"It doesn't taste good." The girl took a bite of food from the plate and spit it out within three seconds of putting it in.
"Is it so unpalatable?" Fang Ze thought at first that this store was not worthy of its name and the food was too unpalatable. But he picked it up and took a bite, and found that not only was it not unpalatable, but the taste was quite good, above the standard.
"You can actually eat it!" The girl looked at Fang Ze in shock and said, "The food here is obviously very unpalatable."
The girl's voice attracted the attention of the waiters in the restaurant. However, because this is a high-end restaurant, the service attitude is relatively high, so even though the girl said in a loud voice that the food here was terrible, no one came to say anything. Ze and Nvwa came here deliberately to cause trouble.
"Why don't you try something else?" Fang Ze said to the girl, pointing to several other dishes on the table.
He still thought that the girl said the food was unpalatable just because the dish happened not to suit her taste.
But after the girl took a bite of the remaining dishes, she spit them out without hesitation.
"It still tastes bad," the girl said.
"Hello." As soon as Nvwa finished her words, before Fang Ze could speak, the restaurant manager walked over and said to Fang Ze and Nvwa, "I just heard from the guests that the food in our restaurant is not delicious. No. I can’t tell you what’s not to your taste, we’ll ask the chefs to make a new one for you.”
"No need." Fang Ze vaguely guessed the reason at this time, rejected the manager directly, then took out his wallet and said, "I'm sorry, my sister's taste is different from most people, and it's not your food. Something went wrong. I'll pay now."
"Sir, we have many famous chefs from all over the world here. Can you tell me which flavor your sister likes? I will ask the chef to cook it for you now." The manager saw Fang Ze taking out his wallet and preparing to pay. He didn't dwell on the matter anymore. He knew that these two people were not sent by other restaurants to cause trouble, so his attitude became more sincere, as if the girl would not have a happy meal today, otherwise they would have left.
"No, no, no. It's really troublesome for you." Fang Ze looked at the manager's sincere attitude, thought for a while and said, "My sister doesn't like to eat, but I quite like it. Well, can you help us put this place in order?" Do you want to pack your food? I’ll take it home to eat.”
"Okay, no problem." After hearing Fang Ze's words, the manager finally stopped asking the chef to make a new one for the girl.
The reason for this is certainly not that the manager has any obsessive-compulsive disorder that requires others to eat well before leaving. But the girl's voice was too loud just now, and many people heard it.
For high-end restaurants, reputation is most important. If these two people really criticize a meal in a restaurant and leave immediately, then the other guests here will definitely not be in a good mood to continue eating here.
Dishes in high-end restaurants are what people often say: you get what you pay for. And more importantly, although most diners spent an extra three cents to improve the taste of the food by one cent, they have no ability to distinguish the deliciousness of this penny.
So at this time, whoever has the best reputation will be the best at attracting customers.
Nowadays, this restaurant allows the girl to shout like this, and the guests who hear the girl's voice can't help but feel a little knotty in their hearts. These people are not short of money, so they may go to other restaurants to eat in the future.
This is the reason why the manager wants to try his best to keep the girl and let her eat well before leaving.
After carrying several food boxes, Fang Ze and Nvwa took a taxi back to the hotel room.
"You can make running iron boxes and all kinds of fancy glass, but why can't you make a delicious dish?" After the girl returned to the room, she was still talking about this matter.
"Girl." Fang Ze opened one of the food boxes he brought over, then turned to ask the girl, "You just ate our food, what do you think is different between the food here and yours?" .”
"Well, let me think about it." The girl sat on the edge of the bed, thought for a while, and then said, "I can't tell you exactly. But the food we have there, whether it's just picking up a few weeds or hunting a wild beast and roasting it, It feels very delicious when you eat it. Although the food here looks very complicated and has many flavors, it just doesn't taste good."
Taste and deliciousness are separate
Fang Ze keenly learned the key from the girl's mouth.
Using the hand of the God of Cooking, he added delicious flavor to the food in the food box he had just opened. Fang Ze took out a pair of chopsticks and let the girl have another taste.
"This time, it seems to taste a little better, but it can only be said to be barely edible." The girl said depressedly, "It obviously has a lot of flavor, but I don't know why, it just doesn't taste good."
The girl said, taking out a small piece of dried meat from her pocket, "Fortunately, before I came here, I was preparing to go to the East China Sea, so I prepared a lot of delicious food, otherwise I would have starved to death here."
