After coming out of the hotel, Ye Gui viciously threw the bag of rice into the trash can.
"Mom's kiss, I just said you can't touch this thing!"
"Ah hahahahaha, the God of Cookery also has such an embarrassing side!"
"It made me laugh so hard. When the God of Cookery said it tasted like rice, I still remember the look on the waiter's face!"
"But the moment the God of Cookery opened the lid, the whole world went silent!"
Ye Gui said helplessly: "Tell me about it. It's really hard to explain this matter!"
"Now I want to see what this store is all about!"
Based on the address on Eat.me, he walked to a neighborhood center two kilometers away.
This is a small mall, but it has everything in it.
"We should be here, it's the first floor!"
Ye Gui looked at each house on the first floor and saw the same headlight decoration in a corner.
"Coming!"
Ye Gui walked over: "Here we are, this is... holy shit, why is he a soup seller?"
When he saw the sign clearly, he was immediately stunned.
Why is this different from what I thought?
"Sure enough, this is a shop selling dog meat over sheep's heads!"
"Their signboard must have been stolen, so I guess the five-star reviews in this store are all due to it!"
"I have a question, what's the point of them doing this? To get good reviews, and then what?"
"Don't you understand this? The current operation is to expand, open stores, and then create data, use the data to support ppts, use the ppts to draw a big pie from investors to defraud money, and after getting the money, if you are awesome
Yes, then you will be able to go public and cut leeks. If you are not good enough and take the investors' money and run away, you will go abroad to investigate and open a factory. If you ask when you will come back, it will be next week!"
"6666, it turns out to be like this!"
Ye Gui glanced at the barrage and said in a deep voice: "It seems that everyone is right, there is indeed something wrong with that fried rice restaurant!"ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
He walked over and a staff member asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"Hello, I would like to ask, I bought fried rice at Eat. Doesn't the address show that it is your home? Why didn't the fried rice come after I came?"
Hearing this, the waiter said speechlessly: "Sir, it's like this. Our sign has been stolen. I've reported it to Eat.me many times, but they haven't given any information. If you want to find their store, you can find it in the parking lot."
, the soles of our feet belong to them!”
Ye Gui nodded: "I understand, thank you!"
"Bring me some soup!"
After all, this family is also a victim. If their food tastes good, Ye Gui wouldn't mind helping to promote it!
And it also delayed the other party's time.
The waiter immediately served Ye Gui a portion of the cooked soup.
"Well, this soup is good. It has the taste of authentic clay pot soup from Nam Cang Province. The meat patty is very fresh and juicy. The eggs are cooked at just the right time and the shape is round and regular. The yolk can be broken and runny when poked.
Come on, if you have any friends who come to Wudu, you can try their soup!”
Ye Gui drank all the soup, ate the meatloaf and eggs and left the shop.
The waiter leaned out half of his body and waved to Ye Gui.
"Goodbye, big brother!"
The waiter at the shop next door said with envy: "You are so lucky. That person is the God of Cookery. He was recommended by the God of Cookery. Your business will be very busy in the future!"
"Holy shit, he is the God of Cookery?"
"Yes, your luck is yet to come, so just have fun this time!"
Ye Gui entered the underground parking lot and saw a row of parking spaces with gates.
There were many lights coming out from between the gaps in one of the parking spaces.
It seems this is the place!
Ye Gui went over and knocked on the door and said, "Get takeout!"
"What's the date?" A vigilant voice came from inside.
"Number 9527!"
Well, when he ordered takeout just now, it was No. 9521. At this time, he guessed a number, which is reasonable!
"Hold on!"
Ye Gui listened carefully and saw that the man seemed to have opened the refrigerator door.
No, it's probably not a refrigerator. If it were a refrigerator, it would definitely not be wired.
That’s what you need to store fried rice!
Looked through it inside.
Found it!
Turn on the microwave!
I put the things in the microwave again.
Buzz~~~Ding!
It's ready in just a minute!
The man opened the microwave again, took out the contents, and packaged them.
Ready!
He opened the rolling shutter door a little and took out a very delicately packaged piece of fried rice.
After finishing it, the man immediately pulled down the rolling shutter door.
Ye Gui looked at the takeaway and tore open the package.
Sure enough, the content inside was similar to Ye Gui's.
What about rice?
Ye Gui opened the rice. This time the rice didn't have the smell of toenails, but it was warm on the outside and cold on the inside.
Turn the rice upside down and you can even see the shape of the rice bowl.
