This threat is a bit ruthless, at least the guests who come to Jian's small building come for her craftsmanship.

It's fine if you can't get the number, but if you never have the qualification to grab the number because of your hands, it will be really bad.

Thus, the scene was under control.

But too many people wanted to grab the number, and too few numbers were released. Those who got it happily ordered food, and those who didn't get it wailed and asked Jianyan to release more numbers.

"Chef Jane, since you've been away for so long, we've been squatting at your small building in Jane's house every day to take care of your business. For the sake of our deep love for you, let's put more numbers today!"

"Yes, yes, you are as kind and beautiful as you, how can you bear to let us down, can you add a few more numbers?"

"Please, just put in a few more numbers. We think that the food you cook is just waiting to see through, so please show mercy and satisfy us once!"

"Customers are heaven, customers are land, and customers are parents. Chef Jane, I solemnly request you to satisfy the wishes of our group of parents today!"

The corners of Jian Yan's mouth twitched. Seeing that they were her parents, but their expressions were full of fawning acquaintances, she jokingly said, "If I don't agree, what are you going to do?"

As soon as she said this, the crowd clamoring for a plus sign fell into deep thought, what should they do?

threaten her?

If it doesn't work, she doesn't worry about customers at all with her craftsmanship.

Please?

This is a master who does not enter into oil and salt and does as he pleases.

If I am happy, I will make a few more tables. If I am unhappy, I will say that thirty tables is thirty tables, and one extra table... no, there is no extra dish.

Since threats don't work, and flattery doesn't work, then there is only...

They met each other's eyes, and Gu Yuan, who didn't get the number, waved his arms as the leader, and said loudly, "We will cry for you!"

"Yes, we cry for you!"

"The wailing one!"

"The kind that cries like hell!"

"The kind of tears that spurt out from the corner of the mouth without disappointment!!!"

It kinda rhymes.

Jian Yan smiled, "Are you serious?"

"Couldn't be more serious!" They said in unison.

Jian Yan snorted and said with a smile, "Okay, for the sake of your deep love for me, I will fulfill your wish today, and I will give you another thirty numbers!"

"Wow!"

The crowd who never expected her to agree cheered. Those who reacted quickly had already gone to find Vivienne to get the number, while those who reacted slowly and failed to grab it sighed and complained about their slow reaction.

There was a thief who complained about himself, and everyone couldn't laugh or cry when they heard it.

Jian Yan was no exception, she shook her head and went into the kitchen.

Knowing that she was coming back today, Sanhua and the others saw her, cheered and ran over to greet her, hugged her one by one, and then went back to continue their work.

Sanhua's silver carp tofu soup was just ready to be cooked. She served a bowl for Jian Yan and said with a smile, "Master, try my cooking."

"good!"

Jian Yan took the bowl and the spoon, put a spoonful of fish soup into his mouth, tasted it carefully, put down the spoon and smiled at Sanhua, "The craftsmanship has improved, and the control of the heat is much more precise, but the salt is a bit too much. A lot, a little bit salty."

Sanhua was ashamed when she heard the words, "Master, I'm sorry, my hands shook when I put the salt in, alas!"

This shake shakes the salt more.

"It's okay!" Jian Yan said softly, "Just be more careful next time."

"Good master!" Sanhua nodded, "I'll make a new pot, and this pot will be used as a takeaway soup."

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