The daily life of being a fried chicken chef in Meiman

"Ladies and gentlemen, today will be a memorable day, and the citizens of New York will always remember this day. The delicious Ellie's Fried Chicken restaurant will be opening today!"

Hank changed into a beautiful suit, stood in front of a chair, and said to his wife and Ellie who was lying on Galio's shoulder. .

"Clap clap clap..."

Pattering applause sounded, and Hank closed his eyes and opened his arms, as if he was enjoying this feeling.

"Hank, are the ingredients ready?" Galio suddenly asked: "There aren't many broilers left, you know."

Shu Zhang's brows instantly furrowed, and Hank looked slightly embarrassed at his wife and daughter who were sitting below looking at him with disgust, and gave up.

"I forgot. You must know that I replaced the glass door with a brand new one yesterday."

"Hey……"

Ellie slumped on Galio's shoulder like a salted fish, seemingly feeling sad that she had such a stupid father.

"I haven't found a supplier yet... Galio, do you have fifty chickens in stock today?"

"About 60 of them."

Galio thought for a moment and said.

"Well, Aili Fried Chicken Restaurant only sells fifty pieces of fried chicken every day. Let's survive this day first. I'll go look for it in the afternoon to see if anyone is willing to cooperate with us."

Hank said, taking off the black suit and wearing an apron with Ellie's logo on it.

"Quick, quick, get moving ladies!"

Hank clapped his hands, left the warehouse where Galio was, and came to the kitchen used to confuse people.

Ellie's Fried Chicken Restaurant is now divided into two kitchens. One is a small kitchen used by Hank and his wife, which can be used to make some desserts and other foods.

The other kitchen, which was renovated from a warehouse, is also the secret kitchen of the entire Ellie Fried Chicken restaurant. The chef is naturally Galio from the Valoran continent.

"Honey, go open the door. Today is the official opening of Ellie's Fried Chicken Restaurant." Hank took out a large stack of dinner plates from the cupboard and placed them on the table.

By the way, he opened the small window connecting Hank's kitchen and Galio's kitchen.

"I hope no more monsters will come to my shop. God bless you."

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"Hey, boss, I want to do a live broadcast in your fried chicken restaurant today. Can you check it out?"

Wells had already arrived at the door, holding a selfie stick in his right hand and looking at Mrs. Green with pitiful eyes.

"Of course, come in, you are the first one here today."

Green nodded with a smile and opened the newly installed glass door. What he saw was the familiar cauldron with potato chunks of different sizes floating on the surface.

"Look here, this is the best chicken soup in this store, it's called Stone Statue Chicken Soup."

"But look at the luster."

Wells brought the selfie stick close to the steaming cauldron, and then stirred the soup inside.

"Although the color of the chicken soup is very nice, I still choose the French meal in Sim Restaurant. The dishes there can only be said to be works of art."

The appeal of the beauty gourmet is not small. In just over ten minutes, three to four thousand people have entered the entire live broadcast room.

"This pot of soup... looks really bad..."

The barrage kept scrolling in the live broadcast room, all of which were disapproval and complaints about this pot of soup.

"In this way, I now invite two people in the live broadcast room to come and taste the delicacies of this fried chicken restaurant with me. It's first come, first served. There are only two places."

Wells said, pointing the phone's camera at himself, and then showed a sweet smile.

"Madam, please bring me a bowl of stone statue chicken soup and a piece of stone statue fried chicken."

""Stone statue chicken soup, this is really ugly. "

"I bet the chef at this fried chicken restaurant is a name-dropper."

Facing the camera, Green showed a polite smile, then turned around and walked into the kitchen to supervise Hank's work.

"Looks like I'm the first customer."

Wells turned around with his mobile phone and said to the audience who were still watching the live broadcast.

"We have another guest...she is so beautiful!"

The beautiful anchor noticed this barrage, then looked outside the door and saw a charming woman with flaxen hair walking into the fried chicken restaurant on high heels.

"beautiful!"

The male viewers who were still watching the live broadcast were a little excited.

"Good morning."

With a sweet smile on his face, Vince said hello to Natasha.

"Hello, I know you, Wen Ersi, I often watch your live broadcast."

Natasha said with a smile.

"Oh, thank you!"

Wens covered his little mouth cutely and said in surprise.

"Hmph, Galio is ignoring me. I will never play with you again, and I won't give you fried chicken either╯╰."

The warehouse door was slowly pushed open, and the little lolita with twin tails pouted and walked out of the warehouse with her arms folded, looking very unhappy.

"Yeah? Is there anyone?"

Ellie was talking to herself, and when she raised her head, she found two beautiful sisters standing in front of the counter chatting.

"Good morning, little Ellie."

Natasha said hello to Ellie.

"Good morning."

Ai Li didn't seem very happy and walked to the second floor angrily.

"She is the daughter of the owner of this fried chicken restaurant?"

Wells asked from the side.

"Yeah, isn't it cute?"

"Madam, your set of stone statues is ready."

Green walked out of the kitchen carrying the dinner plate and looked at Wells with a smile, but he didn't expect Natasha to be standing next to Wells.

Green's face sank slightly, and Green's expression was obviously a bit unnatural, and then he still looked at Natasha with a forced smile.

"Ma'am, what do you need?"

"Please bring me some fried a**."

Natasha looked at Green and said.

"Gario, is the fried chicken ready?"

Inside the kitchen, Hank opened a small curtain and shouted at a white and strong thigh.

"Come on, come on, I'm very experienced in fried chicken."

"Bang!"

This is the sound made when a knife and fork fall to the ground.

"I'd love to hear from the girl who tasted my fried chicken if she has any good suggestions."

Galio stood in front of the fried chicken workbench and carefully sprinkled the chili powder on the Colossus fried chicken noodles.

His huge face was almost glued to the fried chicken noodles.

"I have a good suggestion. You know, I think you can make the fried chicken look better."

Although this was not the first time he saw the fried chicken produced by Galio, every time he saw the horrible appearance, Hank couldn't help but complain.

"I know, but I can't become smaller."

Galio shrugged his shoulders and handed the finished fried chicken out of the small window.

"By the way, how tall can you be at your highest point?"

Hank asked, taking the plate.

"I don't know, maybe it's as high as a big mountain, I forgot..."

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