Feng Qingcheng reported the name of the dish while observing the expressions on the shopkeeper and waiter's faces with his eyes.

She successfully met the shopkeeper and waiter. When she announced the name of the dish, her pupils shrank slightly, with an obvious unbelievable look.

Are you shocked?

Feng Qingcheng smiled proudly.

After the last time she failed to seek the alliance of "Murong Ge" in the Prime Minister's Office, she thought of selling vegetables in a restaurant and earning her first entrepreneurial fund.

Before coming, she asked her personal maid Xiaoyu what dishes are available in Nanliang State.

After confirming the eight familiar cuisines in the 21st century, Feng Qingcheng came to Tianxianglou with confidence and boldness after not having any in this world.

According to her idea, these recipes should be worth several taels of silver no matter what.

"...Chop pepper fish heads, boiled meat slices, braised eggplant. Well, that's all for the time being. If there is still a chance to cooperate next time, I'll bring some new dishes to the shopkeeper."

Feng Qingcheng only thought that the shopkeeper and the waiter were reported by her in one go, and dozens of unheard names of dishes were shocked to the point of being speechless.

Thus, the strange look on their faces was ignored.

At this moment, the shopkeeper finally spoke: "Girl, you said... these dishes were all you thought of? They were unique?"

When the last four words were said, the shopkeeper was not in a state of mind, and he even wanted to laugh.

If this is also called "unique", then are the dishes he sold in Tianxianglou fake?

What a pity.

Feng Qingcheng was immersed in the joy of being about to dig, and she came to the first pot of gold in ancient times, without noticed anything unusual.

He answered the shopkeeper's words very readily, and said without blushing and his heart was not beating:

"Yes, these are the new dishes I have developed myself. Not only these, but there are many more. I think more than twenty new dishes are enough to make Tianxianglou's business prosperous."

"How about the name of this dish? If it is not intuitive enough, I can personally cook to demonstrate it for your Tianxianglou chef!"

"But, this price..."

After all, Feng Qingcheng wants to raise a price.

"Ahem."

The shopkeeper coughed unnaturally and declined: "Miss is intent, but I think... our Tianxianglou doesn't need these 'unique' dishes for the time being."

???

Feng Qingcheng couldn't believe his ears!

Someone is still indifferent to my Greater China cuisine!

These dishes are mouth-watering enough just by listening to the names of the dishes!

Feng Qingcheng's pretty face slightly sank, and he said in a serious tone: "Shopkeeper, are you sure you don't want these dishes from me? Do you know how much damage will you bring to Tianxianglou when you reject me today?"

“…”

Confirm not.

He didn't know what the loss was, nor did he want to know.

Feng Qingcheng saw the shopkeeper's appearance of being inactive, and he suppressed his anger and was half reasonable and half threatening, and made the last wave of struggle.

"You, aren't you afraid that I will turn around and go to work with your mortal enemy in Tianxianglou?"

The shopkeeper made a gesture of "please give in" and said to the waiter: "Send out the guest."

Feng Qingcheng came with confidence, but now he is about to fall to the point where he is forcibly "invited" out, so he is naturally unwilling to accept it.

"You will regret it, my dishes-"

At this moment, someone heard someone sing, "Waiter, why is my Kung Pao Chicken Ding not healed yet?"

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Chapter completed!