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

    While Yuan Zhou was cooking the rotten noodles in the iron pot, he was busy cooking other dishes. Meanwhile, Shuxin was waiting quietly in the corner. She didn't look at her phone, but instead looked at the kitchen carefully from time to time.


  However, Shuxin was not tall. Even if she sat on the high chair, she could not see the pot inside. Moreover, she sniffed hard but could not smell the fragrance of the burnt noodles.


  Or rather, she didn't smell anything.


  "I wonder if it'll be the same as what I ate when I was young." Shu Xin was a little worried.


  Actually, Shuxin wasn't worried that Yuan Zhou's food wouldn't taste good or wasn't authentic. She was just worried that it wouldn't be the same as what she had eaten when she was young.


  Although it was Shuxin's first time to visit Yuan Zhou's restaurant, she had naturally heard of Yuan Zhou's well-known reputation in Chengdu.


Showing off turns into a tragedy