Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninety Second Nameless Tavern

Lin Xue wandered around for a long time without deciding what she wanted to eat.

She also deliberately observed these stores. Although the food is fragrant and there are many people, she always feels that it is still a little bit worse than the reality.

The material of the virtual world is one aspect, and another very important reason is that the meals in these restaurants are basically served directly from the back kitchen. It is conceivable that these dishes are just some more complex models, such as , the pasta can indeed be picked up with chopsticks and put in the mouth, and there will be sauce left on the plate, but Lin Xue guessed that the back kitchen should not have the process of cooking at all.

This pasta is just a piece of data generated out of thin air. All kinds of materials have their own parameters, and what kind of texture and taste it brings to the player is written in the code. Even if the taste of each dish is slightly different, then It must only adjust some variables within a very small range. After all, this is a virtual world, and it is impossible for a chef to reproduce the whole process of cooking.

However, Lin Xue still felt a little pity when she thought that these dishes were only fictitious data.

Maybe it was because of OCD. Lin Xue continued to walk deep into the food area, passing through the dazzling variety of restaurants. Lin Xue wanted to find a restaurant that was special enough.

Fortunately, the waiters in the restaurants in the entire food area were very quiet, and there were no waiters outside the restaurants to greet them. Basically, the attitude of "whoever comes will eat, and if you don't come, don't force it", which made Lin Xue feel very comfortable. Think about it, it's all virtual food anyway, the waiters are all NPCs, and there is no profit pressure.

Lin Xue was still walking forward when she suddenly saw a small restaurant in the corner of the food court, which didn't even have a sign, and didn't know its name.

There is a small blackboard at the entrance of the store, which is written in Xiuya: "Open at 10 am every day, limited to 100 customers per day."

Lin Xue's mind instantly made up a big scene, and without hesitation, he got into this small restaurant.

As the saying goes, "the great is hidden in the city" and "the master is in the folk", Chen Mo has built such a large matrix shopping center, and it is impossible to arrange a restaurant with ordinary taste in the food area. Disgusting players.

What's more, the style of this restaurant is quite high. It is limited to 100 customers. This is a proper treatment for the protagonist!

And after Lin Xue saw the layout of this small restaurant, he even firmed up the idea: the food here must be delicious!

Because the space of this nameless restaurant is very small, there is only one long counter and a dozen tables, the layout is reasonable, and it does not feel crowded. But the most important point is that all diners can clearly see the scene of the back kitchen.

It seems that the young man in the back kitchen is the owner and chef of the small restaurant. He is handsome and has long fingers. He looks like a weak student, but he is very good at cooking. His hands are too steady and his movements are extremely smooth. Like a machine accurate to the millimeter and millisecond.

This little brother's superb cooking skills almost stunned Lin Xue until Lin Xue glanced at the dish he was cooking.

Hmm...he's making pancakes.

Put a layer of mung bean batter on the pan, spread it out into a thin layer, no one is too thin, and no one is too thick; take two eggs and smash them on the side, spread them on the pancake, put the egg yolk and egg white Scrape evenly, so that the entire pancake is covered with a layer of yellow and golden color; use a delicately shaped small brush to evenly spread the specially prepared sweet noodle sauce, and then sprinkle with just the right size, each of which is the same size. Chopped green onion, add a thin crisp at the end, flip the four corners of the pancake, like a soldier folds a quilt, fold it squarely and stylishly, then put it on a plate and hand it to the greedy diners in front of the counter.

The diners waiting in front of the counter hurriedly took it with both hands, and said hurriedly, "Thank you, Boss Yuan!"

Lin Xue was shocked. He spent 300,000 yuan to buy a Matrix game cabin, and then went to the Matrix shopping mall to eat pancakes? ? ?

You are more than the happy fat house people who come in for fast food and drink fat house happy water!

But having said that,

When the customer was holding pancakes and floated past Lin Xue, Lin Xue still smelled the very tempting pancake fragrance. The customer found an empty seat, then carefully picked up the pancake and took a small bite.

The expression on his face froze, his hands trembled slightly, his lips began to twitch slightly, and there were tears in his eyes.

Lin Xue was shocked, big brother, do you want to play so much? ?

Are you going to cry? What do you think you are doing? Are you filming "China's Little Master"?

Shouldn't it be more appropriate to have a dedicated BGM, and then a surfing brain image?

After complaining, Lin Xue still came to the counter and said to the boss who was cooking, "Boss, do you have a menu?"

The boss is still focused on the work at hand, without even raising his head: "The wall."

Lin Xue was a little confused. She turned around and found some rules written on the wall.

"1. Limited to 100 people per day."

"2. Waste food, question the owner's appearance and cooking skills, and permanently block it."

"3. You can't order food, you eat what I do."

"4. No credit, wait in line after payment, come to the counter to pick up."

Lin Xue: "..."

There are enough of these rules... I will accept the others. Isn't this third point a bit too much? ?

Can't order food? What do you do and what do I eat? Such a special consumer doesn't even have the right to choose?

And looking at the meaning, only 100 customers are received every day, which means that each person can eat at most one dish here every day. If you want to order a table of dishes, it is impossible...

Like the guy just now, he could only eat one pancake while lining up...

Lin Xue hesitated. Boss Yuan's next dish was ready, but this time it was even more extreme. On such a big plate, there was only one... salted duck egg.

As a result, the diner who was waiting at the counter took it away with great gratitude.

Lin Xue stared at the diners, thinking, shouldn't these be all NPCs? Is this the owner of the shop who invited him? So it seems that the AI ​​of this shopkeeper is quite high.

I saw the diner happily sitting on the seat with the salted duck egg, took the chopsticks, carefully knocked open the hollow end of the salted duck egg, and then gently pricked it with the chopsticks, only to hear a "squeak-" sound, shiny and smooth. The red oil flowed out along the chopsticks.

The diners carefully picked out a bit of egg yolk with chopsticks, it turned out to be bright red, put it in the mouth and tasted it carefully, with an intoxicated expression on his face: "Gaoyou salted egg, fine in quality and oily, soft in protein, mellow in taste, mouth-watering Instant...enjoy, enjoy..."

Lin Xue: "..."

She came to the counter: "Boss, what should I eat?"

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