On the foodie forum.
This was the headquarters of the Foodie Association.
The Foodie Association was an association made up of pure foodies. The Foodie Forum was naturally a pure folk foodie forum. Foodies of all sizes gathered here.
Although this forum's traffic was not even third-rate, its user stickiness was terrifyingly high.
There was once a small noodle shop in a corner that was so poor that it was about to close down. Because it was recommended by a silver appraiser on this forum, it was so popular that it opened a chain.
And today, a sensational post appeared.
The president of the Food Association personally wrote a post:
Yesterday, I received a call from a gold medal appraiser who was injured in a car accident. He strongly requested me to go to a newly opened small restaurant called the Chef God Restaurant at the entrance of Huaxia Film and Television City to eat.
What made me feel the most pressured was that this gold medal appraiser gambled his gold medal reputation and said that after I ate it, as long as I felt that it didn't taste good, he would remove all his glory and start over.
As a foodie, I naturally wouldn't miss such a recommendation.
I sat in the car for six hours overnight and went to line up at dawn.
In the end, when I ate the sweet porridge made from the tribute grade Rouge Rice, I felt that everything was worth it.
This was a simple self-introduction post.
In the end, the forum exploded.
In just an hour, the number of clicks on this post had exceeded 10,000.
For a forum with less than 100,000 daily visits, this was unbelievable.
Most importantly, there was a lot of discussion below:
"Oh my god, the sofa! President's big sofa!"
"The front row sells advertisements with melon seeds and drinks.”
"You two idiots, if you don't want to be sealed, then be quiet. It was the seventh recommendation from the president of the Food Association.”
"President, can you stop fooling around? Tribute-grade Rouge Rice, the market price was 4000 yuan per catty, and there was no market for it, so it was impossible to buy it.”
"I remember that tribute-grade Rouge Rice is eaten by those big shots.”
"You don't have to remember, it's just that. Tribute-grade Rouge Rice is watered with a fixed spring water. The annual output is only about 200 catties.”
"That's right, President. Your recommendation this time is suspected of cheating.”
The president of the Food Association was completely indifferent to the series of exclamations and didn't even pay attention to them.
Immediately after, the second gold medal appraiser appeared. He wrote his recommendation in the president's post:
I didn't believe it at first when I received the guild leader's personal recommendation, so I secretly went there at noon.
In the end, I didn't manage to snatch it.
The rouge porridge was only provided for 10 bowls per meal, and each person could only have one bowl.
I had no choice but to order the other two dishes. In the end, I was conquered. I learned from the others and squatted from noon to night. I ordered the rouge porridge before a group of successful people who had no image.
The first bite I took, I was the captive of the Master Chef Restaurant.
Words have no proof, but I'm drawing pictures.
The second gold medal appraiser then attached a few photos with acceptable clarity, which made the big and small foodies on the forum drool.
However, when everyone saw the special price column, they exploded again.
"A steamer of soup dumplings is 88 yuan, and a bowl of spiced lean meat porridge is 138 yuan. This is simply snatching!”
"A bowl of sweet porridge is 666 yuan. The salary that I earn from working hard in a month can't even buy a few bowls.”
"Stop fooling around. If it's this price, it might really be top-notch Rouge Rice.”
"Haven't you noticed that the layout of this shop, as well as the names and prices of the dishes, are very familiar?”
"Now that you mention it, it does feel familiar.”
"Ah, I remember now. The place where Du Hai's incident happened was in this shop. There was also the expensive soup dumplings that they had argued about before.”
"Eh, the third gold medal appraiser also recommended this shop.”
"Oh my god, it seems that there have never been three gold medal appraisers recommending the same restaurant in a day on the foodie forum.”
"Idiot, the restaurant where the Emperor of Steamed Bun is in Beijing has it, and so does the Congee King of Xiang City. They have at least five gold medal appraisers who recommended it.”
"You want to deny that you're stupid? I'm talking about within a day, and the Steamed Bun Emperor and the Congee King took three years to accumulate. I'm afraid that the Master Chef Restaurant will become a new record on the forum?”
"You don't have to say anything. I'm not far away anyway. I'll go tomorrow.”
"I'm going too.”
"Count me in. I want to taste how delicious the sky-high price of the dumplings is.”
"Those who have a car tomorrow can bring me along. I can't afford the 666 yuan rouge porridge, but I can still afford the steamed dumplings.”
Just like that, a large group of foodies secretly formed a team and prepared to attack the legendary God of Cooking Restaurant the next day.
The next morning.
Before the door of the Master Chef Restaurant opened, six or seven people had already gathered at the door.
"Boss Jiang is cooking porridge.”
"When I smell this fragrance, my spirit is lifted.”
"Yes, after exercising every day, I will definitely come here to eat a bowl on the way home.”
"Hehe, I don't have as much money as you. I just came here to refresh myself. I'll leave later.”
There were only a few of them, and everyone was laughing and chatting happily.
However, this happy atmosphere suddenly turned cold when two fierce-looking, bear-like middle-aged men appeared.
One of the middle-aged men with white hair looked around and asked,""Dagger, are you sure this is the place?"
"It's here."
"Chef God Restaurant. It's a very arrogant name.”
Dagger, who had a not-so-obvious scar on his face, raised his head and gave an affirmative answer.
"That's good!"
"I didn't find the wrong place."
The two thugs stood at the door, waiting for the door to open.
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