Imperial National Treasure Class Medicinal Chef [Live]

The outside world is bustling and bustling, but the people in the medicated food room are about to collapse. They are all opening a store for the first time, thinking that the current limit will be easier, but they are still tired and stupid.

Fortunately, there are still three robots that will not get tired, cleaning up the dishes, sweeping the floor and cleaning the table, while a group of people spread out on a chair, dazed.

"Xiao Jing, when will your medicated dietitian be in place?" Jian Zimo squinted his eyes halfway, his soul was about to go out of his body, he didn't think it was urgent before, but now he had to.

Who would have thought that ten tables would be so busy!

Today, in addition to the viewers who came from the live broadcast room, many individual customers from neighbors also came over, and the tables were not available, but they couldn’t drive away customers. Is there any way to limit the flow?

Jian Zi felt pain all over the street.

"Ah, I forgot about it," Ouyang Jing muttered, opened the terminal, pulled a dozen or so medicated dietitians and pharmacists she thought were good into a group, and dropped a sentence: The medicated diet room wants to recruit medicated dietitians. Please submit your resume.

"Put up an announcement that it will open at noon tomorrow." Jian Zimo has always felt that cooking medicinal food is the same as seeing a doctor in traditional Chinese medicine. You must be calm emotionally and manage your time well. Only in this way can you cook good food and serve it like a battle today. The chef is irritable, and the dishes are difficult to guarantee.

"Yeah!" Everyone cheered when they heard it.

"Do you have any way to limit the flow of people?" Jian Zimo asked everyone to brainstorm.

"Boss, you are so famous now, there will be a lot of people coming here for your name, you can only hide your address for a while, but you can't hide it forever." Jiang Yan was different from others, although he was very tired, he did not spread out on the chair, He was still sitting upright, but his shoulders were slightly drooping, and he could still see that he was very tired, only to hear him continue to say: "If you really want to limit the flow, you have to be ruthless."

"Tell me." Jian Zimo became interested.

"For example, if you open a gold card, only people with a gold card can enter." Jiang Yan said.

"No, how many gold cards do you send? Will the people who get the gold cards repeat it? What about the people behind?" Zhang Xu shook his head, thinking that it is not good for promotion.

"I think there must be a set time for eating, and we can't let them sit around for a whole day." Ouyang Jing thought that the group of people who came this morning and sat until they left before closing the door were all stupid, and she was not afraid of breaking her stomach.

Everyone's suggestions are very useful. Jian Zimo thought for a while and said, "You can see if this is feasible. People who come to eat have to queue up to make an appointment in the XN medicinal dining room. A reservation number is limited to four people per table. No. No. to enter the door, and the meal time should not exceed two hours."

"That's a good idea." Zhang Xu agreed.

"But what if they come directly to the gate like today?" Ouyang Jing was afraid of this. Many people sat down like this today, and they didn't rush or didn't rush.

"Let Xiao Hei go." Zuo Qiuyan pinched the king snake's head, thinking that he was so busy today that his hands cramped and he had been loading medicine bags, but it was very upset that it could get entangled in Jian Zimo's body.

Xiao Hei was pinched so angry that he hissed twice and ran away.

After hearing what the big boss said, several people turned their eyes to Jian Zimo, and they all felt that this plan was feasible.Although it may offend people, it is also impossible.

"Just follow this!" Jian Zimo nodded in agreement.

He is about to participate in the variety show "Medical Cuisine Master" and will take time to train Ouyang Jing. As for Jiang Yan, Jian Zimo intends to let him manage the pharmacy, saying: "By the way, we will hire two more waiters. We want to open our business." The news has also spread, and someone will apply for the job, if it’s really not possible, you can also go to the recruitment website.”

Everyone nodded and acted immediately.

Jian Zimo posted the new rules on the bulletin boards of the XN medicated dining room and the live broadcast room, and at the same time opened the booking software. After thinking about it, he simply made a post online, a holographic post.

