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"Seems like ?" One of the men couldn't help but swallow his saliva and whispered, "That noodles seems to be very tasty."

"Yeah." The manager from next door shook his head and said, "They usually eat elegantly, but now that they're eating like this, it's more than enough to explain everything. Sigh, it's a pity that I'm not a member."

"Even the Egg-Fried Rice cooked by the boss is so delicious. The noodles should also be very delicious. From the looks of it, their heads are going to dig into the bowl." Xiao Mei who was facing the manager said.

Sometimes, the environment could also affect the minds of others. Some people's very delicious food would also affect the appetite of others. For example, if a person who didn't have much appetite ate with someone who enjoyed a delicious meal, they would unknowingly eat a few more mouthfuls.

At this time, at the member's table, everyone was eating noodle soup s in big mouthfuls, the sound resonated in their mouths, in the hearts of the others, causing them to urgently want to taste noodle soup s.

But no, it can't be eaten without a member!

Everyone could only smile wryly in their hearts.

What he did not know was that Zhang Han had prepared a lot of noodle soup, and did not plan to only feed them to the members, but after Zhang Han finished cooking, he called for Zhang Li and directly brought the dishes upstairs to be eaten.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!" So cool! " Liang Mengqi finished the last mouthful of the soup, and said: "I can eat one more bowl!"

"I can still eat a bowl and a half!" Yu Qingqing also finished her soup, and just as she said that, she suddenly thought of something, and said: Aiya, that's not right.

"Aiyo, I forgot to take it. The cold dishes are still on the side of the pot!"

Liang Mengqi slapped his forehead. Just now, when he had scooped up the noodles, his gaze was completely attracted by the hair-thin and crystal clear noodles, and he even forgot about the small side dish.

Thus, the two of them hurriedly got up, walked over to each of them and scooped a bowl of noodle soup, then took out two plates of cold dishes and returned.

"Taste this string of potato. Hmm ~ It's sour and spicy. Delicious." Liang Mengqi picked up a pair of chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

"Mengqi, try using this cucumber." Yu Qingqing had just finished eating a piece of cucumber, and her eyes lit up. She liked this kind of vegetables that were full of water the most.

Their conversation reminded the other members. They quickly got up and brought the second bowl of noodles, along with some cold dishes for themselves. The amount of cold dishes weren't many, but everyone had a small plate.

At this time, not only was the people on the first floor amazed, on the second floor, Zi Yan, Zhang Li, Little Princess and the others were also enjoying their meal.

Currently, Zhang Han's culinary arts had already completely conquered them. If saying that a delicious meal was a coincidence, then the second and third round was inevitable.

There is a good saying: to conquer his heart, first conquer his stomach.

With just that one sentence, he had displayed the concept of a people eating as heaven, and now, Zhang Han had completely taken down these customers as well as Zi Yan and the rest.

At the same time, the international friend at the door, the blond man, waited for a moment before entering the dining room.

He stood in the doorway, waiting for the receptionist, but after two minutes he ignored him.

"Hello?" The golden-haired man gave a tentative cry.

"What?" Liang Mengqi was eating the remaining one third of the noodles in the bowl, her stomach was swelling, so she ate slower, planning to taste better, but when she heard the shouts behind her, she turned her head and replied.

"May I ask where are the staff members of the restaurant?" The blond man said hesitantly.

His Chinese language was a little strange, but it was clear enough for people to understand him. After Liang Mengqi heard this, he did not waste any time and immediately used a fluent English to answer:

"There are no staff members. The empty seat at the white table is yours. Go to the bar and serve yourself a meal."

Liang Mengqi gave a simple introduction, but what he did not know was that these words caused a huge commotion in the golden-haired man's heart.

You call this a restaurant?

What service? What kind of attitude was this?

How did you open the restaurant? Why was it like this?

The golden-haired man was already slightly unhappy in his heart.

Service first!

This was even more so for the restaurant industry. However, the restaurant's rules gave the golden-haired man four words in his heart:

Bad service!

However, since he had queued up and entered the restaurant, he decided to test if the food here was worth it for so many people to queue up for.

The fact was, when the golden-haired man ate the first mouthful of Egg-Fried Rice, he was already stupefied.

In an instant, ten thousand bullet screen flew across his heart. All sorts of disbelief, bewilderment, ruefulness, and emotion finally turned into admiration and enjoyment.

The golden-haired man ate in an extremely miserable manner. There were even a few grains of rice stuck to his face. The others, upon seeing this, shook their heads with a smile. They understood his actions very well.

Because the first time they came, they had also eaten in such a sorry state.

He finished the Egg Fried Rice quickly and looked at the empty plate. For a moment, he felt a sense of loss.

It's gone just like that?

Hadn't I just eaten it?

Am I eating hallucinations?

His surprise turned into a sigh. Egg-Fried Rice, how could it be so delicious? It's a miraculous Chinese restaurant. "

He wanted to walk to the counter in the kitchen because he saw that there were still many noodle soup s in the pot beside the Egg-Fried Rice. After tasting the Egg-Fried Rice, although he wanted to eat another serving, he still wanted to taste the noodles.

