Before coming, he had asked Liao Ruoyun and the other two. They both said that the shop was not big, only about 100 square meters.
These people only came because of the two of them. Otherwise, who would come to such a small shop?
Any high-class restaurant would be at least 300 to 500 square meters. A 100 square meter restaurant probably wouldn't even be able to fit a grand piano.
Under the backdrop of these impressive scenes, everyone gradually became filled with anticipation for the meal that Han Yun was about to cook.
Not to mention anything else, which 100-square-meter restaurant would dare to write a five-digit price on the wall?
The second-generation heirs were dazzled by the various dishes. They wished they could eat all of them today.
Han Yun went into the kitchen first to see if the system's dishes could really be prepared.
Not only was the full set of Epic kitchenware already in place.
All kinds of dishes, seasonings, and condiments were placed in the black technology preservation box.
What was not on the table could be taken out from the freezer. One system was equivalent to the work of two side dish chefs and three side dish chefs.
"When did you prepare this? Last night? No wonder you overslept today."
Liao Ruoyun watched Han Yun work at the door. Today, Han Yun had really helped her and Li Jianjia gain face.
Hearing her praise him, Han Yun could only smile and not explain. He thought to himself,"Even if I say it's the system, you have to believe me."
After checking all these, there were still 40 minutes before 11:18. The water was ready, and Xie Yi and the others were making tea.
These second-generation heirs gathered together according to their good relationship and sat in the hall.
Wu Qingping and his two friends were the only ones in the two private rooms. They were sharing a four-person bag.
It seemed that they were conscious and sat down according to the strength of their families.
The six large tea vats beside the kitchen were also made of black technology. There were bags of tea leaves in them.
The six tea vats corresponded to six types of tea leaves: green tea, green tea, white tea, black tea, yellow tea, and black tea.
The price was different, but since it was opening today, he had discussed with the system that it would be free for a limited time.
Shi Yiting was quite experienced. She asked each table what kind of tea they wanted.
Xie Yi was still a little scared, so he could only wait for her to greet him and brew the tea himself.
The teapot used to brew the tea was also made of purple clay specially selected by the system. However, the purple clay teapot was too niche and ordinary people would not be able to notice its value.
Everyone ordered tea, and the two little beauties served tea sets one by one.
"F * ck! Is this Keemun Kungfu Tea?" Among the second-generation heirs who ordered black tea, there was one who knew tea.
"Mine is not bad either. It's authentic West Lake Longjing tea.”On the other table, the green tea was also different.
Everyone looked at each other, wondering if they should be so pretentious. Ordinary people probably wouldn't dare to come.
"With such a dragon king here, ordinary people really don't dare to go in.”
Li Guangli stood at the door. He had been looking at the name on the plaque and the fish tank for five minutes.
The photo that Li Jianjia had sent that day and the menu on the background wall made him look at it again and again.
As a calligraphy enthusiast, he was not only a businessman, but also the vice president of the city's Calligraphy Association.
He could tell at a glance that the person who wrote the recipe on the wall was definitely the strongest person he had ever seen in his life.
Of course, he thought that it was written by a living person and did not think of Song Huizong at all.
However, the cursive used for the names of these two shops was also a rare quality, and it was not written by the same person.
Shaking his head slightly, he walked in with his wife.
"Dad, Mom, you just arrived."
When Li Jianjia saw her parents come in, she quickly went up to them. The people around them also stood up to greet them.
After dealing with them for a while, he quickly walked to the wall of the menu and studied the thin gold body.
Han Yun understood the thoughts of these people outside.
At this moment, he was making some snacks for everyone to try before the meal.
When it was time, everyone went to the door to watch the firecrackers while he opened fire in the kitchen to sacrifice his knife.
The two snacks, odd-flavored walnuts and almond Buddha's hand, were made in a few moments and arranged for the two of them to serve them on the table.
Today, they were all acquaintances. Han Yun planned to make the same dish for everyone. Just a few would do, not too many.
There were two cold dishes, one vegetarian dish, two meat dishes, and finally two godly dishes.
Just as the firecrackers began to set off outside, Han Yun triggered another system mission.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for officially opening the restaurant today.
[Main Mission: Accumulate the sales of 100 divine-tier dishes within 1 month.]”
"In addition, the system will reward you with an additional time limit if you sell 100 divine-tier dishes.”
Within a month, he would accumulate 100 dishes from five divine-tier dishes, and then he would accumulate 100 dishes from each of the five dishes. That was equivalent to six missions.
Other than the first time-limited mission that was more difficult, there was no sense of urgency for the rest.
After the firecrackers were set off, Liao Ruoyun's family arrived.
"You're so fancy and don't put your mind on the dishes.”Elder Liang stood at the door, and Liao Tao pushed Elder Liao behind him.
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