In the store, everyone was sitting in a private room, watching the projection on the wall with interest.
"Dear customers, welcome to our store. I am Waiter No. 102 Jiang Li. I will be responsible for serving you."
Under the projection, a plump young woman wearing a cheongsam, Jiang Li, said to us with a smile: "This is our menu. Please take a look. If you have any questions, you can ask me at any time."
We were surprised when we heard this, but Fan Zhehui and Zhu Yishun were obviously used to it. They looked like they were choosing the dishes carefully and discussing the dishes.
"Let's have some spicy dragon meat. I like this. It goes very well with rice."
"Here's the Ten Thousand Years Turtle Soup. It's a great supplement. A colleague of mine is over 300 years old this year. He drinks this every day and his health feels great."
"Let's have a lighter vegetarian dish, grass jelly mixed with black Ganoderma lucidum. This is delicious to relieve tiredness."
.......
Zhu Yishun and Fan Zhehui came and went, and in just a few minutes, more than a dozen dishes were served. We were dumbfounded because every dish they talked about was beyond our understanding. If they weren't all
They looked like they were having a serious discussion, and the names of the dishes they mentioned were indeed on the menu. We even thought they were joking.
We didn't dare to speak at all, and we didn't know what to say. We couldn't say that we would have a dragon stewed with mushrooms. This would be too dark, although we were also looking forward to what the dragon meat would taste like...
"What is the eyeball fish? Why does it look so disgusting? Did we have this dish here before?" Fan Zhehui frowned, pointed at the image of the eyeball fish on the projection, and couldn't help but complain: "Are you sure, this thing?
It’s for people to eat, can we go in and eat it?”
Looking in the direction of Fan Zhehui's finger, a fish that could no longer be described as ugly appeared in front of our eyes. We almost vomited at that time.
Could this damn thing be a fish?
I have never seen such an ugly fish in my life. It is more like a monster than a fish. Not to mention other places, just talking about the two eyeballs that grow on the fish body and occupy at least one third of the fish body.
It has scared off countless food lovers.
"Master Fan, this eyeball fish comes from a newly discovered planet "Ocean Star". 90% of that planet's area is sea and produces seafood. Among them, eyeball fish is undoubtedly the top delicacy on Ocean Star."
Jiang Li obviously knew Fan Zhehui. Seeing his question, she responded respectfully: "Not only is the meat of this eyeball fish delicious, but the most amazing thing is the two eyeballs. That is the essence of the eyeball fish. You can bite it when you eat it."
It will make you eat it off your own tongue, so even though it doesn’t look good, it is really delicious.”
"Oh? Interesting, order one for me." Fan Zhehui became interested and ordered an eyeball fish. Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other. Can such a scary-looking fish really be a delicacy in the world?
"Master Fan, in addition to eyeball fish, our store has recently launched nine new dishes, all of which are delicious. Do you need me to recommend them?" Jiang Li asked respectfully,
"Then what are you waiting for? Recommend it quickly. My guests are all hungry." Fan Zhehui said.
Jiang Li smiled slightly and introduced us to the newly launched Nine Paths of Darkness... Oh no, delicacies in the world, such as cows and horses from the Sharo Star, fire phoenixes from the Flame Star, and the tongues of long-tongued beasts and three
Rat's tail, etc.
After listening around, few of the dishes seemed normal. These ingredients and dishes obviously came from various different planets and were not included in the recipes of us Blue Star people.
But this is just what we think. We think they are dark dishes, but maybe these dishes are extremely delicious in the eyes of the indigenous people of the local planet, so we must not look at these foods with our inherent concepts.
If the best delicacies on every planet can be found in this restaurant, then it would not be an exaggeration to call this restaurant the "Fairy Hotel", so we are looking forward to this meal even more.
"That's it. Twenty-eight dishes should be enough for us."
After the dishes were almost ordered, Fan Zhehui said to Jiang Li: "Give us a few more bottles of wine, the best from your store. My old friend and I will not return home until we are drunk today."
"OK."
Jiang Li nodded, stretched out her hand and clicked a few times on the projection on the wall, and then the space above the big round table in front of us was distorted. A moment later, a table full of hot food and drinks appeared in front of us.
"Wow!"
Everyone was in an uproar. This advanced scene really shocked us, and just when we all had our mouths wide open with shock on our faces, Jiang Li smiled slightly and said.
"Please use it slowly."
After saying that, Jiang Li exited the room.
"Haha, the dishes in this store are all ready-made. There is no need to wait. They will be delivered directly after ordering."
Seeing us acting like country bumpkins entering the city, Fan Zhehui couldn't help but smile and explain, and then said to us generously: "Eat, you're welcome, try the craftsmanship of our space station."
"Thank you, Uncle Fan!" Everyone thanked him one after another.
Although many of the dishes are unappetizing just looking at them, in fact, after we got over the psychological barrier and took the first bite, we immediately discovered that each of these "dark dishes" was extremely delicious, and we almost bit off the delicious ones.
tongue.
Sure enough, not only people should not be judged by their appearance, but also food should not be judged by their appearance.
While we were feasting, Zhu Yishun and Fan Zhehui, two old friends, started chatting while drinking and eating meat. We were wise enough not to interrupt and just listened to their conversation silently.
"Old Fan, I really didn't expect you to be able to work here for so long. This ghost place is so far away from the inner realm. How much trouble would it be for you to go back and forth?" Zhu Yishun sighed: "And after all, there is no safety in the inner realm here.
Ah, what if something happens one day, what will happen to your wife and children?"
"There are so many dangers. There are only a few... more than a dozen space stations have accidents every year, and there are at least millions of space stations in the ghost world. How come it happened to hit me on the head by such a coincidence?" Fan Zhehui
He said nonchalantly: "Besides, if something happens, I'll just run away."
"But in that case, your work all these years has been in vain." Zhu Yishun said helplessly.
"If the idea is really so memorized, then I will accept it. At worst, I will go back to do other things. What can't I do if I have the hands and feet?" Fan Zhehui said, drank a glass of wine, and said "ha" heavily.
He shouted, with a look of intoxication on his face, and then shouted: "This wine is really amazing, I feel so good whenever I drink it!"
"That's what you said. What do you want to do with such a low probability event? Drink and drink."
Zhu Yishun shook his head. He had been so unlucky recently that he almost died in another world every time he got out of the car, which made him feel a bit paranoid about being persecuted.
However, Murphy's Law tells us that sometimes the more you don't want something to happen, the easier it is to happen.
For example, when we are feasting in the hotel at this moment, no one knows that somewhere a thousand kilometers away from the space station, cracks are beginning to appear in the gate leading to the lower world...