Interstellar Mecha Chef

Chapter 25
"There are too many peppers in boiled fish fillets," Lin Miaomiao nodded, "Is there any more?"

Seeing that Lin Miaomiao didn't refute, the man with a big belly became proud. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the dishes on the table, "There is also this steamed pork with flour. The flour is too thick and the meat is too fat. If you eat too much, you will easily gain weight."

Lin Miaomiao continued to nod, "It's easy to gain weight if you eat too much fat, is that all?"

"And this three fresh soup, the taste is a bit too bland," the man with a big belly felt very reasonable when he said this, "Even if you don't want to add more salt, then why open a restaurant, it should be closed sooner!"

If you don't understand what's going on after hearing this, Lin Miaomiao will doubt her own IQ.It turned out that the business in the store was too good, and he was jealous of his peers, so he came here to find fault. Lin Miaomiao sighed, let's make it quick, there are still many customers waiting to be served, it would be bad if they delayed their working hours.

"Don't think about the health of the guests, but only try to make money from the guests. Such black-hearted behavior is not advisable," the man with a belly was still babbling, "Young people should learn more, thinking about the past..."

While the man with the big belly was getting carried away, Lin Miaomiao asked suddenly, "Which restaurant are you the chef?"

The man with a big belly replied reflexively, "I'm from Meizhiwei's family..."

Before the word 'chef' was out of his mouth, the man with a big belly realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and quickly shut his mouth. Unfortunately, what he said was like splashed water, and he couldn't help but regret it.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will win every battle. As early as the opening of the store, Lin Yuquan had already figured out the situation of the nearby restaurants.

Lin Miaomiao read Meizhiwei's information, thought about it, and then smiled lightly, "It turns out that you are the chef of Meizhiwei. I don't know if you are Chef Liu or Chef Li."

"It doesn't matter who I am," the man with a belly looked around vigilantly, trying to bring the topic to a head. "The important thing is the problem I discovered just now."

"Of course." Lin Miaomiao nodded in agreement, then turned to look around the store, "I believe everyone is also very concerned about what you just said, right?"

Everyone nodded one after another, it was all related to their health, could they not care?
Lin Miaomiao was very calm, "Then let me briefly explain to you. Boiled fish fillets are divided into three flavors: mild spicy, medium spicy, and extra spicy. You can choose freely according to your own situation. It will cause a stomachache."

This is indeed the case. People who ordered boiled fish fillets agreed, and those who hadn't ordered it pressed the menu button on the corner of the table to call out the virtual menu for a closer look.

"If the flour of tamales is too fine, it will easily become clumpy, which will affect the taste of the dish. Regarding the saying that it is too greasy and easy to gain weight if you eat too much, I personally think that everyone here is willing to eat fresh food, and it is impossible to eat it fresh every meal. How about some tamales?" Lin Miaomiao continued to explain.

Everyone praised again: There are so many kinds of dishes on the menu, how can it be possible to order the same one at a time, what a waste!

Everyone is very reasonable, Lin Miaomiao is in a good mood, "As for the three delicacies soup, the emphasis is on freshness and sweetness. Wouldn't adding too much salt be a declaration of victory?"

"That's right, the little shopkeeper said it very well," some customers supported loudly.

The man with a big belly turned black, "It's useless to say so much, the most important thing is that your dishes use too much seasoning, and there is no nutrition at all."

Before Lin Miaomiao could refute, Fang Ge, who stood aside, couldn't help it anymore, "It's not easy to get nutrition, don't eat food, just take nutritional supplements, that's the best way to supplement nutrition."

"That's right, it's more convenient and cost-effective to take nutritional supplements," a stylishly dressed female customer looked suspiciously at the man with a big belly, "I've also been to Taste of Beauty, and the food tastes just a little bit better than those made by robots. , you didn’t come to make trouble on purpose because of the good business here, did you?”

The man with a big belly flashed his eyes, and he yelled guiltily, "How is it possible, as a culinary art, it's not good to taste the skills of your peers. It's not normal to learn from each other."

It's really normal, how can you find fault if you don't try?Lin Miaomiao was slandering in her heart, but she didn't want to waste any more time, "Of course it's normal, you are welcome to come and try it when you have time, but I have other things to do right now, so excuse me."

Before the man with the belly could answer, Lin Miaomiao had already returned to the kitchen while speaking.

"Hey, wait~" The big belly man tried to call back to Lin Miaomiao, the purpose of discrediting the Lin family restaurant was not achieved but he exposed himself, the big belly man was not willing.

Among the people who came to eat, the employees of the Heguang Mecha Group accounted for the majority. They all knew the relationship between the chef of the restaurant and their own president, so they naturally favored Lin Miaomiao. What's more, the people's tongues were honest, and Lin Miaomiao's cooking skills were not bad. , is much better than Meizhiwei's chef's craftsmanship. For a while, everyone criticized:
"It's not over yet. They don't find fault everywhere like you. I'm still waiting for the food to be served!"

"That's right, I have to go to work later. If you delay for too long, you will be late. Don't bite people around if the food is not delicious."

"If you can't cook well, go back and practice hard. What's the use of picking other people's faults?"

……

Being criticized by everyone, the big belly man is a little restless, and it will not be good if this continues.

Fang Ge was standing not far from the man with a big belly, and when he saw this, he quietly moved to the man with a big belly, and said in a small voice, "I see you, let's go back and forth, so as not to be more embarrassing later! "

"You—" the man with the belly was gasping for breath, wanting to curse, but knowing that the facts were exactly as the waiter said, he could only say bitterly, "We'll see!"

The man with the big belly got up rudely, and the chair made a loud noise, which instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of the crowd - really unqualified!
Fang Ge said goodbye to the back of the big belly man with a smile on his face, "Guests, go slowly, welcome to come next time~"

Lin Miaomiao finally breathed a sigh of relief when the colleague who found fault left. She is really not good at dealing with these things. It seems that in addition to the chef, she has to hire a store manager.Thinking secretly in his heart, Lin Miaomiao took the opportunity to glance at Fang Ge who was warmly greeting the guests outside: Although this kid looks like a doormat, he is not timid. Maybe he can take on great responsibilities after being trained well.

It seems that this matter needs to be discussed with my uncle. Lin Miaomiao thought about it, so she sent a text message to Lin Yuquan.

It was past one o'clock when Lin Miaomiao finished her work, and she was about to take a breather when she suddenly remembered that the takeaway Ye Hongwen ordered hadn't been delivered yet, and she was so shocked that she secretly said 'it's over'.

Quickly fried two light meat dishes and one vegetarian dish, Lin Miaomiao packed the meals, but then remembered the pot of chicken soup that he made for himself today. Teacher Ye has a bad stomach, so drinking some chicken soup is just right. It can be regarded as an apology for being late for lunch.

After making up his mind, Lin Miaomiao took out a spare insulated box, filled it with a bowl of chicken soup, and put it into the conveyor belt that comes with the optical brain along with the food.

In the teacher's dormitory of the Mi Luolan Military Academy, Ye Hongwen, who had finally waited for today's lunch, nodded with satisfaction—although the delivery time was a little late, but the girl is still a good person, so the meal fee will not be deducted.

(End of this chapter)