night.

Baijing Restaurant is open normally, but the customers look even fewer.

After all, the attack on the Crescent Hall just happened in the city, and it was still in panic. Few people had the intention to come out to buy drunk at night.

Sulu didn't care either, and hung the brand new dish he made next to the old dish.

The dishes above are also very simple:

‘Grilled ribs 9999!’

‘Shipping delicacies in a row 49999!’

‘Homemade wine 66666!’

...

The price is enough to blind people.

This is Sulu's plan to use some spiritual materials that he doesn't like, and finally make another profit.

Of course, it depends on whether the sucker can be killed.

"Boss Bai!"

After waiting for a while, Li Weiwei and Lin Hong came together. First, they glanced at the menu subconsciously, and suddenly saw the new dish, and their eyes lit up.

But immediately, Li Weiwei's little mouth opened in an 'o' shape: "Boss... did you write the price wrong? Or did you forget the decimal point?"

"That's the price."

Sulu rolled her eyes.

"Hehe... Brother Bai, you are suspected of slaughtering the customer." Lin Hong didn't feel anything and sat down on her own.

After all, he is a big shot, so the price is simply unscathing.

"Hidden quotes are called deception. I am clearly marking the price, clearing the market and selling it out loud..." Su Lu shrugged and said.

"Haha...Boss Bai is so humorous."

A fat man in a position laughed and said, "If the price could be ten times cheaper, I could order a rib to support Boss Bai."

"Thank you, but no need."

Sulu barely recognized this guy, who is also a regular customer, his surname is "Huang". He seems to have a small fortune, but he will definitely not be able to afford the new menu.

"That's it."

Fatty Huang sat back and cursed in his heart, who would buy it so expensive? Are you stupid?

"Let's have some regular dishes first."

Lin Hong and Li Weiwei sat down, a little unsteady.

About half an hour later, someone came in from outside and it turned out to be Cheng Feng!

"Mr. Cheng!"

Lin Hong and Li Weiwei felt relieved when they saw him.

“Meet again.”

Cheng Feng sat down, poured himself a large glass of beer, and drank it in one breath before he felt satisfied and breathed out: "It's so delicious..."

In fact, the beer is still the same beer as before.

But the happiness of escaping from death was enough to make him feel sweet when drinking boiled water.

However, Skynet issued a ban on him, so he couldn't talk about secrets on such occasions, so he could only eat and drink.

Anyway, the purpose of this party is to show Li Weiwei and Lin Hong that he is still alive and has no missing parts, which is enough.

“Huh?”

After drinking a few drinks in a row, Cheng Feng accidentally looked up and saw the new recipe. He immediately smiled: "Boss Bai has a new dish?"

"Well, because the materials are rare, they are sold in limited quantities."

Sulu replied frankly.

"Then I'll order a grilled rib first."

Cheng Feng is a rich second generation and is in a good mood. He doesn’t care about this consumption at all: “Another homemade wine!”

"OK!"

Sulu walked to the kitchen, took out a large piece of rib from the refrigerator, gestured, cut a rib down, started to thaw and barbecue.

Fatty Huang stared at him with sharp eyes: "Is it a steak? It doesn't look like it... it's not a lion or a tiger?"

“The raw materials are kept confidential!”

Sulu smiled mysteriously and roasted the ribs on the fire, occasionally brushing a layer of honey.

Sizzle!

An amazing fragrance spread in the store.

It was not a refreshing fragrance, but a kind of greedy fragrance of meat, which made every cell in the body seem to be shouting, calling, and sensing the opportunity for evolution.

Especially Li Weiwei and Cheng Feng, their feelings about this are becoming more and more obvious.

"So fragrant! So fragrant!"

Fatty Huang swallowed unconsciously and was completely out of control.

He wanted to have a heavy bleeding and taste it, but the only little reason left was stubbornly defending his wallet, so he could only drool and eat the side dishes ordered on the table.

“Baked ribs, and wine.”

After a while, Sulu placed a golden and crispy rib and a piece of bamboo tube in front of Cheng Feng.

"Is this a cow, sheep, wild boar? They don't look like it... I'm afraid I have to eat it before I know it."

Cheng Feng's index finger moved and looked at Zhutong again: "This is homemade wine? Why are there so few portions?"

There was only one rib, and he was a little uncomfortable even if he nibbled it alone.

The bamboo tube is a piece, not much.

“That’s all.”

Sulu looked like he ignored him and returned to the back of the counter.

‘Boss Bai has changed a lot? Is this a great success in becoming an extraordinary person?’

Li Weiwei suppressed her saliva and quickly sent a text message.

"I'll eat first."

Lin Hong didn't care about those things at all, so she had to pick up the ribs when picking up the chopsticks.

"This is what I ordered..."

Cheng Feng said speechlessly, then made a knife-cut gesture: "Cut into three pieces, one portion per person!"

While saying that, he opened the bamboo tube again, and after smelling it, an intoxicated expression appeared on his face: "Good wine!"

He and Lin Hong are both veterans of the "alcohol test". As soon as he sniffs, he knows that the wine must taste good and his eyes are lit.

Cheng Feng tilted the bamboo tube and poured out a slightly turbid wine from the holes on the upper layer, emitting the fragrance of plants and fruits.

"It turned out to be fruit wine!"

Cheng Feng filled himself with a small cup, and was reluctant to say anything: "Boss Bai is so talented..."

"Make whatever I did, I picked some things last time I went camping."

Sulu answered indifferently.

Cheng Feng had already taken a sip at this time, completely forgot about the people and things around him. He only felt a mellow taste exploded on the tip of his tongue. The wine liquefied into a line of fire and fell along his throat, but there was no choking feeling. Instead, it was filled with endless aftertaste and had a great taste.

“Um…”

Li Weiwei took a bite of the ribs at this time, and her eyes lit up. She immediately looked like a little hamster. She just quickly stuffed meat into her mouth, and finished her own portion in just a few seconds, staring at Lin Hong and Cheng Feng’s plates.

‘As for it?’

Lin Hong rolled her eyes, forked up a piece of barbecue, put it in her mouth, and her eyes suddenly narrowed.

This meat is both sweet and tender with chicken and delicious fish. The taste is simply indescribable.

After eating a piece of barbecue, she took another sip of wine, and now she didn't move any more. She sipped the wine and the meat, and the food on the table disappeared quickly.

"Hey...you guys."

Cheng Feng woke up from his aftertaste at this time, and saw the two ladies on the opposite side dining postures like wind and clouds, and couldn't help but feel funny.

At this moment, Li Weiwei had finished eating, closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, and suddenly sent a message: "This... this is not ordinary food! It's a potion! The secret medicine! I can feel my own improvement!"
Chapter completed!