It was now not the peak time of a restaurant. There were at least four empty stoves. This time, he didn't even need to pay to borrow them. It was awesome. He went to the market to purchase fifty plates of platinum bamboo shoots and buns that could be used to make fifty plates.
Drinking wine, iced cabbage, it was fragrant again. He had already seen the two people over there crazily cutting the white meat. These two were cold plates. They took out a lot of ice cubes and instantly cooled it down to lower the temperature.
He smelled a whiff of wine and took a sip. The first and second plates didn't taste good. He quickly found the knack. After finishing fifty rounds, he failed nearly ten times, but he could accept it and eat it.
It was just that the effect was not very good, but it was good