The cover is the door of the store. In the holographic form, it seems to see a miniature version of the medicinal room. Click in from the door. The background is the restaurant decoration, and the middle is the text of the post, which is generated by the system, indicating the time, place, appointment number, etc. wait.

After thinking about it, Jian Zimo is above the head of the text, and Xiao Hei is outlined with a few strokes, and there is a gray-blue fat chinchilla on top of the head.

This post can be typed, 3D, and can be used as a figure.

This is the first edition of the "Medicinal Food Room" post. No one expected that it would become popular throughout the empire, and everyone would use this post as a bragging rights.

Zhang Xu wrote a poster and posted it at the door. If someone comes tomorrow, he will know what to do when he sees it.

After something happened, when sleepy came up, everyone was downcast, wishing to go back and sleep in the dark.

Jian Zimo was also very sleepy, and asked everyone to go back to rest quickly, and closed the door, and saw that the three robots were still busy, and Xiao Hei was riding on the head of Quack, screaming "hissing", pointing to the place with a pointed tail. Wipe, there is a sweep, very arrogant.

Jian Zimo yawned and climbed up to the second floor, when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, he went back to his room, took his clothes and went downstairs to take a shower.

The water used in this house is self-pumped well water, which is self-cooling, and when it rains down on the head, everyone is somewhat awake.

Jian Zimo took a long time in the shower today. After all, he had been in the kitchen all day. He felt that he smelled of oily smoke from his hair to his heels.

"Should be asleep!"

Jian Zimo clattered up to the second floor wearing slippers, water dripped from the tip of her hair onto her white collarbone, and slowly sank into her T-shirt.

"Where's Red Rat?"

Just before entering the door, Jian Zimo heard the sound of gnashing of teeth coming from inside. After seeing the way of getting along with one person and one snake, Jian Zimo could already imagine what the scene was like inside.

Speaking of the day when Xiao Hei let Yan Yan play with the little red mouse, several days had passed, and he forgot about it when he got busy. Zuo Qiuyan didn't mention it for some reason. And the snake!

"Fizz!"

Xiao Hei screamed angrily and feebly, and Jian Zimo wanted to wipe a tear for him, but this matter was done by himself and he had to solve it by himself.

"Not asleep yet!" Jian Zimo walked into the room, wiped his hair with a towel on the shelf, and looked at Zuo Qiuyan with a smile.

"I'm going to sleep." Zuo Qiuyan threw Xiao Hei, his cheeks were a little hot, and he lay down with his back on his back.

"hiss!"

Xiao Hei bared his teeth at his master, quickly swam to the little master's feet, and climbed up.

Jian Zimo approached Zuo Qiuyan's bed, squatted down, and said, "Blow dry your hair!"

Zuo Qiuyan: "..."

did not hear it.

"Blow dry your hair, and I'll ask Xiao Hei to find the little red mouse for you." After Jian Zimo finished speaking, the person lying still remained motionless, as if he didn't hear.He continued: "Think about it, tonight you have two little mice, one gray and blue, one red, how about putting them on both sides of the pillow?"

Zuo Qiuyan: "..."

"It will make the bed wet." Zuo Qiuyan sat up, frowned, and said seriously.

"Yes, if you don't dry it, it will make the bed wet, and it will be uncomfortable to sleep." Jian Zimo nodded, trying to maintain the expression on his face, and secretly laughed so hard that he almost hurt himself.

Zuo Qiuyan glanced at Jian Zimo lightly, the other's eyes were shining, innocent and pure.

Without saying a word, he got up and walked to the bathroom.

Jian Zimo wiped his hair and went back to bed, lifted Xiao Hei from his neck, and said, "Little Hei, please lend him a little red mouse to play with for a night."

"Hiss!" The snake was not happy.

