symptoms, bleeding gums caused by lack of vitamins, constipation without fruits and vegetables, and some common throat diseases.

Even so, An Ke still thought of other good ways to sell food. Every time the potion was sold, An Ke would kindly remind the guests: "The weather is getting colder, don't forget to go downstairs and have a pot of mutton soup to warm your body." .”

Most of the customers originally planned to leave directly, but when they got to the first floor and smelled the meat, they would be bewitched to enjoy the food in the store.

In less than half a day, the news of the delicious broth at No. 220 West Street spread to Vitru Plaza, causing the store to be crowded with customers at noon. Two chefs were spinning like spinning tops in the kitchen, and An Ke just happened to receive After the last patient in the morning, he was about to go downstairs, but was blocked by Alan again at the stairs, and Alan happened to follow a young man behind him.

Furry pinched the handrail of the stairs resentfully, ah, I really admire the doctors in this world.

It was just a glance, but An Ke immediately understood, and said "Come on" a little tiredly, but after taking two steps, Alan didn't move, and neither did the young man.

"Do you have any other requests?"

He was used to it, and there were always some patients who would put forward some special requests, such as those who wanted to be diagnosed while eating, pregnant women who needed some sour potions, or asked to buy potions and get a free broth.

The young man didn't answer, he lowered his head and clacked his fingers. Alan was also full of doubts about the customer's request, but he just climbed the stairs and whispered to An Ke's ear: "This guest wants to pay a lot of money to meet Klier. ?”

"what?!"

An Ke tried to keep her voice down as much as possible, but the young man still heard her. She probably felt that her request was unreasonable. After hearing An Ke's voice, the uneasiness in her eyes became more obvious, and she raised her head to glance at An Ke from time to time.

What?He actually wanted to see Claire?Also cost a fortune.

An Ke immediately thought of the identity of the giant dragon Creer, and then thought of the force value and prestige of Creer on the mainland, and he immediately understood that this was probably an admirer who came to him after learning that the dragon was working in his shop Bar.

For the first time, he realized that the followers of the dragon were really persevering and willing to spend their money, but he wanted to shirk it because the dragon didn't want to reveal his identity, and he didn't want the two to meet.An Ke herself didn't notice the change in her tone, and asked knowingly, "Why? Why do you want to see Klier?"

This time the young man did not ask Alan to explain for him, but stepped forward bravely, but unfortunately his eyes still dodged a little: "Well, although this sounds a little unreasonable, but... I hope you can let me meet the cultivator of the potion, I'm really curious..."

and many more……

There seems to be something wrong, potion cultivator?

Isn't it him? !

"I follow the signs..."

An Ke has completely blocked the young man's words, recalled carefully, and seemed to remember something, glanced at Alan next to him from the corner of his eye, Alan looked calm, and didn't think it was strange that the young man wanted to find Clear.

This is the problem. Now everyone thinks that Klier is the elf, and An Ke is just a chef who can cook.

An Ke's eyes immediately became sharp, and he refused without thinking: "I'm afraid we have to refuse your request, the cultivator of the potion is not convenient to show up, but if you want to treat, we are happy to help you. "

The young man's tone was firm, as if if the young man said again that he wanted to see Clear, they would drive away immediately. The young man hesitated for a while and finally said "yes" discouraged, and reluctantly left after buying the potion.

The giant dragon didn't notice the "battle situation" here, and was immersed in the cash register at the counter. The dragon clan still likes shiny things. Clear looked at the silver coins in a small cabinet and was in a good mood. The checkout action was so fast that An Ke left He only raised his head slightly when he came over.

"Have all the patients upstairs been treated?"

"Of course, but..."

Speaking of this, An Ke deliberately put his head close to the dragon's ear: "Just now someone wanted to pay a lot of money to take a look at the cultivator of the potion."

The action of counting the silver coins didn't stop, but the giant dragon still looked at Anke worriedly, making sure that he was still intact: "I think he may have evil intentions."

But the boy pretended to be innocent, touched his chin, and then laughed: "But he thought it was you."

