Holding the system to farm [Future]

It was still early when we arrived at the restaurant, so Xiang Yuan went to change his clothes slowly, and took out a breakfast from his bag slowly.

"Who did I think was here? It turned out to be Chef Xiang. He asked for two days off from work and five days off. He finally came and didn't worry about anything."

A taunting voice came from behind, and Xiang Yuan turned his head to see that it was Su Chengyuan, who was always so eccentric: "Morning, Chef Su."

"Oh, it's getting late. I have to change my clothes quickly to see if the second chefs have prepared the dishes we need today. How can I have such a leisurely breakfast like you."

One thing more is worse than one thing less, and a few yin and yang words will not kill you: "Goodbye, Chef Su."

"You..." Seeing Xiang Yuan's heartless words, Su Chengyuan always felt that he hadn't breathed out, so he panicked: "Huh." He turned around and went out.

On the walk, Su Chengyuan felt that he couldn’t get out of his breath. Could it be that both of their brothers were going to be bullied by Xiang Yuan? No one accepts him, and the low-level restaurant wants to take the opportunity to reduce the salary. How can Su Zikang bear this kind of grievance, and he still has no job, and he is decadent at home every day.

Now this Xiang Yuan doesn't take himself seriously, he can't be too arrogant, Su Chengyuan thought for a while, and made a call: "Brother, please do me a favor... You are like this, after the matter is over, I will definitely Praise your son with my uncle, it won't be a problem to be promoted in the future... well, it's just a small rectification, some people just don't know what to do."

When the work started, there were quite a lot of repeat customers who had eaten Xiang Yuan's dishes two days ago, but it took so many days to come to work, and the repeat customers couldn't find Xiang Yuan, so they didn't come here to order Xiang Yuan's. The dishes are ready, so today's order is only one or two intermittently.

Less cooking can put more patience into each dish. Looking at his finished product, Xiang Yuan feels that it feels very good today, and maybe he can work as a chef in a small restaurant on earth.

In the lobby of the restaurant, a tall and burly male customer slammed his chopsticks after eating two mouthfuls of food: "Waiter!"

A sweet-looking waiter came over and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you, sir?"

"What's the matter with this restaurant of yours? You also serve such salty dishes, can you eat them? It's also hot and sour potato shreds, maybe it's potato shreds fried with salt?" calculating.

The waiter has only been here for a short time and has never encountered such a thing, so he can only bite the bullet and explain: "Sir, our chefs are all the best chefs on the planet, and their dishes have been recognized by many customers. "

"Don't explain this kind of mess to me. Can you try the taste of this dish yourself? Tell me to ask your chef to come out. I'll take a look at this so-called best chef."

The waiter dared not speak or try the taste. This dish costs more than 100 million yuan. The chef’s salary is generous, but a waiter’s salary is worth more than a year’s salary without eating or drinking.

When the people around heard the man's loud voice, they all turned around curiously to see what happened. The lobby manager also noticed what happened here and came over.

"Xiao Zheng, go get busy first." Arrange the waiters skillfully first, and then face the customers: "Hello, I am the manager of the restaurant, do you have any questions?"

"Are you able to talk, see for yourself what kind of chef this is in your restaurant, can the food you cook be edible?" Say it again when it attracts attention, and everyone in the restaurant can hear what it is something happened.

"Please allow me to try it." The customer pushed the plate forward, and the restaurant manager didn't pay much attention, just picked up the potato shreds and put them in his mouth.

The restaurant manager frowned after chewing the shredded potatoes. Could it be too salty: "Excuse me, please let me check it out, and then I will give you another plate, okay?" The restaurant manager hurriedly sent another message To Jia Xinsong.

"What's the change? I'm not here to blackmail you. Tell me your chefs to come out. I want to see who made this dish. It seems that I ordered a chef named Xiang Yuan today." .”

Xiang Yuan's second chef, who had just come out to fetch things, just heard this sentence, and hurried back to the kitchen.

Xiang Yuan didn't know what was happening outside, so he said to the second chef, "Get it so fast?"

"No, no, it's not good, Chef Xiang. There seems to be something wrong with your cooking, and the guests are making trouble in the lobby."

"what!"

The second chef quickly told Xiang Yuan what he saw and heard just now.

Xiang Yuan wiped his hands and hurried out to see what was going on. When he came out, he saw Jia Xinsong just received the message and went downstairs to check.

Jia Xinsong hurriedly pulled Xiang Yuan first and asked, "Did anything happen while you were cooking?"

"No, I still feel that I am in a particularly good state today."

"I see, don't worry, go and see what's going on first."

When approaching, the customer kept yelling for the chef to come over, and Xiang Yuan stepped forward: "I am the chef."

"You are also worthy of being called a chef. How dare you say such a salty dish."

Hearing this, Xiang Yuan felt something was wrong, would someone rush like this as soon as they came up, it didn't feel like they were targeting Cai, but like targeting him.