Liang Mengqi, who was at the side, shook her head and laughed after hearing the blond man's muttering. However, when she saw the bowl of noodles, she quickly opened her mouth and interrupted:

"Hey, hey, hey!" What are you doing? "

"What's wrong?" The golden-haired man paused for a moment and said in confusion.

"Do you have a membership card?" Liang Mengqi said in a stern voice.

"Nope."

"Right now, there's only Egg-Fried Rice and milk in nonmember. The rest are for members to enjoy. This restaurant is very formal, so ?" Liang Mengqi reminded him.

"But ? but there are still a lot of noodle soup here." The golden-haired man's mouth twitched slightly.

At the same time, he thought to himself: Heh, what restaurant's rules? If this boss knows my identity, then he'll probably ask me to taste his food!

"But what? The rule is ?" Liang Mengqi just replied.

Suddenly, a voice came from the staircase: "What's wrong?"

Turning his head, he saw Zhang Han slowly walking down the stage.

"Boss." Liang Mengqi's expression changed as he looked at Zhang Han and giggled: "This friend wants to eat noodle soup, I'll tell him the rules of the restaurant, what do you think? Good? Are there any rewards? "

"Reward?" Zhang Han laughed, "Are there any rewards? The noodle soup can eat all of them."

"Huh?" Liang Mengqi's expression froze.

Swish!

In an instant, the nonmember looked over like hungry wolves.

"You can eat them all?" Liang Mengqi asked again.

"Yes." Receiving Zhang Han's confirmation, those people didn't have time to finish their Egg-Fried Rice. They directly ran to the counter, intending to first scoop up a bowl of noodles. Even if they didn't eat it now, it would feel good to just put it to the side!

They had been eyeing the sound for a long time, and now that they heard that they could eat noodle soup, this surprise and excitement was no different from winning the lottery.

On the other hand, the golden-haired man directly scooped a bowl of noodle soup for himself after hearing the words, and at the same time sized up the owner.

He was a little doubtful in his heart: [He didn't even get a chance to eat me, and yet he changed the rules the moment I came. Does he know my identity and wants to curry favor with me?]

But even if he was, the golden-haired man wouldn't say it out loud. His job was to conceal the nature of his work.

Everyone returned the noodle soup back to the table, and after eating the first mouthful, they could not help but take a second bite, causing the restaurant to be filled with a series of creaking noises.

Even the golden-haired man was intoxicated by the noodle soup's feast.

Delicious, so tasty. How can it be so tasty ?

This was also the only thought in everyone's minds.

After the golden-haired man finished eating, he only felt nostalgic. When he saw Zhang Han in the kitchen, he walked straight to the counter in the kitchen.

"Hello, Boss." The golden-haired man greeted him first.

"Yes." Zhang Han replied without turning his head.

"The rice here is so delicious. May I ask why the Egg-Fried Rice and the noodle soup are so fragrant? Is it because of some secret spice additive? " The golden-haired man asked in confusion.

This was the most fragrant meal that he had ever eaten since he was born. The fragrance was outrageous, and since there was something abnormal going on, there was definitely something fishy going on. Thus, he felt somewhat suspicious.

"Because the food here is the best!" At this time, Liang Mengqi gave a reply.

"Food ingredients?" The blond man paused for a moment, but this was not a convincing reason. He then said, "I'm sorry, but when I was travelling, I had a few meals of rice from Michelin's restaurant. They used the world's top-grade rice and top-grade fragrant rice, but none of them had this kind of fragrance."

"Heh, don't compare those common things with our boss's rice. Our boss's rice is the best in the world, not a single one." Zhao Dahu laughed, she glanced at the man and answered, her tone filled with disdain for the rice that the golden-haired man was talking about.

"It can't be? Those are all recognized by the people of the world. " The golden-haired man questioned.

"What's the use of being acknowledged? Didn't you just taste it? " Liang Mengqi said as his brows slightly knitted.

This person still dared to question him after eating? Are you looking for trouble? It wasn't that she hadn't eaten Michelin's Three Star Restaurant before, she had even eaten many restaurants. It was definitely much better than normal restaurants, but compared to the owner's restaurant, it was nothing more than average.

Seeing Liang Mengqi's expression, the golden-haired man did not speak any further. He looked at Zhang Han and said: "Hello, Boss, may I ask one more time, I have also eaten Michelin's personal flour before, but from the smell, it doesn't seem as delicious as the boss' noodle soup's flour. I just want to know if this is because of the ingredients, the spices or the handiwork?"

At this time, Zhang Han laughed blandly, turned around and looked at the golden-haired man, and said: "Regardless of whether it's ingredients, seasonings or handiwork, this place is the best."

"The best? But I've eaten a lot of Michelin... "

"You don't have to keep talking about Michelin, do you?" Liang Mengqi snorted and said: "Let me tell you this, Michelin is only a joke in the eyes of this restaurant, there is no comparison, so stop asking such nonsense!"