The Great World

The store is not too big or small, it is estimated to be 50 square meters.

There are six square tables inside, which are clear at a glance.

And no other frills.

The kitchen is in the glass room, so you can clearly see the food making process.

A middle-aged man wearing a white chef hat and a white mask stood in front of the chopping board, his hands were as fast as lightning, leaving afterimages in mid-air.

Yes, this is not human.

It is impossible for human beings to cut two cucumbers with a kitchen knife in both hands and leave afterimages in a few seconds.

Unless you are doing traditional handicrafts, you may be misjudged when you feel that you are as fast as lightning.

This is Cheng Xuan's main source beast, the kitchen demon.

Zhu Wenfu smelled the hot and delicious food, his Adam's apple was rolling, and he swallowed, and when he saw someone coming in, he immediately said loudly: What would this student eat?

Looking again, after finding out that it was Zhang Jian, he immediately poured out bitter water.

Tell about your tragic experience of losing weight.

Cheng Xuan opened a restaurant and recruited him, who was in the process of losing weight, to be the cashier waiter.

Weight loss, restaurants.

Isn't this pork heart with shrimps?

Zhang Jian said with a smile: Isn't it just right to exercise your willpower?

Willpower goes a long way toward pineal activation.

Just stop complaining.

Zhu Wenfu didn't take it seriously, patted his chubby cheek, and continued to babble.

Suddenly, he saw Zhang Jian's strange eyes.

I taste it, I taste it carefully, I taste it carefully!

Zhu Wenfu actually realized it.

Actually, I can clearly feel the improvement of my willpower here, and the weight loss diet customized for me by the kitchen demon. My weight has dropped to 150 catties.

What Zhu Wenfu said was from the heart.

Those words before were just complaints, not really complaining about Cheng Xuan.

Have you eaten yet? A cold voice sounded like a ghost from behind Zhu Wenfu.

Zhu Wenfu's heart sank, with a smile on his face, I'm going to greet others, and Zhang Jian will be handed over to you, haha.

Zhang Jian also waved his hand, and then looked at Cheng Xuan.

Spreading his hands, No, so I came to your store to taste the craftsmanship of Yuan Beast.

It was rare for Cheng Xuan to smile.

It seems that the fast food restaurant has been open for a long time, and the people are more cheerful and outgoing.

It was much better than the cold look when we first met.

Zhang Jian thought, since he runs a fast food restaurant and meets many people every day, he naturally won't keep his face sullen, which is very tiring.

Perhaps, sometimes Cheng Xuan would smile when the students who came to dinner together talked about anecdotes and anecdotes.

Zhang Jian walked to the glass kitchen with great interest.

Below the glass wall is a price list made of foam.

There are almost all the specialties of the above places.

In a conspicuous place at the beginning it also reads:

The store provides free WIFI,

Our store provides free flame tea.

Free WIFI has become a must-have item in every restaurant.

But flame tea is expensive. In the cold weather of late autumn, drinking a cup can keep out the cold and keep warm, and make you feel comfortable all day long.

A catty of flame tea is about 1,000 yuan.

Look at other rice bowls and other meals, which are four or five yuan cheaper than those in the dining car.

It can be said that Zhang Jian had no idea that Cheng Xuan's fast food restaurant could be profitable.

Is it just for playing tickets?

Zhang Jian was about to find a seat to sit down when he saw Zhong Zhiyong, so he took a cup of flame tea and sat next to him.

Zhong Zhiyong was feasting on the pork knuckle rice, his face was full of happiness.

Zhang Jian, let me tell you, well, within a month at the most, Cheng Xuan's store will definitely not be able to continue. Zhong Zhiyong took a sip of the flame tea and vowed.

Zhang Jian nodded superficially, responding to Squad Leader Zhong's far-sighted speculation.

I have another idea in my heart.

It costs 1.5 million for a sword spirit crab delicacy without any stress.

As long as Cheng Xuan wanted to keep the store open, the store would never close.

