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

    That was how time was. When you expected it to pass slowly, it passed quickly. The guests naturally knew that there would be a satisfaction vote after tonight's dinner, which meant that the personal cooking exhibition was officially over.


   Therefore, everyone tacitly hoped that it would end slowly. Even the business Big Boss surnamed Zhu, who was usually the most anxious to eat, didn't mention dinner.


   Even so, the dinner time arrived as scheduled. From the appetizer to the drinks, they were soon served slowly according to the process set by Yuan Zhou.


   "AI." The one who sighed was Francis. He had been sighing like this since dinner. Every time he finished a dish or a drink, he would sigh like this.


   He had sighed at least a few times since dinner.


   After sighing again, he was finally interrupted by Auguste, who said unhappily,""Hey, please don't affect my mood to taste delicious food."


Fragrant and smooth fish ball