The giant dragon paused, and then remembered the big lie the two of them had told together. Clear suddenly thought of a joke: "If we really meet, the big elf will scare him if he doesn't keep it together."

"That scene will definitely be very interesting, maybe they thought the dragon clan suddenly had the ability to heal."

The store was very lively, but the two hid at the counter and whispered their ears. They didn't leave until another group of customers came to the door.

It wasn't until nearly two o'clock that there were no customers in the shop one after another. Just after receiving the last batch of bowls and chopsticks, Allen hooked the nearest chair, collapsed on it, and yelled loudly: "I'm so tired! I didn't expect so many people to come today!"

"Please step aside, Alan."

The brave man seemed tireless, just like farming before, full of energy, started sweeping the floor after wiping the table, and even hummed a song in a good mood.

After all, less than half of the brave man's wish has been fulfilled, and he lives a stable and simple life. Even though this store is not his, he is still willing to devote all his energy.

After looking around at Alan and Ryan, who could hardly stand this kind of high-intensity work and "strike", even Bernice, who didn't like to show his emotions, sat down. He decided to close the shop for a rest in the afternoon. He didn't want to wear out his fine staff.

"Everyone take a break this afternoon, and we will open again at mealtime."

"Great!"

Speaking of rest, Alan regained his energy. After all, the young man who usually escaped kept smiling decently today. He almost couldn't hold back several times and wanted to go back to the village for a fun run to relax his cheeks that were about to freeze from laughing.

But soon even the little wish to take a rest immediately came to nothing. A second after the cheers were over, the sound of horseshoes came out outside the store.

The brave man raised his head from sweeping the floor and teased his friend: "It seems that Allen's plan to rest has come to naught for the time being."

An Ke shook her head, cheered up and went to receive the guests.

It was a gorgeously dressed lady who was getting off the carriage with the servant's hand. She was plump and the hair accessories on her head jingled as she walked. Her face looked familiar, but An Ke couldn't remember where she had seen it before. .

"Good afternoon ma'am."

Mrs. Ivy covered her face slightly with a fan, bowed back to An Ke, and began to look at his shop.

After looking forward to it for several days, she finally looked forward to the opening of this store. If she didn't want to come here for some fun, she might have gone back to Wangcheng long ago, so she wouldn't stay in the small town of Vitrulu for so long. She just came back to visit her friends, who knew she would be able to reap unexpected joys, so far this shop is still in her favor, at least it is the best in Vitrulu, unlike some shops, filled with a greasy smell The smell and the disgusting smell of meat.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Ivy inhaled her nose unconsciously. It seemed that there was still a little fragrance, a fragrance of wood, and hoped that the food would not disappoint her.

"I heard that your broth is very good? Give me some."

After speaking, she sat gracefully on the stool and waited, quietly shaking the decorative fan in her hand.

It is not easy to see the identity of the visitor. There are servants following him when he travels. He probably came from the so-called royal city like the young master before. An Ke didn't take it too seriously, but the brave man keenly sensed that the person in front of him was coming. It was Mrs. Ivy, a famous food critic, so the moment An Ke stepped into the yard, Rio Limara took over his boss.

Because of the over-excitement, the brave man's breathing became short of breath: "My lord! We are so lucky, this one is notoriously picky about food, I heard that her favorite thing is to go to various places in the mainland to taste food, and then criticize... "

"Oh I got it."

An Ke replied a little casually, after all, even if people from another world are picky, with the food culture on the mainland, he is confident to make food that suits Mrs. Aiwei's appetite.

"Listen to me, if she is satisfied with the food, she will not be stingy with her compliments, and even publish a recommendation article on Wangcheng tabloids."

Although An Ke doesn't quite understand the influence of this tabloid, the location of the monarch has always been a direction indicator since ancient times. If this food critic is satisfied, wouldn't their shop become famous in one fell swoop? !

The benefits of this celebrity effect are simply immeasurable!

Furry suddenly regained his fighting spirit, patted the brave man on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "Leo, we have to seize this opportunity."

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