At this moment, the hall manager took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Xiang Yuan, signaling Xiang Yuan to try the dishes.

Pick up some potato shreds, it's really salty, but the salty taste is weird, it doesn't look like it was put in when frying, it feels like the salty taste covering the outside.

"Tastes like extra."

"What do you mean, you mean I added the seasoning myself? There is such a chef, this low-level is fine, and the person is still low-level. If you have the ability to watch the monitoring, you will know if I added it myself. gone."

Listening to these conversations, Jia Xinsong quickly turned on the surveillance video in the hall with the smart housekeeper and released it on the surveillance. This person came in with his hands in his pockets, sat down to order, and never took his hands out until the food was served. Still clenched into a fist, I picked up the chopsticks with my thumb and forefinger, and then I adjusted my posture when I dropped the chopsticks, and it was no different from usual.

"Why did you clenched your hand into a fist when you took it out?" Jia Xinsong raised his doubts.

"It's funny, I just like to make fists, can't you, who are you, talking here, and what do you mean in your store, keep trying to say that I am secretly putting seasonings, I don't want to talk to you Nao, I want the chef to apologize to me and your restaurant will compensate me for the loss, but I said that this kind of garbage chef is not like a first-class restaurant at all if you haven't fired it." The customer looked arrogantly. With this group of people.

The matter suddenly became deadlocked, everyone around was whispering, and some even pointed at Xiang Yuan. If this matter was not handled properly, Xiang Yuan's reputation in the chef world might be ruined.

Xiang Yuan glanced at Jia Xinsong, and Jia Xinsong was also very embarrassed when this happened. To be honest, Jia Xinsong still believed in Xiang Yuan. There was indeed something wrong with the taste of this dish, but there was no clear evidence from the video that the customers were making trouble. He didn't want to make the chef of the master's restaurant apologize wrongly, nor did he want to ruin the reputation of the restaurant established by the master.

"I just said that this kind of people of unknown origin will bring trouble to the restaurant." With such a big commotion outside, Su Yuanyuan also pretended not to understand what happened and walked out, still talking to himself in a loud voice behind the crowd Said a word.

People watched the chefs who had been working in the restaurant for a long time say this, and they felt that the new chef was so bad that there was still a problem with his character and history.

Xiang Yuan looked at all that happened, no matter what, whether he resigned or whatever, all he thought was that he would never apologize, why should he accept such inexplicable grievances.

[White particles on the table. 】

Suddenly there was a voice in the brain, and before I had time to think that it was a system update?Xiang Yuan looked at the table reflexively, as if there were some white particles on the table carefully. Royal Delhi pays great attention to hygiene. Every customer in front of each table will have the machine wipe it three times manually after finishing the meal. Wipe it again to ensure that the table is as clean as new and spotless.

Why are there white particles now?

"The chef speaks a word. He doesn't dare to say a word after cooking like this." The man still said provocatively. Su Yuanyuan looked at this scene and the reactions of the customers in the restaurant. very satisfied.

"What are the white particles on the table?" Xiang Yuan pointed to the table.

Everyone's attention was immediately attracted by Xiang Yuan's words, and they all looked over. Their attention was all on the dish in front of them, and no one noticed the situation on the table. After being reminded, they all found the things on the table .

"What particles, I don't know." The man was a little flustered when he turned his head and saw the white particles on the dining table, but he still pretended nothing happened.

"That can't be something you dropped." The situation suddenly improved, and Jia Xinsong looked at it and felt that it looked like salt.

"Not only does your restaurant serve such unpalatable food to customers, but you can't even clean the tables, oh my god." He was still trying to reason.

Jia Xinsong opened the records in the lobby and showed it to everyone: "Every table in our restaurant will have a photo to testify after it is cleaned. The photo of the table you sat on is spotless."

"It must be that the chef put too much salt, so it spilled out of the plate."

"You didn't even say that the white particle was salt, so you're sure it's salt?" Xiang Yuan walked over, pulled a little powder on the table with his hand, carefully identified it, and put it in his mouth: "Wow, that's amazing, It's really salt."

Jia Xinsong also went to taste a little bit of the white powder on the table and it was indeed salty: "It is true, sir, you don't want to say that you put salt, even if you really put too much salt, it will stick to the dishes." It won’t fall down so sparsely, sir. If you have anything to say, I will request the police station for video detail detection as the temporary person in charge of the restaurant, to see if you have dropped anything when you reach out to prove your innocence."

The man looked at Su Chengyuan in the distance, and was returned with a warning look, so he could only continue to push back: "I don't know what you are talking about, bad luck." He turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait." Xiang Yuan was unhappy: "Just now you asked me to come out and wanted me to apologize, now you should apologize to me." Can you bear this bullying to the head? Can you clearly feel that it must be It was to target himself, but Xiang Yuan felt that he really didn't know this person, so why did he do this.

