C626 dejection

The man was flabbergasted. He had no idea that this Fly Inn had such magical powers. The sexy beauty in front of him wanted to eat here no matter what.

He could only run to the side and spend the money to rent a few tables and chairs, leaving them on the other side of the street.

The sexy beauty sat down, not leaving even knowing that Zhang Dongcheng had not returned yet.

The neighbors were truly speechless. They didn't know what was going on with this store. With so many wealthy people sitting around, they would rather rent tables, chairs and stools to eat here …

After tossing and turning noisily, it was already 8 in the evening. Zhang Dongcheng still had not returned, but the tycoons were still waiting with their stomachs rumbling.

"Uncle, please call your son back. If you don't call him now, our beautiful girl will faint from hunger!"

"Yeah, it's about time. Call your son to come back!"

"Call me, Uncle! Call me with my phone! "Where is your son? I'll send someone to fetch him!"

Twenty or thirty people were making their father dizzy, so he could only take out his phone and call them.

Zhang Dongcheng sat in Liu Xijun's car and walked to the street where her shop was located, and was immediately stunned.

There were at least dozens of luxury cars parked all over the place. Some of them rushed to the side of the street, some of them simply stopped in front of other people's houses, some of them even blocked the middle of the road.

F * * k, aren't you afraid of the traffic police checking the cards of these people!?

Although Liu Xijun's MINI was small, it was not enough to drive inside, so Zhang Dongcheng could only get out of the car himself: "Little Jun, find a place to stop the car, I will go over first."

"Alright, you go first!" Liu Xijun said sensibly as she drove to find a parking spot.

Zhang Dongcheng walked to the entrance of his little shop, and many tycoons saw him, and stood up.

"Hey, the God of Food is here!"

"Wow, God of Food, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Holy shit, why am I drooling every time I see him?" I'm not f * cking gay! "

"Hahaha, they're finally here!"

"God of Food, I want to eat broken pieces of gold wrapped in cyan silver!"

"Although the name of broken gold and blue and silver sounds nice, it's really a waste of time. It's actually just Egg Fried Rice!" Come, come, shout together! "God of Food, we want to eat Egg Fried Rice!"

"Egg Fried Rice, Egg Fried Rice!"

"Egg Fried Rice, Egg Fried Rice, Egg Fried Rice and Egg Fried Rice!"

Around 60 men and women were patting the table and shouting excitedly. The sound of the Egg Fried Rice was loud and clear. A few of them hurriedly wiped their saliva off with the napkins on the table.

Hearing the title God of Food, Zhang Dongcheng's heart was filled with joy, but he still maintained a straight face and did not make a sound.

With so many people coming at once, blocking my store, making it so that my car can't stop, I must let you all know the power of Zhang Jiu Shen!

"Egg Fried Rice, Egg Fried Rice, Egg Fried Rice and Egg Fried Rice!"

The dozen or so people shouted at the same time, and it could be considered as a heaven-shaking roar. The residents of Zhang Dongcheng's Little Store opened their windows one after another and looked down, their faces filled with shock.

Holy sh * t! What the hell was this Egg Fried Rice? Were these guys just released from prison?

He was so excited for the Egg-Fried Rice. He must be crazy!

Zhang Dongcheng put his hands in his pockets and walked over lazily. Looking at the rich and powerful people blocking the way, he shook his head and said, "There's no Egg Fried Rice tonight."

"Ah?" "No?" Everyone was stunned.

"No, God of Food, we've been waiting for you for more than three hours!"

"That's right. I'm about to faint from hunger and I'm waiting for you!"

"Is there no rice?" I can get someone to buy it for you! "

Zhang Dongcheng was speechless. Even if he did not have any rice, these fellows still thought of him …

"I'm not in the mood to cook Egg-Fried Rice tonight." Zhang Dongcheng stood at the side of the street and looked at the moon in the sky.

"Ah, does cooking need to depend on mood?" The lady in white said with a confused expression.

"Then God of Food, what are you doing in such a good mood?" Someone shouted impatiently.

Turning around, Zhang Dongcheng saw that all the rich people had stood up on the street, and only took a deep breath.

What the hell, the people on the street were all dumbfounded. They looked at each other in shock.

"Wow, God of Food, it's really a God of Food! I want to eat, I want to eat! "

A large group of people were extremely excited. They knocked on the table and shouted. The scene was extremely orderly. Those who didn't know what was going on would think that there was a concert here.

When the man who came with the sexy lady saw the excitement in the crowd, he coldly snorted and said, "Damn, we're all rich people, why are you so uncultured and happy for a place like this!"

Turning his head, the man said to the sexy beauty Xiaoli, "Xiaoli, let's go have a buffet at the five-star hotel that's just opened. I know the owner of that hotel, he told me that the chef is a chef from a well-known restaurant in France, he once served Michelin's restaurant. After a big price, we should go have a taste of the famous French chef's cooking, right?"

"No!" Xiao Li humphed coldly and said, "Chief Wu, I know you eat all kinds of delicacies, but I've never tried any of them before right? If you don't like this shop and think that it doesn't match your status, then leave, don't bother me! "

This man was around 30 years old and wore gold-rimmed glasses, giving off the bearing of a leader. It was unknown which chairman he was.

"Hey hey hey, look at what you're saying, I don't have any. Eat here, eat here!" Hearing Xiao Li's words, Chief Wu did not dare to get angry. Instead, he smiled and said.

Since Zhang Dongcheng was busy cooking at the back of the kitchen, he was naturally alone. This time, he paid his respects to the Star Lord, and couldn't be careless.

The Dark Soul-selling Rice was originally called after a bowl of normal porridge with poached eggs in the movie "God of Food" starring Zhou Xingchi.

However, in Zhang Dongcheng's hands, that was no ordinary poached egg and poached meat.

Eggs, it used the eggs of the Zhen Wu Continent's Four-Star ferocious beast, the Red Crow. This Four-Star ferocious beast was a vegetarian type, it was delicious and sweet, moreover, it only had one egg every ten years, not like the fodder on Earth. It would produce several hundred eggs per year.

If it was roasted, Zhang Dongcheng did not have time to go to the WPA system, so he used the simplest method, which was to roast the suckling pig!

In the kitchen, a seven or eight hundred pound wild boar appeared out of thin air. Its entire body was black, and its two large fangs were sharp and long.

Don't look at how this fellow weighed seven or eight hundred jin. This was a newborn, a five-star beast named Black Mountain Iron Pig. The grown Black Mountain Iron Pig was at least a few dozen feet long, weighing tens of thousands of jin, and was extremely ferocious.

The Black Mountain Iron Pig cub that the system brought over had already burped and even helped Zhang Dongcheng cut open its stomach. It had also plucked all of the pig feathers clean, and floated in the air, floating on the ground.