"It was agreed before that I will lend him to play, and I will buy you three. Well, you can give him the little red mouse tonight, and you can sleep with me. What if he catches you to sleep with him?" Jian Zi Mo lightly stroked Xiao Hei's head and said softly.He had seen Xiao Hei want to sleep with him more than once at night, but Zuo Qiuyan refused to let him, one person and one snake, so he had to fight every night.

"Hiss hiss!" The snake can.

Xiao Hei yelled, got out of bed quickly and swam out, Jian Zimo wanted to see where it hid the little red mouse, but finally gave up.

Jian Zimo's hair was not long, and it dried after wiping it with a towel for a while. It happened that Xiao Hei came back with the little red mouse in his mouth.

Jian Zimo held the little red mouse for a closer look, and chuckled. The little red mouse was about the size of a football, with big and small ears, and a small tail. It looked naive and cute, and it matched Yan Yan in the red robe.

The little red mouse was placed next to Zuo Qiuyan's pillow, and the gray and blue mouse were on the other side. It looked a bit strange, but Jian Zimo felt that the little red mouse should be replaced by the little red snake.

Zuo Qiuyan's hair was blown back, one person and one snake had already fallen asleep, maybe he was too tired, and Jian Zimo was still snoring lightly.His eyes shifted to the little red mouse on the pillow, and then at the five snakes lying sprawled beside Jian Zimo, his brows were unconsciously frowned, and he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it out, and he always felt a little unhappy .

It was late at night on Blue Star, and everyone fell into a deep sleep. However, some planets in other galaxies of the empire were at noon, and some were in the afternoon. Some people were at work, and some were on vacation. Even though the medicated food room was closed, there were still people in the XN medicated food room. As a result, the information released by Jian Zimo was quickly seen, and the number of reservations reached more than 3000 million in an instant, and the number continued to increase.

Those who got it rejoiced, and those who didn't got it almost cried.

"The appointment number is 620, just that small shop, even if I live to be 350 years old, can I get there?"

"Wow, I cried, but within a few minutes, I reached 4000 million, which is too much."

"No, someone did it on purpose! Except for the rich foodie group, I don't believe that anyone will take a spaceship to Blue Star to have a meal. The spaceship is enough for you to eat in a ten-star hotel for ten days and half a month. "

"That's right, people who are not from Blue Star, can you give up your account?"

"No, although I'm not in Blue Star, but I'm in the next-door star, and I can get there by half-day spaceship, don't discriminate."

"No, if you can grab it, you want to eat it. Why do you give up your number to someone from Blue Star?"

"I'm too poor, so let's see if I can grab a takeaway. The shipping fee is more expensive."

"Are you still poor? People like me who can only eat data are poor!"

"I just want to ask, when will the medicated dining room be opened all over the empire."

The new reservation rules for the medicated diet room once again made the foodies on Xingwang unable to sleep, and some medicated dietists could not sleep because of Ouyang Jing's words.

Ten people stayed in a group, staring at Ouyang Jing's words, "The medicated diet room wants to recruit a medicated dietitian, please submit your resume if you are interested", so that your eyes hurt.

A said: "The medicated food room, do you mean the medicated food room that stayed on the hot search for a day today?"

B said: "Is Ouyang Jing there? Why don't I know."

C said: "A while ago I heard from her that she was going to find 246."

D said: "I seem to know something."

E said: "Agreed."

F said: "Go?"

G said: "Thank you, let's start packing."

As soon as these words came out, the few people who were still hesitating got up instantly and ran towards the closet.

Like Ouyang Jing, the ten of them are medicated diet teachers. Some of them are doing live broadcast of medicated diet, some are working part-time in a medicated diet restaurant, and some are studying medicated diet while taking the pharmacist certificate in the training class...

They each have their own lives, but they all have a goal, like cooking and medicinal diet, and want to become an excellent medicinal diet teacher.However, after all, the ability is limited, and there is no good place to learn art, and now there is a systematic learning opportunity, who will let it go?