The Daily Life of the God of Cooking
12 . Waiter: Good recipe…Manager:

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The waiter did not go straight to the kitchen. Instead, he went to find the manager.

At this moment, the manager was nervously waiting for something.

"Manager."

The waiter came to the manager's side and called out softly.

"Hmm? What are you doing here?"

the manager said impatiently.

After all, there was indeed something big going on in this hotel tonight.

"Someone ordered a hundred dishes."

The attendant said helplessly.

The manager frowned. Why would she bother him with such a small matter?

Don't you know that something big is going to happen tonight?

This young man was no good.

The manager thought to himself, but he still put on a serious expression on the surface.

"100 dishes. Just inform the kitchen to do it. Why did you come to me for such a small matter?”

the manager said in a critical tone.

"The other party is only one person, and he ordered it in the lobby on the first floor.”

the attendant said.

"Hmm?"

The waiter's words finally caught the manager's attention.

"One person ordered 100 dishes? Could it be a food critic?"

The manager said with a solemn expression.

Today was already very unfortunate for the manager. He didn't expect to be shocked again at night.

Food critics were a job that people yearned for.

Just a few words during a meal could make countless restaurants afraid.

Their comments would directly affect a shop's reputation.

Every time the food critics attacked, they would take the form of a surprise attack.

Every time, the restaurant would be cautious, worried that these food critics would suddenly attack.

Every food critic had a unique talent.

Their sense of taste allowed them to make an accurate evaluation of a dish.

Even the legendary top critics could distinguish the origin of the materials.

"Does he have any other requests?”

The manager pondered for a moment and asked.

"He said he wanted to start from the cheapest and eat until he had eaten a hundred dishes.”

the attendant said.

"Wow, that's interesting. Are you trying to find our faults from the simplest dish? He's really too young."

The manager sneered.

He was already treating Bai Li as a food critic.

If Bai Li knew what the manager was thinking, what else could he say?

"You, tell the kitchen to cook for him. You must tell the kitchen to serve him well. This is a food critic.”

After the manager spoke, he took the elevator and left.

Tonight's event could not allow the manager to make any mistakes.

The waiter also hurriedly went to the kitchen to give instructions.

....

"The dishes are so slow…"

Bai Li looked at the table in boredom.

"Why are all cold dishes so slow…"

Bai Li sighed, full of resentment.

While Bai Li was waiting, the atmosphere on the top floor was heavy.

"Lady Rina, this is the last location for today.”

The purple-haired girl bent down slightly to report to the noble girl in front of her.

"Yes, let's go home after we're done. I'm really bored today. It's all rubbish dishes. I didn't taste anything that satisfied me.”

The young girl called Rina had a cold expression on her face. She sat on a single sofa on the top floor like a proud noble.

In front of her were two rows of men in black.

The manager, who was downstairs just now, was sweating profusely as he looked at the noble girl in front of him from behind the man in black.

This was a night that could decide life and death.

If anything went wrong tonight, he might be done for as a manager.

....

"Sorry to have kept you waiting."

The waiter brought the first dish to Bai Li.

"Yes."

Bai Li's expression was calm as he watched the dishes being placed in front of him.

"It seems like he really is a food critic.”

Seeing Bai Li's calm expression, the attendant muttered in his heart.

" F * ck, the cheapest dish costs 7,000 yen, and it's just a small plate of cold dishes. F * ck…"

Bai Li was in despair.

The cheapest one was 7,000 yen, so he couldn't go out tonight.

Three million yen was definitely not enough…

"System, do you have a mother?"

Bai Li warmly greeted the system.

The system indicated that it did not want to listen ~

Bai Li picked up a piece with his chopsticks and frowned.

The attendant watched nervously.

" Is he going to comment?!"

The attendant was nervous and expectant.

However, he was disappointed.

"Awoo!"

Bai Li only ate it in one bite and didn't say anything.

"Retreat."

Bai Li waved his hand, still expressionless.

The waiter panicked.

"Are you not satisfied? Or is there something special?"

The attendant whispered to Bai Li.

What else could Bai Li say? He couldn't possibly say that he was saving his stomach for the ninety-nine dishes.

"Up and down."

Bai Li didn't answer the waiter's question. He just sat there calmly and pretended to be cool.

The waiter walked toward the kitchen in a panic.

Bai Li felt like vomiting blood in his heart…

"F * ck! I won't be able to leave tonight! He definitely couldn't get out! We definitely don't have enough money!"

Soon, the second dish was served.

It was still a cold dish.

Bai Li took another bite and asked the waiter to leave.

The waiter said,

....

On the top floor.

When the manager saw that the dishes had been removed, he felt even more…

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It's the sixth update today! I plan to try the eighth chapter tomorrow!

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