Cat Who Cooks

In a remote oriental country, there is a small and odd restaurant that has refused the three-star rating by the Michelin Guide several times. 
“The price is fairly expensive over there, 288RMB for a set meal of Egg Fried Rice and a bowl of soup. Ah, and an extra small plate of pickled vegetables as well. Even so, there are still a long line of people queuing up and waiting for a taste. Reservations are not accepted there, only waiting and queuing personally is allowed. 
“Numerous people fly there on their private planes just to queue up. Furthermore, parking bays and parking spots are not provided there. The service is terrible here. Customers have to clear the tableware themselves and wipe the table as well. For god’s sake, the boss is literally crazy.” 
---Michelin Guide
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Gourmet Food Supplier

    Yuan Zhou walked toward master Cheng while Wen feizhi and Wen si stood at the door to see him off.


  "Please, master." Master Cheng opened the door of the passenger seat and then said.


  "Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then got into the passenger seat.


  Master Cheng didn't close the car door until Yuan Zhou sat down and fastened the seat belt. Then, he turned around and got into the driver's seat nimbly. After that, he fastened the seat belt and prepared to drive off.


  "Master, I'll drive faster later." Master Cheng said when he started the car.


  "Alright, be careful." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then instructed.


  Yuan Zhou naturally knew that master Cheng drove faster because there was still one hour and twenty minutes before the dinner time of the restaurant.


  After master Cheng left Wen feizhi's courtyard house, Wen feizhi closed the door and entered the house with Wen si.


  "What a pity." Wen Fei Zhi shook his head and sighed.


The spicy crayfish