Qianlong Continent, the imperial capital of the Qingfeng Empire.
In the bustling imperial capital, there are a lot of people, and the wide streets are lined with towering buildings. Among them, there are many restaurants and inns, and the smell of chefs cooking permeates and lasts for a long time.
Among them, Fengxianlou, the largest restaurant in the imperial capital, is even more crowded and business is booming.
The houses in the capital are row upon row, and the alleys are densely covered. Go straight along the main road of the capital, cross the Fengxian Tower, and walk a few miles, you will see a deep alley. Go straight into the alley, turn left, and you will see It is possible to meet a humble little restaurant.
There was a big black dog lying in front of the restaurant, sticking out its tongue, and the restaurant was even more bleak, with no customers.
Suddenly, a young figure walked out of the restaurant. This figure was thin and fair. His long black hair was tied with a slender velvet rope. His forehead was shiny, without bangs, and he looked very neat and clean.
"Xiao Hei, it's time to eat." Bu Fang's slender fingers grabbed a porcelain bowl, walked out of the small restaurant, and placed the porcelain bowl in front of the big black dog. The eyes of the big black dog who was lying listlessly on the ground suddenly opened The light is bright and the spirit is extremely strong. You can eat it with a big mouth when you eat it in a porcelain bowl.
After stroking the big black dog's soft, dust-free hair, Bu Fang smiled lightly and walked back to the shop.
Bu Fang, male, 20 years old, was originally an ordinary chef with ideals and aspirations on earth, but when he woke up, he came to this fantasy world, with a [Gourmet System] in his head for no reason, this little The restaurant was created by the system the day after Bu Fang came here.
It has been a month since the establishment of this restaurant. There is not a single customer, and Bu Fang is numb. What he needs to do every day is to practice cooking according to the requirements of the [Gourmet System], and then feed the big black dog at the door on time. .
The origin of the big black dog is not clear to Bu Fang, but he only remembers that it appeared a week after the establishment of the restaurant. The black dogs were lying not far away, waiting for Bu Fang's food to be fed.
Strictly speaking, the big black dog is Bu Fang's first customer, although he is the one who eats for nothing.
Back in the restaurant, Bu Fang took a look at the deserted restaurant and sighed. Although the small restaurant is simple, it is very clean and tidy. There are a few tables in the restaurant of about ten square meters, which is worthy of the name of a small shop.
Looking at the three dishes on the menu, Bu Fang let out a long breath, feeling extremely helpless.
The menu is a wooden board hanging in the center of the small restaurant, with only the names of the three dishes written on it.
It's hard to imagine that a restaurant only serves three courses, and the prices behind the dishes... are really appalling.
A plate of fried vegetables is actually priced at 100 gold coins, a bowl of dry noodles is also priced at 100 gold coins, and the last fried rice with eggs is even more outrageous... It actually costs one yuan crystal.
Yuan crystals are only owned by monks. A Yuan crystal can be exchanged for a thousand gold coins if sold, and it is the kind that has a price but no market.
And the prices of the dishes in this small restaurant are so outrageous, they can be called sky-high prices.
Bu Fang didn't believe that someone would order such dishes foolishly. Although he admitted that these dishes were indeed delicious, but seeing the price... Bu Fang still felt a little bit pained.
"As a chef who wants to stand at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, how can he not have the first customer? If you have the first customer within a month, you will be rewarded by the system."
This was a few days after the establishment of the small restaurant, the task given by the system, until now, less than three days left in a month, Bu Fang looked at the alley that no one cared about, with a blank expression on his face.
"It seems that my dream of being a God of Cooking is about to be strangled in the cradle before it even begins." Bu Fang looked at the time. Sighing secretly in his heart, he stood up and closed the door of the small restaurant, closing the door.
Dishes are not allowed to take out without permission, and the business hours are strictly regulated.
The small restaurant is not big, but there are quite a lot of rules, but because these rules are set by the system, they have become Bu Fang's rules.
Today's business hours are over. After closing the restaurant's door, Bu Bianyi returned to the kitchen and started busy cooking practice. This so-called practice does not have much technical content. And update, Bu Fang only needs to practice.
In a corner of the kitchen there is a humanoid iron lump robot. This robot is made by the system and is specially used to recycle the food after Bu Fang's practice. Except for Bu Fang's daily meals and the meals of the big black dog outside the door, other practice foods must be Throw it into the belly of the robot for recycling.
After turning on the stove and igniting the fire, Bu Fang started his daily culinary practice.
Although it is in a fantasy world, everything in the restaurant kitchen built by the system is arranged according to the modern equipment on the earth.
Smokeless pan, stainless steel kitchen knife, clean wooden cutting board, range hood, microwave oven, refrigerator... everything is available, and it is more modern than on Earth. Bu Fang didn't feel uncomfortable using it, and he even fell in love with it. This feeling of cooking.
As night fell, the two rounds of bright moons echoed each other above the sky of another world, casting moonlight like a veil.
At the entrance of the small restaurant, the big black dog lies on the ground with a face full of comfort and enjoyment after eating, guarding the small shop with the sound of insects in the quiet alley.
The next morning, Bu Fang woke up with sleepy eyes, washed up, and opened the door of the shop.
The door was still so deserted, there was no one there, and there was still a big black dog lying on the ground.
Bu Fang suddenly felt a little envious of the popular Fengxian Tower outside the alley. The business was so booming that the customers who came and went almost stepped on the threshold of Fengxian Tower.
When the business of my small shop can be as hot as Fengxianlou, then Bu Fang can lie on the toilet and laugh.
"Host, as a gourmet who wants to stand at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, you shouldn't have the idea of envious of the business of other restaurants. For a bright future, start fighting!"
The mechanical and serious voice of the system sounded in Bu Fang's mind, reminding him.
Bu Fang has long been used to it. During this month, once the idea of envying Fengxianlou appears in his mind, the system will release chicken soup on time to encourage him.
In this way, the system is actually quite humanized.
He moved a chair and sat in front of the store, under the warm sunlight, Bu Fang's buttocks could not help but slid down, and he curled up lazily on the chair, feeling very comfortable.
There is still no one in the alley.
"Another day without customers." Bu Fang tilted his head and yawned, thinking to himself.
The big black dog lay on the ground, glanced at him faintly, groaned, then buried its head and continued to stick out its tongue.
Just when Bu Fang was drowsy, he was awakened by the sound of footsteps. He lazily opened his eyes, only to see a handsome young man in training clothes passing by the alley.
"Huh? Some idiot actually opened the restaurant in this alley where almost no one passes by?"
The handsome little one is really handsome, with an oval face, big eyes, vermilion lips, and fair skin. If it weren't for the flat chest and protruding Adam's apple, Bu Fang would have almost regarded her as a naughty girl disguised as a man baby.
Don't all girls in the fantasy world like to play like this
The handsome young man seemed to be interested in this small restaurant in an alley that no one cared about, and actually walked into the small restaurant.
However, Bu Fang didn't get up, and was still sitting on the chair. Although the other party entered the restaurant, he was still not considered a customer if he didn't order food, because Bu Fang knew that if he wanted to become a customer, he must first be able to afford the price of the dishes. .
Sure enough, when the handsome young man saw the prices of the dishes on the menu, his already huge eyes became even bigger, and his screams echoed in the quiet alley.
"My God! One hundred gold coins for a dish of fried vegetables? You actually charge one Yuanjing for a dish of fried rice with eggs? Are you crazy about money?!"