"This is so beautiful, I don't dare to eat it anymore." Mrs. Chen said tremblingly. This is really a edible dish, not a painting or ornament?

This is so beautiful.

Everyone watched, and they didn't forget to say a bunch of rainbows to praise them.

Some of these dishes are what Ke Baijia tried to make, some of them cooked in the previous life, and some were made by oneself.

In short, it seems that it has won people's hearts in terms of appearance.

But...who will try this dish?

Before Ke Baijia invited everyone to taste it, the manager appeared with two pig's trotters. Seeing that the heads of the kitchen were crowded together, he came over to see it curiously.

When he came in, he was instantly attracted. The pig's trotter was stuffed directly into Ke Baijia's hand, so he took the chopsticks and prepared to try it.

After all, this looks will definitely agree with the customer you want to make friends with.

But before putting off the chopsticks, he still calmed down and asked everyone: "This dish was not ordered by the customer."

"Oh, no, it was Jia Jia just made it. Manager, why don't you try it?" Lihua said quickly.

Manager Zhang was disrespectful and took two portions of mung beans with chopsticks. The taste was smooth and vigorous. He had eaten it once before, but he didn't feel amazing at this time. He just put the chopsticks on the second dish he was optimistic about.

He also thought the noodles were ordinary, but they looked good.

Then the egg was nothing to eat, he didn't touch it, and he had eaten the dried eggs, skipped them, put down the chopsticks, and took the rice balls to eat.

The rice ball itself doesn’t taste much. The most amazing thing is that Ke Baijia packs dried fruits and other things in it, such as black plums or candied fruits. When you eat it, the grains are mixed with sour dried fruits, which has a wonderful taste. When you bite and chew it, you can detect the aroma of dried fruits rising from the mouth to the nose, and you feel the joy of getting to the orchard and the fields.

"Okay!" Manager Zhang couldn't think of any adjective and praised him in surprise. "It's really a hero. Although we can't be a hero when we cook, we dare say that even in Yangcheng or even in the restaurant in the provincial capital, Comrade Ke will be the chef when we go! You are the leader in the restaurant industry."

Ke Baijia hurriedly said, "This happens to have a lot of materials, so I will try to make them. Don't blame me for using the restaurant's materials."

"Well, what's this? You have helped the restaurant produce several new dishes. This is not called using restaurant materials. This is called innovative funding. In the future, as long as the restaurant will not be interrupted, you can use whatever ingredients you want. If there is no, I'll find it for you. Oops."

Manager Zhang ate two more dried eggs and a rice ball, and asked everyone to try it together.

I only made a few rice balls, Ke Baijia gave one to uncle Ke, and the other two were taken by Mrs. Chen and Lihua.

But Lihua broke up a little to Wang Fang, and uncle Ke broke up a little to Brother Zhang.

Seeing this, Ke Baijia went to make two more, and then everyone was satisfied. The few beautiful dishes on the table were all over, and only a little bit of sauce was left.

At noon, Ke Baijia was called out by Lihua; "Someone outside is driving a ox cart to find you."

A ox cart?

Oh! Yes, it’s my brother here.

Ke Baijia trotted a few steps and arrived at the back door of the restaurant.

The man holding the cow and looking at her, who else could he be if he wasn't her elder brother?
Chapter completed!