The dried meat that the girl took out looked no different from the naturally dried meat on earth. But after the girl took it out of her pocket, a faint smell of meat floated into Fang Ze's nose, making him swallow his saliva unconsciously.
"Do you want to eat it?" The girl handed a piece of dried meat to Fang Ze.
"Let me have a taste." Fang Ze took the dried meat from the girl's hand, put it in his mouth and took a bite.
The taste of Liu Pleiaxing's food, which was more delicious than what he had ever tasted, instantly flooded into his nose, and Fang Ze felt as if every cell in his body was filled with joy.
After swallowing the dried meat in two or three mouthfuls, Fang Ze finally understood why the girl said that the food on earth was not delicious.
It’s not the food that’s not delicious, it’s the ingredients!
Fang Ze was sure that whether it was the most expensive and most delicious Wada beef that was boasted on the Internet, or the famous New Zealand mutton, the jerky made would never be one ten thousandth as delicious as the piece of jerky he just swallowed. .
Although the first two are carefully cultivated by humans, they also belong to the scope of mortal things. The latter comes from a mythical world.
Although Nvwa didn't say much, Fang Ze could also imagine that in their world there were great monsters who could move mountains and seas, there were immortal saints, and every creature had the possibility to go further.
In terms of species, the creatures there are more advanced than those on Earth.
No matter which world we are in, matter is always conserved. To have the power to move mountains and seas, you must consume enough energy to do it.
To put it simply, animals on earth are like a pistol. No matter how it is modified, the upper limit is fixed, and it is impossible to destroy a city with one blow.
As for the animals in the mythical world, their starting point is cannons, and they may even rise to the level of missiles in the later stage. No matter how low their lower limit is, it is still higher than the upper limit of the pistol.
The reason why Nvwa said the food here is not delicious is because as a mythical character who can cast spells, she has very high requirements for the energy she absorbs through food.
The ingredients from the earth cannot meet her requirements, so she said that although the food here tastes good, it is not delicious.
This is like asking a child who grew up eating top-notch ingredients to eat whole grains. Even if you make the whole grains into flowers, it will only taste unpalatable to others.
Well, the food empire lost to the ingredients. There is really no way around it. After all, cooking is software and ingredients are hardware. If the hardware is not as good as others, it will be useless no matter how good the software is.
However, if Chinese chefs were thrown into Nvwa's world, Fang Ze believed that the meals they would cook would kill people who were still in the tribal era.
After eating a few pieces of dried meat, the girl was full. She stretched, and then said, "Although the food here is not delicious, the scenery is great. Our place is too monotonous." The girl ran to the window and took a look at the high-rise buildings outside, and then took Fang Ze's hand. Said, "I'm full now, take me out to play."
"no problem."
We have lost on food for a while, and if we lose on entertainment again, it would be a great disservice to the wisdom of the billions of Chinese compatriots.
"There's something wrong with this thing." The girl frowned and looked at the claw machine in front of her. She had spent a full ten coins, but she hadn't caught a single doll.
Every time she accurately used the grappling hook to catch each doll, but when the grappling hook went up, the claws of the grappling hook would loosen and the dolls would fall down again.
"There is indeed a problem. Because businesses want to control profits, they will have the function of forcing you to fail." Fang Ze looked at the frustrated girl and remembered Harley Quinn who had been here before.
After the opponent found that he couldn't catch the doll, he smashed the claw machine with a bat.
"So that's it." The girl looked at the beautiful dolls in the claw machine. When Fang Ze said this, she immediately made up her mind.
I saw her kissing the dolls with her fingers, and the dolls suddenly floated up from the machine like dumplings, and then entered the exit.
"One, two, three, four... ten." The girl hugged all the dolls that had run out in her arms, and they were so strong that they almost covered her face.
"This is a good idea." Fang Ze had guessed before that the girl would definitely cheat after she found that she could not catch the dolls through normal means.
So long before the girl let the first doll float and ran to the exit, she used the Force to cut off the line of the surveillance camera on the claw machine.
Although the difficulty level of the general claw machines is increased, a doll will still be drawn out after five or six operations without asking any questions.
As for the claw machine in front of me, although the dolls inside are very beautiful, the difficulty is set too high. The ten operations performed by the girl just now were able to catch at least two dolls on an ordinary claw machine.
But this claw machine has not been caught by the girl once. It is not too much for the girl to do this. After all, facing this kind of unscrupulous merchant, unless the lady from the island country spent a lot of money and found that she couldn't catch the doll, she called the police and filed a lawsuit, otherwise there is really no way to deal with it.
(End of chapter)