Only 20 Bowls of Fish Soup Are Sold Every Day, so Everyone Is Waiting at the Pier.

[System + Food + Daily Life + Family + Relaxing and Funny] The project was disbanded, and Zhai Xin packed up his luggage and returned to Lingang, intending to just live on his old age. Who would have thought that Tide Canteen, which had been run by my family for many years, would close down in just seven days! At a critical moment, the late-night canteen system was successfully bound! None of the god-level recipes and traffic support he expected were available, and the system only gave him a practice kitchen. The first pot of fish soup was so fishy that it was hard to swallow. In the second pot of fish soup, the ginger flavor exceeded the standard. Finally, the fish soup was barely passable, and the three bundles of cooked noodles actually had three textures! Zhai Xin stared at the system with a speechless face: "So what useful thing did you invent?" The system angrily said: "I invented your head!" Starting from six small yellow croakers in Suxiang, Golden fish noodles, fresh seafood porridge, steamed grouper, king crab, and pier seafood banquet are on the table one after another! Diners flocked to the restaurant, and the late-night canteen at the pier became a hit overnight. "I didn't expect that being popular is also a kind of distress. I really can't do anything about you. Sit down and listen to me. The person who is about to appear next is the most stern father of seafood supper in the country, the king of seafood at Lingang Pier, a man even three-star Michelin chefs are jealous of..."