Chapter 43 Cute Restaurant 2
Initially, not many people were discussing the new restaurant in Fantasy Park. In the fan-generated super topic for Fantasy Park, there were numerous discussions about the Abandoned Park, Jasmine Town, the Children's Park, and even the Purple Lake. Especially with the Qixi Festival event happening today, the super topic discussion area was filled with boasts about people who had gotten lucky enough to be elves' companions. Of course, there were also many posts about how they had been tortured by monsters in various positions today, but there was not a single post about the restaurant.
In the eyes of online tourists, a restaurant, no matter how grand and cozy it is, can't compare to other park attractions; it's just a place to eat. Therefore, few people initially paid much attention to the Gnome Restaurant.
It was not until ten o'clock in the morning that a screen recording of Xiao Zhou's live broadcast was suddenly uploaded to the Internet. The title of the screen recording was "Oh my God! Mao Rongrong cooked for me!"
As a blogger who specializes in live-streaming the park, Xiao Zhou often captures some wonderful scenes that the park officials fail to notice. He also discovered the various amazing functions of the machines in the park.
A large number of working-class cloud tourists who have no time to watch the live broadcast will spend their days following his recorded broadcast. When they find a recorded broadcast, they rush in without even watching it. At first, they are puzzled by the scene of the white-haired dog picking up the food, and then the barrage of comments is suddenly filled with the words "high energy ahead". The cloud tourists inexplicably block the barrage of comments, and the next moment they are shocked by the scene in front of them and exclaim "Oh my God".
The barrage of comments didn’t lie to me, this is really high energy!
In the spacious glass kitchen, next to the compact kitchen countertop, several furry cats of different colors are concentrating on cleaning ingredients. Their movements are very skillful, and they look like experienced chefs. But look at their triangular mouths that move from time to time, their big blinking eyes, their curled ears that tremble from time to time, and then look at the pair of furry paws that are preparing food... all the audience are so cute that their blood bleeds.
Which furry lover hasn’t fantasized about being treated like a baby by a furry animal?
"Oh my god! These furries are cooking for me, they must love me so much!"
"Even if the food made by Fluffy is poisoned, I will still show off! Let go! Let me go! No one can stop me!"
"Ah! This white fluffy thing looked at the lens, it must have me in its mind!"
"Ah! So many furries are looking at the camera. They must be inviting me! I'm crazy! I'm crazy! No one can stop me from resigning. I want to retire in Jinan City!"
The online tourists were so fascinated by the cuteness of the furry creatures that all sorts of posts about the Fantasy Park's Elf Restaurant popped up like mushrooms after a rain, and everywhere were filled with "Ahhhh"s from netizens who were eager to share.
But what are these furries actually thinking when they look at the camera?
"Why are there more and more people coming to see it?"
"Someone is actually drooling? What's wrong with these humans?"
"Wow, the boss is really too much. He actually hired so many people to supervise us. Does he look down on us?"
The furries opened their eyes wide and used all their might to prepare the food.
The white fluffy guy raised a hammer as big as a casserole and hammered the piece of meat in front of him. Amidst a series of banging sounds, sparks almost flew where the hammer collided with the piece of meat, and the piece of meat, which was as regular as a tofu block before, had been hammered into a ball of meat paste.
Then, Maomao Rongrong picked up the meat paste with her pink and clean palms and started to beat it hard. With the sound of popping, the meat paste became rounder and rounder. In the end, it bounced slightly like a big dumpling. It was obvious that the meat paste was very chewy and would be delicious if used to make meatballs.
Every time it fell, the tourists outside the glass house would let out a series of "Wow" exclamations. When the white fluffy thing quickly cut off a small piece of meat paste and rolled it into a round meatball in the palm of its hand, the tourists outside the glass house would applaud and shout excitedly: "Great, great!" "Baibai, you are so great!" "Baibai's mother loves you!" "Baibai's father loves you too!"
The white and fluffy elf, Hohoda, tilted his head in confusion.
Humans outside the glass house: ...
"Ahhh, it tilted its head and looked over here!"
"Baibai has such a great sense of camera! That tilt of his head is amazing!"
The glass room was well-insulated, but one could still faintly hear the shouts of humans outside. Hohoda listened carefully for a moment, his face growing hot beneath the fur. He glanced at the humans holding small boxes and shouting outside the glass and said to his companions, "These humans are constantly calling out for Baibai. Are they calling out for me?"
The grey, fluffy Huo Huoga was frying meatballs in cooperation with him. Upon hearing this, he glanced outside the glass house, his curly ears twitching slightly. "No way, the people from Fantasy Park also said goodbye to us before, as if to say goodbye."
It turns out they weren’t praising me!
I knew it, it’s just making meatballs like before, why are humans so excited?
These humans are so annoying. Instead of praising me, they yelled at me! I misunderstood!