The title of little rich woman did not come out of thin air.

Although only one person knows.

No, both Ye Tian and Zhu Wenfu should know, but neither of them like to make public.

Moreover, one is an elder brother and the other is a bamboo horse, and the family conditions must not be much worse.

Furthermore, Zhang Jian's eyes turned to the kitchen monster.

Cheng Xuan opened the fast food restaurant probably because of this kitchen monster.

Cheng Xuan put the steaming pork knuckle rice in front of Zhang Jian.

Thank you. After Zhang Jian finished speaking, he picked up the porcelain spoon and started to use it.

Aren't you curious why I opened a fast food restaurant? Cheng Xuan sat next to Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian raised his eyebrows, I'm not curious.

Cheng Xuan: ...

She still remembered the memory of Zhang Jian pestering her to go to Jianchi with a playful smile in Anling College.

Why, it's like becoming a different person now.

Just when Cheng Xuan felt a little lost in her heart, she got up and was about to leave.

Zhang Jian felt that it was still necessary to maintain the relationship between the two.

After all, Cheng Xuan might be needed at some point.

I guess it's because of your kitchen demon?

The chatterbox was opened at once, and Cheng Xuan's eyebrows and eyes jumped with joy.

Zhong Zhiyong silently patted the pork knuckle rice, watching the two of them chatting from chef to world as if they were performing cross talk.

Oh, tui!

It turned out that Cheng Xuan didn't open a fast food restaurant on a whim.

Kitchen demon, the main attribute of the demon department, the secondary attribute of the fire department, the third-order dark gold quality, and the form of a larva.

The dream of a kitchen demon is to cook the ultimate delicacy in the world.

Delicious, everyone has a different definition.

Some people think that the home-cooked dishes made by their mothers when they were young, or a small dish of pickles and the leftover rice at noon, and the porridge cooked is the delicacy in the world.

Some people think that they drag their tired bodies to get off work, and their wives cook two or three hot dishes for themselves, and then pour a glass of wine. When they look at each other affectionately, the lonely soul seems to be walking on the road, which is the delicacy in the world. .

Some people think that at the end of a busy day, they can eat hot and freshly baked food by the roadside, which is the delicacy in the world.

Chef's definition of delicacy is to see poor people smile when they eat food made by themselves. In that way, he feels full of happiness.

Zhang Jian looked up.

Indeed, while the kitchen monster's hands are as fast as lightning, he often glances at the diners, and he will be happy when he sees a smile.

Come on, we're on the way. Zhang Jian clenched his fist and said to Cheng Xuan.

This sentence was addressed to Cheng Xuan, the beast master.

Cheng Xuan nodded, and also shook her pink fist.

The class of kitchen demon is about to be promoted, and the rank is even worse.

That's right, kitchen monsters and blue giants are the same, both of them can grow in quality!

Blue Giant can improve its quality by absorbing lightning, while Chef needs to collect other people's appreciation for his food, or to be precise, gratitude.

This is also the reason for the low price.

Fast food restaurants are open from 6:00 am to 11:00 pm.

Usually, these two time points are the commute time for ordinary people in the school, cleaning and the like, and there are some beast masters who live frugally.

Chefs also come to cook for this time, watching every customer with a smile on his face leave.

The way of the kitchen monster is warm and full of power.

Even if he doesn't fight often, some kind of energy fed back to him by people will maximize his fighting ability.

The next knife cut will be stronger!

Zhong Zhiyong finished eating.

Nian Cupcha squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Jian with an ambiguous expression.

Why are you looking at me like that? Zhang Jian felt uncomfortable being watched.

Zhang Jian, please teach me how to flirt with girls. Zhong Zhiyong said with a sincere tone and a serious expression.

Zhang Jian's face darkened suddenly.

Can maintaining the relationship of tool people be called flirting?

Sister Xuan, I'm here.

A familiar voice entered Zhang Jian's ears.

Zhang Jian turned his head.

Fate is wonderful.