Facing Yuan Chenfei's questioning, Cao Changyu did not have much embarrassment: "It's not right for the customer to say this. Everyone knows that if there is fraud in the restaurant, it is a problem with our restaurant. If the service is not thoughtful, it is also a problem with the restaurant. However, there is no saying that any chef must make it. You are telling me what's wrong with this salad? If it's wrong, I can have someone remade it for you. If it's said it's deceptive and not authentic, I can't admit it."

Yuan Chenfei looked at him: "I added money and asked you to do it. If you don't want to, you can refuse. Don't refuse..."

"We haven't checked out yet." Cao Changyu interrupted him: "All salads here are calculated based on 22 crystal coins, and you won't be charged more."

Yuan Chenfei was so upset by him: "You didn't say that before."

Cao Changyu calmed down: "The waiter didn't explain clearly, I turned around and criticized her and fired her."

Li Zhanjun couldn't stand it anymore: "The little girl did nothing wrong, it was you who cheated! The old guy played tricks with us, right? Is it because I'm eating so many salads?"

Cao Changyu looked at Li Zhanjun: "Is there any difference between the dishes made by executive chefs and ordinary chefs?"

Li Zhanjun stopped and looked at Yuan Chenfei.

Yuan Chenfei sighed: "Of course there is a difference. You don't know yet? The frost cold salad made by the perfect chef can improve a little frost resistance."

Anyway, after today's incident, Cao Changyu will definitely try it once. Since this is the case, it's better to admit it openly.

"What?" Cao Changyu's face changed.

Yuan Chenfei had already made a quick move, pressed Cao Changyu's head and directly pressed him into the salad basin: "Old thing, in terms of reason, you are right. Which chef does not matter if he cooks the dishes, just make the taste and the goods are real. But some truths belong to the past, and some truths belong to the future. Now I have given you the answer, do you understand?"

"Well, um..." Cao Changyu wanted to break free, but found that Yuan Chenfei's arms were like iron pliers, and he couldn't even break free.

"The boss was bullied!"

A large group of chefs rushed out of the restaurant.

No one can open such a restaurant, and a group of professional security guards also surrounded them.

Yuan Chenfei's hand is slightly loose, and Cao Changyu was finally able to speak and shouted loudly: "I know I'm wrong, I'll cook for you now!"

"It's too late." Yuan Chenfei's voice was cold: "I ate ten basins of salads in one breath, and I felt cold and my stomach couldn't hold on. And I forced me to tell you such an important inside story, don't you think you're too profitable?"

He held Cao Changyu and turned to the group of chef security guards: "There are no ordinary people who can open professional restaurants. Don't talk nonsense, just shout your boss over."

"Fuck you..." Someone cursed. Before he finished cursing, Li Zhanjun had already hit him head-on, and grabbed the man's legs and fell wildly.

People seemed to see the Hulk hit Loki, and then they heard a thumping bang. Only then did Li Zhanjun pick up the other party and ask, "What do you want to say?"

The one who was beaten by Li Zhanjun was also a soldier, and he was the one with the strongest strength in the restaurant. He was thrown around like a cub by Li Zhanjun, which made everyone confused.

However, there are too many people and are confident, and they are reluctant to admit defeat easily. Just as they are about to speak harshly, they see that Li Zhanjun has already shined his axe.

The legendary golden light of the weapon made everyone dizzy. Looking back, I saw that the cross of the Holy Demon had been drawn out on the ground by the sixth day of the lunar calendar. The colorful light directly shocked everyone.

"Mythical Weapon!"

"It turned out to be a mythical weapon!"

"What did I see? Is this true?"

The mythical weapons on the sixth day of the lunar calendar were so early that when Xia Ning and Rouwa showed their legendary equipment, the effect was not as good as Li Zhanjun's Skull Brokener.

Therefore, pretending to behave is a science. Don’t reveal good things from the beginning. You have to go step by step, layer by layer.

But no matter what, the equipment is now like the Liang guy who used to be a chaotic Taoist. You can tell whether it will be successful when you see the quality.

The moment I saw the mythical weapon, the people in the restaurant immediately became timid.

An old man came out: "In Xia Lu Chenghao, the owner of this restaurant."

The words are different, with a tinged scent.

Yuan Chenfei glanced at Li Zhanjun, and Li Zhanjun understood.

It is better for a warrior to play the job of a villain.

The skull-breaker slammed the ground, and Li Zhanjun stepped on the stool: "I'll give you an explanation for this."

Lu Chenghao was helpless: "This is something that our chef did wrong. The restaurant is willing to pay compensation, two thousand crystal coins. The other people's fees today will be exempted."