Damn humans!
The white fluffy triangular mouth moved, snorted a little angrily, and continued to make meatballs.
Outside the glass house, seeing Baibai turning his back and facing them with his round fluffy tail, the tourists all laughed like crazy, "Ah, Baibai is shy!" At the same time, they grabbed their phones and took pictures.
"Their fried meatballs are golden brown, they look delicious!"
"Let me see, there's also a pie maker. I must order this pie later!"
"There's a black furry thing cooking something. My goodness, why don't you wear gloves? That pot looks really hot!"
"And one is peeling radishes. Oh my god, how cute!"
"Hahaha, I caught another one of them eating secretly!"
As more and more tourists uploaded videos and pictures, more and more people came to the Dwarf Restaurant, and soon the entire wooden corridor was crowded. Other tourists kept crowding here, some were attracted by the food pictures on the Internet, and some simply wanted to join in the fun because there were so many people here.
Seeing the crowds filling up like fish cans, the overhead announcement had to be made: "Due to the current overcrowding, we've added another rule to the Elf Kitchen tour: Visitors inside the wooden corridor are requested not to linger and to move forward a step every half minute. Visitors outside are requested to avoid crowding and enter in an orderly manner by scanning their tickets."
No one knew what was going on, but as soon as the overhead broadcast sounded, people unconsciously followed the instructions. The crowd in the wooden corridor began to move in an orderly manner, and a possible stampede was avoided.
Chi Yizheng, who was watching the corridor in the security room, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The dwarf kitchen is not very big, just the size of an ordinary restaurant kitchen. Although Chi Yizheng asked Meng Le to make it as long as possible when she was designing the kitchen, it is impossible to design it to the same length as a viewing corridor. This results in the wooden corridor used for visiting not being able to accommodate many tourists. Once most of the tourists in the wooden corridor stay and do not leave, coupled with the influx of tourists from outside, it is likely to cause squeezing and pushing.
“Fortunately, the rules were added in time.”
After resolving this issue, Chi Yizheng looked at other places in the park and saw that they were operating well, so he closed the park's phantom.
"It's time for dinner. Let's go try the cooking of the dwarves."
Eating and drinking are the instincts of human survival. When Chi Yizhen thought of delicious food, his pace couldn't help but quicken.
But just as he walked to the restaurant and before he even entered the door, he was stopped by someone. When he looked down, he saw that it was the familiar reporter Fang Jiu.
Chi Yi was really happy, "It's you again!"
It was only a matter of time before the dwarf became popular, but Chi Yi really didn't expect that the other party would come so soon this time.
Fang Jiu smiled brightly upon hearing this, picked up the microphone and began the interview. "Director, I heard that the Dwarf Elf Restaurant is using new technology to transform all the staff into adorable animals. However, from our observations, these adorable animals are generally less than one meter tall, which is impossible to be the size of a normal adult. How did they do this?"
Chi Yizhen took the microphone and said sincerely to the camera, "Let me tell you a secret. We don't use holographic technology at all. Our park has invested heavily this time and specially invited a race of dwarf elves who are good at cooking from another world... Of course, their cute appearance is not designed by me. How can I have such talent? They just look like this..."
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"Haha, the principal is really good at joking." Xiao Zhou and his friend passed by and took a look at the principal's interview. They felt that the principal was also a master of memes.
"But how did the director do it?" my friend murmured.
Xiao Zhou: "Maybe they took advantage of a visual error!"
The two walked into the restaurant and were shocked to find that the waiter was also fluffy. When they sat at the table and took the menu handed over by fluffy, they were flattered. The friend quickly turned on the live camera, and Xiao Zhou couldn't help stretching out his claws towards the lifelike and cute fluffy in front of him.
"Wow, so fluffy and soft!" Xiao Zhou looked fascinated.
Then he let out a loud howl, and the audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned. The claws of the fluffy waiter that had just hit Xiao Zhou on the head actually left an afterimage. They slowed down and counted again and again, and found that the fluffy waiter had waved a total of fifteen times in those few seconds.
In the culture of the dwarves, shaking hands means a duel. The dwarf waiter just swung his claws subconsciously, and only after the fight did he suddenly remember that he was here to work and the person in front of him was a distinguished customer.
It's over! I hit a customer! My boss is going to fire me! I've let down hundreds of thousands of my people!
Tears welled up in the dwarf's big round eyes.
However……
Xiao Zhou touched his head, then suddenly leaned over to the live camera and excitedly exclaimed, "Oh my god! Its claws are so thick and soft, they feel so good! You must come and experience it for yourself!"
A series of "Wow" and "I'm so jealous" appeared in the live broadcast room.
Xiao Zhou's friend looked at the waiter shyly and said, "Can you give me a few slaps too?"
Fluffy, ready to be kicked out: ...
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