Facing Yuan Chenfei's question, Cao Changyu was not too embarrassed: "It's not right for the customer to say that. Everyone knows that if there is fraud in the food provided in the restaurant, it is our restaurant's problem. If the service is not good Thoughtful, that's also the restaurant's problem, but it doesn't say which chef has to do it. Can you tell me, what's wrong with this salad? If it's not right, I can have it redone for you. To say it's a lie, it's not authentic. That I can’t admit.”
Yuan Chenfei looked at him: "I added money and asked you to do it by name. If you don't want to, you can refuse. If you don't refuse..."
"We haven't settled the bill yet." Cao Changyu interrupted him: "All salads here are calculated at 22 crystal coins, and you will not be charged more."
Yuan Chenfei was annoyed by him: "You didn't say that before."
Cao Changyu was calm and composed: "The waiter didn't explain clearly, so I turned around and criticized her and fired her."
Li Zhanjun couldn't stand it anymore: "My little girl didn't do anything wrong. It's you who cheated! Are you playing tricks on us? Are you making me eat so many salads?"
Cao Changyu looked at Li Zhanjun: "Is there any difference between the dishes cooked by the executive chef and ordinary chefs?"
Li Zhanjun paused and looked at Yuan Chenfei.
Yuan Chenfei sighed: "Of course there is a difference. You don't know yet, right? The frost salad made by a perfect chef can improve a little frost resistance."
Anyway, after what happened today, Cao Changyu will definitely try it once. In this case, he might as well admit it openly.
"What?" Cao Changyu's expression changed.
Yuan Chenfei made a lightning move, held down Cao Changyu's head, and pressed him directly into the salad basin: "Old man, in theory, you are right. It doesn't matter which chef cooks the food, as long as the taste is good and the food is genuine. . But some truths belong to the past, and some truths belong to the future. Now I have given you the answer, do you understand?"
"Uh, uh..." Cao Changyu wanted to break free, but found that Yuan Chenfei's arms were like iron pincers and he couldn't break free.
"The boss was bullied!"
There was a loud shout in the restaurant, and a large group of chefs rushed out of the restaurant.
Those who can open such a restaurant are not ordinary people, and a group of professional security guards also gathered around.
Yuan Chenfei's hands were a little loose here, and Cao Changyu was finally able to speak and shouted loudly: "I know I was wrong, I will cook for you myself right now!"
"It's late." Yuan Chenfei said in a cold voice: "I ate ten bowls of salad in one go. My whole body felt chilly and my stomach couldn't hold it anymore. And they forced me to tell you such an important inside story. Don't you think Are you making too much money?"
He turned to the group of chefs and security guards with Cao Changyu in hand: "It's not just ordinary people who can open a professional restaurant. Stop talking nonsense and call your boss over."
"Fuck you..." Someone cursed, but before he could finish the curse, Li Zhanjun had already bumped into him, grabbed the man's leg and threw him wildly.
People seemed to have seen the Hulk beating Loki, and then they heard loud bangs and bangs. Only then did Li Zhanjun pick him up and ask: "What do you want to say?"
The person who was beaten by Li Zhanjun was also a warrior, and he was one of the stronger ones in the restaurant. He was thrown around like a chicken by Li Zhanjun, which made everyone confused.
However, there were many people and they were confident, and they were not willing to admit defeat easily. Just when they were about to say harsh words, they saw Li Zhanjun had already revealed his axe.
The golden brilliance of the legendary weapon made everyone dizzy. Looking back, they saw that Chu Liu had pulled out the Holy Demon Cross and stuck it on the ground. The colorful light shocked everyone.
"Mythical Weapon!"
"It's actually a mythical weapon!"
"What did I see? Is it real?"
Chu Liu's mythical weapons were revealed too early, so when Xia Ning and Rouwa revealed their legendary equipment, the effect was not as good as Li Zhanjun's Skull Crusher.
Therefore, pretending is a science. Don't reveal good things at the beginning. You have to do it step by step, layer by layer.
But no matter what, people who show off their equipment now are just like those people who used to show off their equipment in the past. You can tell whether it will work or not by looking at its quality.
The moment they saw the mythical weapon, everyone in the restaurant immediately became frightened.
An old man came out: "I'm Lu Chenghao, the owner of this restaurant."
His speech was different, with a literate tone.
Yuan Chenfei glanced at Li Zhanjun, and Li Zhanjun understood.
For the job of villain, a warrior is more suitable.
The Skull Crusher shook the ground, and Li Zhanjun stepped on the stool: "Please give me an explanation for this matter."
Lu Chenghao was helpless: "Our head chef did something wrong. The restaurant is willing to pay compensation, two thousand crystal coins. The other few will be free of charge today."
In his opinion, this was an extremely sincere expression.
Unexpectedly, Li Zhanjun rolled his eyes: "Do you think we will care about this little money?"
"This..." Lu Chenghao paused.
But think about it, if you have enough money to use legendary weapons or mythical weapons, you are unlikely to take a few thousand crystal coins seriously.
"Then what do you want? You can't ask for tens of thousands for this little thing, right?" Lu Chenghao asked helplessly.