"Why are you modest, why should I apologize to you?" The man became a little annoyed when he saw that the person being pointed at in the restaurant had become him.

"Apologize! Otherwise, see you at the police station. Let's forget about the Royal Delhi you insulted and I insulted?" Xiang Yuan was not someone who could let others bully him without saying a word. He took a step forward, and Jia Xinsong also felt that this person He shouldn't let it go like this, so he didn't stop Xiang Yuan's behavior, and even called the police station.

"Cut." He turned his head and wanted to leave with a disdainful sound.

Xiang Yuan hurried forward to hold him back: "Apologize."

"Let go!"

"Apologize to me for not understanding you." Xiang Yuan was also furious.

"I'll say it again and let it go."

"Damn it, apologize while I can still speak properly." This man was a head taller than Xiang Yuan's 1.8 meters tall, but Xiang Yuan didn't feel any fear at all.

"Fuck, I asked for it." The man turned around and raised his hand.

"Hiss." Everyone in the restaurant gasped. The man was a fire-type user, and he released a fire-type ability at Xiang Yuan at such a close distance. Xiang Yuan was immediately surrounded by fire.

"Stop! What are you doing!" Within 2 minutes of calling the police, the nearby police arrived. As soon as they arrived, they saw a man randomly using his abilities to surround another man.

But after the fire passed, everyone discovered that there was a hollow area in the middle of the fire surrounding Xiang Yuan. Not to mention burns, even his clothes were still intact.

"This, what's going on here." The man looked at Xiang Yuan who was intact in front of him in disbelief.

"Don't say anything, you can go with my police station first." The police quickly handcuffed the man to restrain all strength, and looked at Jia Xinsong and Xiang Yuan: "Please also go with us Go to the police station to assist in the investigation.

"Xiang, Xiangyuan, are you okay?" Jia Xinsong looked at the scene a little bit in shock, and hurried forward to ask Xiangyuan.

"Well, it's okay, let's go." Xiang Yuan was actually a little frightened when the fire power came oncoming, but after a while, he found that there seemed to be a protective shield on his body, and the fire close to him was extinguished at once. So there is a hollow segment in the middle.

Seeing this scene, Su Yuanyuan gritted his teeth with hatred, and said in a low voice that no one else could hear: "It's just a small punishment, this time it's your luck." Not wanting to look any further, he turned around and left the hall, dialed After the phone call he made in the morning, he told his people not to talk about himself.

After going to the police station to explain the cause and effect, Jia Xinsong and Xiang Yuan were released. Only then did Jia Xinsong have a chance to ask Yuan: "Did you really not suffer any damage from the fire ability just now?"

I don't have detailed information about my ability yet, and Xiang Yuan didn't want to say it first: "Well, I guess he just wanted to scare me, so he didn't actually burn me." He said the same thing to the police earlier, it's a pity Just saying that would alleviate a lot of that man's crimes.

"That's good. It's time to get off work today. You don't have to go back to the restaurant. You can go home and have a good rest. Today's incident is probably a big hit in the restaurant. Don't worry about it."

"Okay, then I'll go first." Xiang Yuan also wanted to go back quickly, feeling a little sore all over.

Back home, Xiang Yuan lay directly on the sofa. This time, he didn't go into shock and passed out, but the soreness all over his body reappeared.

"Hmm...wow..."

Nan Nuos has been paying attention to Xiang Yuan. He received the news about Xiang Yuan entering the police station today. When he received the news, he knew that Xiang Yuan had returned. Nan Nuos immediately rushed home to see how Xiang Yuan was doing. That's it.

As soon as Nannuosi entered the door, he heard Xiang Yuan's voice. He followed the sound and walked over to have a look. Xiang Yuan was paralyzed on the sofa and hammered his thigh and back with difficulty.

"What happened to you today."

"Huh? Why did you come back so early?" Xiang Yuan stopped, turned his head to look at Nan Nuos.

"I have a message that you are in the police station."

It's not very strange for Nan Nuos to know these things. Xiang Yuan said, "It's okay, it's just like I ran 3000 meters when I used the power."

Seeing Xiang Yuan's uncomfortable state on the sofa, Nan Nuos rolled up his sleeve and pressed Xiang Yuan's shoulder.

"Ah." After being pressed hard, Xiang Yuan still felt strange pain, but it seemed much more comfortable to press hard, so he couldn't help but enjoy Nannuosi's massage.

"Um……"

"what……"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

"Can you stop barking?" Nan Nuos stared far away.

Xiang Yuan didn't understand why: "Why, it hurts when you press it, ah..."

Nan Nuos stopped the massage on his hands and leaned into Xiang Yuan's ear to speak.

"Because you made me hard."

The author has something to say: This is today's update, yesterday's IOU...

Cough cough, owe me a little longer, keep working hard tonight ==

Thank you for the rocket launcher piupiupiu of the deep sea maple red girl....