Marvel: Chinese Restaurant Beginning in Hell's Kitchen

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Hosts get one working meal per day, so try it for yourself and you'll dispel any doubts. "

As the chef and owner of a Chinese restaurant, I only have one working meal a day. Isn’t this too stingy?

I want to see why this golden egg fried rice is priced so high.

Li Jie came to the kitchen with questions.

A bowl of egg fried rice that costs one hundred dollars should have some shrimp, beef, etc.

Otherwise, where is the gimmick to increase the price?

It turned out that Li Jie had overthought it. There were only two kinds of ingredients prepared by the system - steamed rice and raw eggs.

That's it?

Hundred dollars?

Ah.

Li Jie is like a cooking god, turning on the fire, adding oil, scrambling eggs, and cooking rice.

In half a minute, a fragrant golden fried rice is ready.

The golden eggs paired with the white rice seem to exude a faint luster.

The legendary glowing egg fried rice is nothing more than that.

The sales look is there, but... the quantity is too little, right?

The system has strict control over the portions of ingredients. Li Jie clearly spooned a large bowl of rice, but it automatically shrunk after it was put into the pot.

I cracked two eggs, but after putting them in the pot, there was only one.

A piece of white rice the size of an adult male's fist, plus an egg.

This amount may not even be enough for a thin little girl.

But it costs a hundred dollars a serving. I wonder if the customers will beat the chef to death after seeing it?

However, it smells so good!

Chapter 2 Unlocking Daredevil’s super senses

Li Jie took a bite of golden fried rice, and the rich aroma of rice mixed with the aroma of egg filled his entire mouth.

The richness of the rice paired with the soft eggs is a perfect match.

Three-character poem – so delicious!

what's the situation?

Li Jie's eyes were moist, and he realized that he was so moved by the delicious food in his mouth that he cried.

I have never had such delicious egg fried rice in my life.

The food was chewing in my mouth and I couldn't bear to swallow it.

Alas, I didn’t learn to chew carefully and slowly in my previous life, but now I am finally self-taught without a teacher.

After taking the first bite, Li Jie only took half a spoonful of the second.

The portion is only a small amount, so if you eat as much as you like, you'll finish it in just a few bites, so you can experience the deliciousness of the food more.

To put it simply, I can't bear to leave.

No matter how reluctant I was to part with it, I still finished the whole portion of egg fried rice.

The plates were licked so there was no need to wash them.

Huh?

Putting down the plate, Li Jie suddenly found that his headache no longer hurt.

The whole person felt refreshed, without any hangover discomfort.

Apart from that, my physical strength is strong, as if I had taken a big tonic pill.

Does golden fried rice have this kind of therapeutic effect?

From this point of view, one hundred dollars is too cheap.

One portion was not enough, so Li Jie decided to try another portion.

As a result, the ingredients placed in the pot disappear automatically.

The system prompts that the host only has one working meal per day. The working meal for the day has been eaten and no more working meals can be obtained.

Your uncle's.

Li Jie wanted to throw the blame.

"Ding Dong."

There was a sound at the door, and a handsome man in a suit, wearing sunglasses and holding a blind stick came in.

"Jack, I smelled the fragrance just outside the door.

Have you developed a new dish? "

As the blind man spoke, he reached out to touch the table and sat down closest to the door.

The memories merged, and Li Jie recognized the blind man in front of him as the lawyer who lived upstairs next door - Matt Murdock.

However, as a time traveler, Li Jie knew that Matt Murdock also had another identity - Daredevil.

Daredevil is a superhero who lives in Hell's Kitchen. His eyes were blinded by chemicals, but he had super senses.

Even though he is blind, his super senses allow him to visualize three-dimensional images of the surrounding environment in his mind.

To put it simply, Matt can see things that ordinary people would never notice.

Pretending to be pretty similar.

Li Jie murmured in his heart, smiled and said:

"Matt, your nose is as sharp as a dog's.

Yes, I recently researched a new dish - golden fried rice. Do you want to try it? "

“Golden fried rice?

Well, the name is good.

I happen to be hungry. Let's have some.

Oh, by the way, bring me a coffee. "

Li Jie glanced at the lone item on the menu, "Golden Fried Rice," and then looked at the empty containers:

"Excuse me.

Matt, only golden fried rice is available today.

In addition, a portion of golden fried rice costs one hundred dollars. Are you sure you want one? "

Matt took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a hundred-dollar bill and put it on the table, with a smile on his lips and said:

"Jack, I believe the golden fried rice will be worth the money."

"Know the goods."

Li Jie walked over and put a hundred dollars into his pocket in case Matt suddenly regretted it.

"Please wait a moment, you'll be ready soon."

Just when Li Jie turned around and walked towards the kitchen, scrolling subtitles appeared on the virtual panel in front of him.

"Congratulations to the host for selling a piece of golden fried rice and gaining a level value of 0.1."

At the same time, the level item in the personal information changed from "0/100" to "0.1/100".

Li Jie's eyes lit up.

In other words, every time you sell a piece of golden fried rice, you can get a level value of 0.1, and you can upgrade when the level value reaches .

Already having experience, Li Jie directly took a portion of rice this time.

Otherwise, with Matt's super senses, any change in the amount of rice would be immediately noticed by him.

Half a minute later, the golden fried rice was out of the pan.

Li Jie brought it to Matt:

"Your golden fried rice."

“Mmm, it smells so good.

Jack, your cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds. "

Matt said as he leaned over and smelled it.

Li Jie responded unceremoniously: "That's right, this golden fried rice is the ancestral secret recipe of my old Li family.

If business hadn't been bad, I wouldn't have taken it out. "

Matt put a spoonful of golden fried rice into his mouth, and his whole body became excited:

"Jack, this is so... delicious!"