Lin Xue walked around for a long time, but still didn't decide what she wanted to eat.
She also took a special look at these shops. Although the food is delicious and there are many people, she always feels that it is still a little bit different from 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 complicated models, such as Yes, the pasta can indeed be picked up with chopsticks and put into the mouth, and there will be sauce left on the plate, but Lin Xue guessed that the back kitchen probably didn't have the process of cooking at all.
This pasta is just a piece of data generated out of thin air. Various materials have their parameters. What kind of texture and taste it brings to the player is also written in the code. Even if the taste of each dish is slightly different, then It must be only adjusting some variables within a very small range. After all, this is a virtual world, and it is impossible to really have a chef reproduce the whole process of cooking.
However, thinking that these dishes are just fictitious data, Lin Xue still feels a little pity.
It may be that the obsessive-compulsive disorder suddenly broke out, Lin Xue continued to walk deep into the food area, passing through a wide 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 was no waiter greeting outside the restaurant. Basically, the attitude was "whoever comes, whoever eats, and if you don't come, don't force it", which made Lin Xue feel very at ease. It's right to think about it, anyway, it's all virtual food, the waiters are all NPCs, and there is no pressure to make a profit.
Lin Xue was still walking forward, when she suddenly saw an inconspicuous small restaurant in the corner of the food area, it didn't even have a signboard, and she didn't know its name.
There is a small blackboard at the entrance of the store, on which it is written in elegant fonts: "Open at 10 am every day, limited to 100 customers per day."
Lin Xue's mind instantly filled with a big drama, and she got into this small restaurant without hesitation.
As the saying goes, "big hermits hide in the city" and "experts are among the people", Chen Mo has built such a large matrix shopping mall, it is impossible to arrange a restaurant with average taste in the food area to disgust players.
What's more, this restaurant has a lot of style, and it has a limit of 100 customers. This is the protagonist's treatment!
And after Lin Xue saw the layout of this small restaurant, she became even more determined: the food here must be delicious!
Because the space of this unnamed small 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 critical 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 looks handsome and has slender fingers. He looks like a frail student, but his cooking skills are very good. His hands are too steady and his movements are extremely smooth. Like a machine accurate to millimeters and milliseconds.
This little brother's superb cooking skills almost bluffed Lin Xue, until Lin Xue took a look at the dishes he was cooking.
Hmm...he's spreading pancakes.
Put a layer of mung bean batter on the pancake and spread it into a thin layer, neither one is too thin nor one is too thick; take two eggs and break them aside, spread them on the pancake, mix the egg yolk and egg white Scrape evenly, so that the whole pancake is covered with a layer of yellow and golden color; use a small brush with exquisite shape to evenly spread the specially prepared sweet noodle sauce, and then sprinkle with finely cut, each grain of the same size. Chopped green onion, add a crispy one at the end, lift the four corners of the pancake, like a soldier folding a quilt, fold it squarely and stylishly, then put it on a plate, and hand it to the hungry diners in front of the counter.
The diners waiting in front of the counter quickly took it with both hands, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Boss Yuan!"
Lin Xue was shocked. She spent 300,000 yuan to buy a matrix game pod, and then went to the matrix shopping mall to eat pancakes? ?
You are more than those happy fat houses who come in to eat fast food and drink fat house happy water!
But that being said, when the customer floated past Lin Xue holding the pancakes, Lin Xue still smelled the very tempting aroma of pancakes. The customer found an empty seat and finished it, 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 tears welled up 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 "The Little Master of China"
Shouldn't it be more appropriate to have an exclusive bgm and a surfing image in your head
Tucao returned to Tucao, Lin Xue still came to the counter and said to the boss who was cooking: "Boss, is there a menu?"
The boss was still focused on the work in hand, without even raising his head: "The wall."
Lin Xue was a little confused, she turned her head and saw some regulations written on the wall.
"1. A limit of 100 people can be received per day."
"2. Wasting food, questioning the owner's appearance and cooking skills, permanently blocked."
"3. You can't order food, you can eat what I do."
"4. There is no credit, wait in line after payment, and come to the counter to pick it up."
Xue Lin: "..."
There are enough rules... the others are accepted, isn't the third point a bit too much?
Can't order? What do you do and what do I eat? This f*cking consumer doesn't even have the right to choose independently
And look 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 buddy just now, he can only eat one pancake while queuing up...
Lin Xue hesitated, Boss Yuan's next dish was ready, this time it was even more extreme, there was only one... salted duck egg on such a big plate.
As a result, the diner waiting at the counter thankfully took it away.
Lin Xue stared at the diner, thinking, these are all NPCs, right? Is it the entrustment invited by the shopkeeper? From this point of view, the owner's AI 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, the shiny red The oil flowed out along the chopsticks.
The diner carefully picked out some egg yolk with chopsticks, it turned out to be bright red, and put it in his mouth to savor it carefully, with an intoxicated expression on his face: "Gaoyou salted eggs are fine in quality and rich in oil, and the egg white is soft and mellow in taste. Instant...enjoy and enjoy..."
Xue Lin: "..."
She came to the counter: "Boss, what should I eat?"