Ye Gui was stunned for a moment: "Are you serious?"
"Yes, Master God of Cookery, we are going to talk to them, either to compensate or to let them pay attention, because like you, we are also tourists who come here because of your reputation, but we encountered this thing. If this happens a few more times,
Well, wouldn’t the reputation of Shunde Claypot Rice be ruined?”
"As a result, their waiter took away our claypot rice and stopped talking. We have been waiting here for more than half an hour!"
What the young couple said was very pleasant.
Ye Gui praised: "You are right, just because you don't want to compensate, if their restaurant is really not delicious, I will help you out, and then invite you to eat something else!"
"
The couple said gratefully: "Thank you, Master God of Cookery. Thank you, Master God of Cookery. Can we take a photo with you?"
"Of course!"
They sat on the left and right sides of Ye Gui respectively and took photos with Ye Gui.
Then there are solo photos.
Through communication, we learned that the girl’s name is Mao Chenxi and the boy’s name is Zhou Jue, and they came from Nanchang Province to play.
"You have a lot of delicious food in Nan Cang. I guess I will go to Nan Cang next month to check out the restaurants!"
Mao Chenxi said happily: "Really? Then the God of Cookery must come to Nanjiang. Nanjiang has a lot of delicious food, and there is also Tengwang Pavilion. It is said that if you memorize the "Preface to Tengwang Pavilion", you can enter for free, which is super cost-effective!"
"Then I have to start remembering now!"
Ye Gui answered with a smile, and everyone chatted slowly.
Time passed in a minute and a second.
Half an hour passed, and not only did you two get no reply, but Ye Gui's claypot rice didn't even arrive!
"At this speed, are they going to buy rice? Or are they going to catch snakes?"
Ye Gui was a little speechless: "In the past, the claypot rice restaurant would always cook the rice regardless of whether there were customers or not. After the customers came, they would put the ingredients on it and it would be out of the pot in a few minutes!"
"What this boss is doing is a bit unethical!"
"For half an hour, let alone food, there was not even a bowl of water. If this restaurant is really the best claypot rice shop in Shunde, it really has a bad reputation!"
Ye Gui complained directly in the live broadcast room, and the audience in the live broadcast room saw it.
The God of Cookery is not the kind of person who likes to add fuel to the fire.
Because that’s the truth!
"Remember this store, I'll be weeding it in the future!"
"Wucao, I'm planning to travel to Shunde because I saw this store while watching TV. It turns out it's just like this!"
"Even the God of Cookery has been treated like this, so wouldn't it be even worse if we went there? We have to bring our own bowls to eat!"
"I would like to say from Shunde that this store is just an example. Other claypot rice dishes are very efficient and taste good. Everyone is welcome to come and have fun!"
"That's right, local people never go to this store because they know what kind of character this bird man is!"
Local water lovers are not used to this store either, and they all complain about it.
Ye Gui smiled: "Interesting, I just hope this store is just slow and has poor service. If there is any problem with the taste, I will send them in!"
Everyone: "..."
Exciting!
We have been waiting for this scene for a long time!
I thought the God of Cookery would change his gender after arriving in the gourmet capital of the world.
It turns out that Lord Death is always online!
Another 15 minutes passed before the waiter finally brought Ye Gui's claypot rice.
This was a casserole about the size of two palms. The bottom of the casserole was wrapped in tin foil. The waiter, wearing heavy gloves, took the casserole off and placed it in front of Ye Gui.
She took off her gloves again and opened another small tea cup.
When you take off the lid of the pot, you can barely hear the sizzling sound of the rice and hot oil under the influence of high temperature.
This means that it has actually been ready for a long time, but it has not been served yet.
Ye Gui frowned and was no longer very optimistic about this claypot rice.
The waiter didn't realize it yet and turned the mouth of the small teacup in a circle along the edge of the pot.
The juice inside flows into the rice immediately.
Ye Gui shook his head: "It took too long to bring the claypot rice to you, it's already cold!"
"Normally speaking, the moment these sauces come into contact with the edge of the pot, they should make a squeaking sound and then emit violent white smoke. But if you pour this in, it will be a simple marinated rice!"
Ye Gui couldn't help but express his thoughts, but the waiter was quite angry and said: "You know, you know, we have been making this claypot rice for decades, don't you know how to make it!"
Hey, Ye Gui hasn't lost her temper yet, but she is getting anxious!
Ye Gui was not used to it and asked: "If you know how to do it, why don't you do it the right way?"
The waiter glanced at Ye Gui, then saw Ye Gui live broadcasting, and immediately ran over: "Boss, someone is taking pictures!"