As soon as Huang Xiaobao graduated from college, he was stabbed in the back by his unreliable parents, so he returned to his hometown and inherited a shabby fish stall in the wet market.
I thought I would be an ordinary fish seller in this life, but in the end, the customers I met became more and more outrageous.
"Boss, I don't know how to cook. Can you cook a boiled fish for me?"
"Boss, it's my birthday today, please give me a whole fish feast!"
Huang Xiaobao was about to burst into tears, saying that he was just a fish seller, not a restaurant owner!
Fortunately, after awakening the God of Cooking system, he could display his divine cooking skills with just a meat cleaver, and a piece of pickled fish immediately confused the entire vegetable market.
As a result, an extremely outrageous scene appeared in the catering industry in Jianghai City.
Others need a license and luxurious decoration to open a restaurant, but his fish stall doesn't even have a decent table.
But those billionaires, anorexic rich people, and Internet celebrities with tens of millions of fans line up in front of the fish stalls every day with small stools, waiting to be fed.
The arrogant Michelin chef came to fight against fraud. After taking a bite of steamed sea bass, he knelt down on the spot and begged to become his master.
Looking at the big guys fighting for seats outside the fish stall every day, Huang Xiaobao sighed helplessly.
I really just want to sell fish quietly, so why are you forcing me to become a nationally famous chef?