Lu Chenghao asked, and Li Zhanjun was a little confused. He was not a professional villain after all. He couldn't kill a whole family of people for a trivial matter. A matter of a few thousand yuan could rise to tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, so he could only look back at Yuan Chenfei.
Unexpectedly, this problem also stumped Yuan Chenfei.
In fact, he didn't think about how to deal with the other party - the matter was not big, he couldn't rise to a higher level, and he didn't like the money.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Yuan Chenfei's mind.
This sound made Yuan Chenfei startled.
At this time, everyone was looking at him. Seeing Yuan Chenfei's strange expression, they didn't understand what was wrong with him.
For a moment, Yuan Chenfei seemed to come back to his senses.
He squinted his eyes, then sniffed the air: "What scent?"
Hearing his words, everyone was stunned and looked at each other.
"Do you smell the scent?"
"No."
"I didn't smell it either."
"Is it the chicken cooked in my pot?"
"That's not true, is it?"
While everyone was still wondering, Yuan Chenfei let go of Cao Changyu and walked towards the kitchen. Everyone looked at each other and hurriedly followed.
When he entered the kitchen, he saw Yuan Chenfei standing next to a pile of black crow grass. He reached into it and took out a piece of black crow grass.
The black crow grass is completely black, but the one in Yuan Chenfei's hand is a little different. The tips of the leaves are also black, but the further down, the more red appears. When it reaches the root, it becomes extremely red, as if there is a flame about to spit out. Out of average.
"What is this?" Li Zhanjun asked confused.
"As you can see, it's a piece of black crow grass." Yuan Chenfei replied.
"The one you picked out must be extraordinary." Li Zhanjun was not stupid and said directly.
The problem is that when he said this, Cao Changyu, Lu Chenghao and others were all there, so naturally they all listened.
Yuan Chenfei frowned and said directly: "This black crow grass is good. I like it very much. Give it to me and the previous affairs will be wiped out."
As expected, Lu Chenghao hesitated. He hesitated for a while and asked, "Can I have a look at this black crow grass?"
"Of course, it's your thing." Yuan Chenfei handed over the black crow grass.
Lu Chenghao observed it carefully and said, "This black crow grass seems to be different from the others."
"It has mutated." Yuan Chenfei answered directly.
"Oh? Are there any special effects?" Lu Chenghao was obviously interested.
"No." Yuan Chenfei replied, thought for a while and added: "If there is, black crow grass originally had the effect of clearing away heat and replenishing qi, but this strain has mutated and disappeared. It has no effect at all. .”
This is a fart mutation!
According to normal logic, shouldn’t mutated things be better? Especially the one you like
Lu Chenghao has already seen that Yuan Chenfei should be the leader of these people, and what he can take a fancy to must be extraordinary. So he didn't believe Yuan Chenfei's words and directly used an identification technique on the black crow grass.
The result was beyond his expectation.
It is really just a mutated black crow grass that is useless to birds.
Appraisal skills cannot lie.
Lu Chenghao looked at Yuan Chenfei strangely: "Since it's useless, what do you want it for?"
"Collection." Yuan Chenfei replied.
"Collect?" Lu Chenghao was confused by Yuan Chenfei's words: "Why collect?"
"Because it is rare." Yuan Chenfei replied: "There are many black crow grasses, but mutated black crow grass is very rare, especially a living plant. You must know that it is difficult for mutant plants like this to survive. I plan to cultivate them well." it."
"But it's useless." Lu Chenghao replied.
"Why must it be useful?" Yuan Chenfei asked, "Do you collect items based on practicality?"
Well…
In the collectibles industry, it seems that practicality is not the criterion for evaluation, and the more practical the items, the less valuable they are.
Air is the most practical, but air is worthless. Water is also practical, so it’s worth a few cents. The rice is practical and worth a few bucks. A painting is of no use, but just because it belongs to Picasso or Monet, it can be worth tens of millions and can be exchanged for countless rice grains. An antique, just because it is from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, can become a priceless treasure.
There is no right or wrong.
In objective reality, the value of a collection does not matter whether it is practical or not.
So the mutated black crow grass is useless, but Yuan Chenfei doesn't care.
It's enough that collectors like it.
I like!
This is an invincible reason that can explain all irrational behavior and make it full of rationality.
Lu Chenghao also had to admit that Yuan Chenfei was right, but this did not mean that he would believe Yuan Chenfei easily.
Holding the mutated black crow grass, Lu Chenghao said, "What if I don't want to give up?"
Yuan Chenfei thought about it seriously and said, "Then I'll pay 20,000 yuan."
Lu Chenghao's expression changed: "After all, it's just a small matter that the head chef doesn't cook the food himself. Twenty thousand yuan is too much for this, isn't it?"
"It's a trivial matter whether I can cook or not. The key is that you forced me to reveal the inside information about frost salad." Yuan Chenfei replied.
"That's not worth twenty thousand, right?"
Perfect frost salad can improve the frost attribute a little, but eating too much is ineffective, not to mention it has its own cost. This alone costs 20,000, which is expensive after all.
Yuan Chenfei spread his hands: "Then black crow grass, whatever you choose, I don't care."