Song Yue would definitely slap to death the person who said this to her.

But now.

Oh my god!

How can there be such delicious food?

This dish is too little! I ate it in one bite.

At this moment, the old ancestor pushed Song Yue and said to her, "Go and try."

The three plates in front of the old ancestor were all empty, and the whiteness was enough to blind Song Yue's eyes.

Song Yue nodded for some unknown reason.

Then the waiter left a sign for Song Yue.

But what Song Yue didn't expect was that there were so many noble ladies who wanted to stay here.

Many of them are aristocrats, real aristocrats.

There are also some nobles from other planets.

Song Yue was somewhat glad that she had always worn a veil because she felt that the common people were not worthy of seeing her true face.

So not many people know what she looks like, except some of Tian Qingxing's confidants and Chang Kongming.

What Song Yue didn't know was.

The treatment here is very good, with three shifts, and the waiters only work four hours.

After four hours, it’s time to get off work, and most importantly, have a full meal.

For example, with the pickled fish, the customers are served only the fish meat, so the fish head is left over and not wasted. They eat the fish head and rice soaked in fish soup, which is enough to make them full.

These people go to work just to make a living.

Moreover, working here can also promote my hard-working spirit.

A nobleman is willing to be a waiter. What could better prove his independent spirit and friendliness than this?

Moreover, many of the people who come here to work have fallen on hard times and have average talents, and they want to find an outstanding young man here.

There are also some children from the aristocracy's side branches who hope to meet someone here who can change their destiny.

To put it nicely, they are collateral relatives; to put it bluntly, they are distant relatives who are not related at all.

The people who come to Lin Sheng's restaurant to eat are basically aristocrats, or at least talented young men with great potential.

And being a waiter here is not a humble status at all.

The young master of the Shenzhou family used to be a waiter in Song Yiren's restaurant.

At that time, I don’t know how many direct nobles wanted to be waiters in Song Yiren’s restaurant.

Now, Lin Sheng has inherited the legacy of the God of Cooking, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes the second God of Cooking.

After all, they have all tasted Lin Sheng’s cooking and have great confidence in him.

Now that Lin Sheng has improved the restaurant's dishes, they are all busier now.

Song Yue was originally very confident about running for the position of waiter.

But now, there are too many competitors.

She was also a little worried.

She used to be arrogant, half because of the side effects of her mental frenzy, and half because of her nature.

Here, masters who have broken through the realm are everywhere.

Eight out of ten people who come here to eat are realm-breaking warriors.

Even among the waiters, there were a few realm-breaking warriors.

Song Yue suppressed her strength. She suppressed her strength to the level of a grandmaster. She originally wanted to suppress it to the level of a grandmaster.

But the Grandmaster level of cultivation is too low and is everywhere.

This would be very conspicuous, so it can only be suppressed at the level of Grandmaster.

In the evening, Song Yue finally met Lin Sheng.

Song Yue and Song Yiren look so similar.

But the temperament is different.

Some small details are also different.

Song Yiren would not dress so exquisitely. Song Yiren is like the ocean, unfathomable and seems to be able to accommodate everything.

He is not like the woman in front of him, who has an expression of unattainable arrogance.

Lin Sheng walked up to Song Yue and asked her, "My name is Lin Sheng, what's your name?"

Of course Song Yue knew Lin Sheng's name, but she didn't expect that Lin Sheng would take the initiative to say his name and then ask her name.

"My name is Song Yue."

"Song Yue, spring goes and autumn comes, but the moonlight in the water never changes. This is a good friend. You look a lot like an old friend of mine, but the first time I saw you, I knew you were not her. Are you free tonight? I want you to taste my cooking."

Lin Sheng actually wanted Song Yiren to taste his cooking skills.

But Song Yiren has already left Huahuaxing.

So he wanted Song Yue to taste it.

The dish he wanted to cook was not one of the dishes rewarded by the system, so he had no confidence.

Although he received a score of 90 from the system, the final score was not 100.

So he didn't serve it to the table.

Old customers are somewhat dissatisfied with today’s changes at the restaurant, but the system calculates that the number of portions sold is five times the usual amount.

There is nothing we can do about the dissatisfaction among some people.

Lin Sheng sighed in his heart that he was a genius.

As long as he continues like this, it is certain that he will surpass Ai Qianqian.

Ai Qianqian already has four dishes in the restaurant, but he only has three dishes.

He must catch up with Ai Qianqian as soon as possible.

Song Yue originally thought that Lin Sheng would do something unkind to her, but what she didn't expect was that Lin Sheng simply wanted her to taste the new dishes.

These dishes, filled in a big pot, are filled with fragrance.

These are dishes not on the menu.

"This is boiled meat, hot and sour Chinese cabbage, and mapo tofu. Try this meat. This is our specialty pork."

Lin Sheng introduced to Song Yue.

When Song Yue saw this delicious food, a large plate of lunch with only one piece of tofu, she was really fed up.

She is also very hungry.

My stomach was growling and I couldn't hold back my saliva.

So after Lin Sheng opened his mouth, she immediately started eating without caring about her image.

It was really delicious. No wonder her family banned all kinds of delicacies. This delicacy was really delicious! The most important thing was that the hot and sour vermicelli was really special. Although she only had one bite, it made her feel an unprecedented peace in her heart. She felt that if she ate hot and sour vermicelli every day, she might have a chance to become a martial god.

Their family's medicine is far from capable of achieving this.

It can even be said that it is far inferior.

She suddenly understood why people from other families moved to Huahua Star.

These delicacies are really delicious.

She also understood why so many people came here to work as waiters. They could really eat as much meat as they wanted!

"Such a delicious dish, why don't you put it on the menu?"

The boiled meat was so delicious that Song Yue didn't notice that Lin Sheng didn't move his chopsticks. When she finished eating, she realized that Lin Sheng hadn't had time to eat yet. She said to Lin Sheng a little embarrassedly.

"Because it's not good enough. In fact, you look a lot like my teacher. I invited you to dinner today because I wanted my teacher to judge my cooking skills. But seeing you eating so happily is enough. The most important thing about a dish is whether it tastes good or not.

Just eat it!"