In his opinion, this is already a very sincere expression.

Unexpectedly, Li Zhanjun turned his eyes: "Do you think we will care about this little money?"

"This..." Lu Chenghao stopped.

But thinking about it, it is indeed unlikely that people who can afford legendary weapons and mythological weapons will take thousands of crystal coins seriously.

"What do you want? You can't just cost tens of thousands for this, right?" Lu Chenghao asked helplessly.

When Lu Chenghao asked this, Li Zhanjun was also a little confused. He was not a professional evil person after all. He could not destroy the whole family for a small matter. The matter of thousands of yuan rose to tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, so he could only look back at Yuan Chenfei.

Unexpectedly, this problem also stumped Yuan Chenfei.

In fact, he didn't think about how to deal with the other party - the matter was not big, and it couldn't rise to a higher level, and he didn't look down on this little money.

At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded in Yuan Chenfei's mind.

This sound made Yuan Chenfei stunned.

At this time, everyone was looking at him. Seeing Yuan Chenfei's strange expression, they didn't understand what was wrong with him.

After a moment, Yuan Chenfei seemed to come back to his senses.

He narrowed his eyes and sniffed into the air: "What's the fragrance?"

Everyone was stunned by his words and looked at each other.

"Did you smell the scent?"

"No."

"I didn't smell it either."

"Is it the chicken cooked in my pot?"

"Not it?"

Everyone was still confused, Yuan Chenfei had let go of Cao Changyu and walked towards the kitchen. Everyone looked at each other and was busy following each other.

When he entered the kitchen, he saw Yuan Chenfei standing beside a pile of black crow grass, reaching out to it, and taking out a black crow grass.

The black crow grass was pitch black all over, but the one in Yuan Chenfei's hand was a little different. The tip of the leaf was also black, but the more it went down, the more red it appeared. When it reached the root, it was particularly red, as if there was a flame about to spit out.

"What is this?" Li Zhanjun asked in confusion.

"As you can see, a black crow grass." Yuan Chenfei replied.

"It is definitely not ordinary to be picked out by you." Li Zhanjun was not stupid and said directly.

The problem is that when he said this, Cao Changyu, Lu Chenghao and others were there, so naturally they all heard it.

Yuan Chenfei frowned and said directly: "This black crow grass is good. I like it very much. Give it to me and write down the previous incident."

Lu Chenghao did hesitate. He hesitated for a while and asked, "Can I see this black crow grass?"

"Of course, your stuff." Yuan Chenfei handed over the Black Crow Grass.

Lu Chenghao observed carefully and said, "This black crow grass seems to be different from the others."

"It has mutated." Yuan Chenfei answered directly.

"Oh? Is there any special effect?" Lu Chenghao was obviously interested.

"No." Yuan Chenfei replied, thinking about it and adding: "If you have to say that there is, the black crow grass originally had the effect of clearing heat and replenishing qi. This plant has mutated and has disappeared. It has no effect."

This is a nonsense!

According to normal logic, shouldn’t all mutated things be better? Especially if you like it?

Lu Chenghao had already seen that Yuan Chenfei should be the leader of these people, and the things he could like to see must be extraordinary. So he didn't believe Yuan Chenfei's words and directly used an appraisal technique for the Black Crow Grass.

The firm result was beyond his expectations.

It's really a mutated black crow grass that is useless for birds.

Identification will not deceive people.

Lu Chenghao looked at Yuan Chenfei strangely: "Since it is useless, what do you want it to do?"

"Collection." Yuan Chenfei replied.

"Collection?" Lu Chenghao was a little fascinated by Yuan Chenfei: "Why should I collect it?"

"Because it's rare." Yuan Chenfei replied: "There are many black crow grass, but the mutated black crow grass is rare, especially a living plant. You must know that it is difficult to survive like this kind of mutated plants, so I plan to cultivate it well."

"But it's useless." Lu Chenghao replied.

"Why must it be useful?" Yuan Chenfei asked back: "Does your collection of items be based on practicality?"

Well……

The collectibles industry does not seem to be based on practicality as the evaluation standard, and the more practical it is, the less valuable it is.

Air is the most practical, but air is worthless. Water is also practical, so it is worth a few cents. Rice is practical, and it is worth a few dollars. A painting has nothing to do. Just because it is from Picasso or Monet, it can be worth tens of millions, and it can be exchanged for countless rice and grain. An antique, because it is from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, it can become a priceless treasure.

Nothing to be true or wrong.

In objective reality, the value of the collection does not matter whether it is practical or not.

So the mutated black crow grass is useless, but Yuan Chenfei doesn't care.
To be continued...