I Open A Restaurant In Yushou World

Peng Ning whimpered and said, "Uncle Hu, I'll beg Boss Jiang after dinner. No matter what conditions he wants, as long as I can give them, I will definitely cure you."

Hu Zhiwei handed over the tissue. Due to the injuries in his body, his eyes were a little cloudy in his early forties.

well!

This silly girl, although Boss Jiang is extremely powerful, the injuries I suffered are the secret medicine of the army!

After decades of research by Chef Xia Guoling, there is no antidote, so how could Boss Jiang develop it?

He couldn't bear to break Peng Ning's fantasy right now, although he was worried in his heart, he still shook his head and didn't say much.

"Miss Peng, this is your meal, please eat slowly."

Peng Ning looked at Jiang Ming's back, clenched his fists hidden under the table tightly, and then loosened them again.

well!

Let's wait until the business hours pass.

Boss Jiang is such a wonderful person, he still insists on doing business every day, which shows that he enjoys this kind of life very much.

If you interrupt directly, you may offend others.

Peng Ning put the egg fried rice in front of Hu Zhiwei. "Hu Uncle, hurry up and taste it, Boss Jiang's craftsmanship is amazing!"

Hu Zhiwei let out an 'ah', and carefully scooped a spoonful from the middle of the golden pagoda with a spoon.

The golden rice grains were put into his mouth, and the happiness of eating delicious food immediately surrounded him.

Last night, I kept listening to Peng Ning talking about how delicious the dishes of Mingyue Restaurant are, and now it seems that the reputation is really well-deserved!

The spoon never heard it again, and it was a joy to eat!

Peng Yeran waited anxiously for Peng Ning to serve him food, but after Peng Ning served Hu Zhiwei, he took a sip of Qingyun Juice and started fighting with the fragrant perch with chopsticks.

Peng Yeran: (｀⌒? メ)!

Is there such a girl as you?

Give it to Lao Hu or not to me!

I am your real father!

The more Peng Yeran thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally turned his grief and anger into appetite. In his mouth, a plate full of fried rice with eggs did not live for five seconds!

Peng Ning ate very slowly, it wasn't that she was pretending to be a lady.

It's getting late now, and the restaurant will close in ten minutes before its noon business hours.

At that time, it would be time to talk to Boss Jiang about Uncle Hu's injury.

Because of the worries in his heart, the dishes in front of him didn't look so delicious in Peng Ning's mouth.

Jiang Ming continued to scramble eggs and fried rice in the kitchen.

When the food was just served, Peng Ning's eyes were rosy, so he could see it.

Reminiscent of the scene when Peng Ning just ordered food, although he felt strange in his heart, he didn't think too much about it.

The girl's mind is less guessing.

Because you never know what they can associate with!

If I want to say it, I will naturally tell you, it is useless to guess here.

Jiang Ming unconsciously hummed a song. After so long, he finally had a new dish. He was obviously in a good mood.

I am also looking forward to the taste of the cookies produced by the system in my heart.

As for the effect, it is of secondary importance to him!

"System, biscuits are out now, will there be cake or bread later?"

[(?????): The host, please feel at ease in business. As long as you work hard, there will be cakes and bread. Come on! ! 】

Jiang Ming smiled, wondering if it was his illusion.

Listening to the sound of the system these days, it seems that it is not so cold anymore!

It's not that kind of pure electronic sound, it's a little loli sound!

And he seemed to have heard this loli sound before.

Jiang Ming thought for a while.

Σ(!Д!;)

This voice seems to be the loli voice in the spirit net! !

[(;｀O?)o: Don't think too much about the host, I am an electronic voice! The icy cold kind! 】

Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly, forgetting that the system could read his mind!

have to!

It used to be a bit of a loli sound, but now it's back to an electronic sound.

"System, I think Yujie's voice is pretty good, just like Mu Shuiyun's, why don't you give it a try?"

[I'll try you big-headed ghost! Cook with peace of mind, if the egg fried rice is burnt, I will never end with you! 】

Jiang Ming: (ー△ー;)

This arrogant little system!

If you don't try it, don't try it. As for being impatient with me?

I'm your only one!

Be careful when I don't want you anymore!

[d(?｀w??d*): Mission released: Impress 200,000 people with cooking skills! 】

[Current mission completion: 5.2W/20W]

[Task Reward 1: Yellow Rank Tenth-Level Dishes: Chopped Pepper Fish Head! 】

[Task Reward 2: Mastery of knife skills! 】

After the system finished speaking, it didn't say another word, obviously sulking!

Jiang Ming smiled.

Coaxing is impossible!

The system cannot be used to it!

Otherwise, it can't tell who is the big and small king!

After distributing the fried rice with eggs in the pot one by one, he walked out of the kitchen.

Now it's closing time.

The dedicated Xiaobao has stopped the diners who still want to come in to eat.

Jiang Ming was also happy to relax, sitting in the corridor and playing with his mobile phone.

I clicked on Douyin, and after swiping through a few young ladies who all looked the same, I entered my own interface.

The hot search is not down yet!

The entire Internet is still full of legends about Mingyue Hotel!

And his fans also rose to more than two million.

By comparing with the system tasks, we can know that among the more than two million people, there are less than 50,000 true fans!

Jiang Ming sighed, it seems that there is still a long way to go before the system's 200,000 reputation!

Peng Ning looked at Jiang Ming's profile at the stairway, slightly dazed.

It was this man who took her soul away.

But this is just her wishful thinking!

Now you still ask him for help, how should you say this?

The dishes have already been eaten, and now there are only three diners left in Mingyue Restaurant!

Seeing that he couldn't delay any longer, Peng Ning took a deep breath and came to Jiang Ming with his chest bulging.

"Boss Jiang, I have something that I would like to ask for your help. I wonder if I can?"

Jiang Ning was taken aback for a moment, looked at Peng Ning with his head down in bewilderment, and said blankly, "Tell me."

"Uncle Hu!"

Peng Ning called Hu Zhiwei and said to Jiang Ming: "Boss Jiang, this is one of my elders who suffered a serious injury in his body. The military doctor said that if there is no spiritual diet to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality, his life span will only be a few years. I want to ask you to save him."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, it had already brought a crying tone.

Jiang Ming looked at the cramped Hu Zhiwei, quite at a loss.

He is just a cook, you should go to a doctor for healing and saving lives, I really can't!

Shaking his head: "I'm sorry, I can't do anything."

When Peng Ning listened to Jiang Ming's words, a deep despair enveloped her heart.

Hope is like a colorful soap bubble, bursting suddenly in front of her.

Was it still rejected?

Peng Ning wanted to say something, but he opened and closed his mouth, unable to utter a word.

Hu Zhiwei looked at the devastated Peng Ning, his heart ached like a knife was being cut.

This little princess who had been spoiled by her since she was a child, humbly begged others for him.

This girl, the pain is not in vain!

Hu Zhiwei supported Peng Ning. "Boss Jiang, excuse me, Xiao Ning is ignorant, don't take offense, let's go first."

Looking at the three of Peng Ning who left, Jiang Ming felt rather uncomfortable. If he could help with this job, he would definitely help!

But my family knows my own affairs!

The dishes he can cook are all on the price list, and he really can't treat the injuries.

PS: Hey, I'm here again, readers, let's enjoy the food!

o(*////▽////*)q