The second day of Longteng’s birthday banquet, early in the morning, Chu’s Restaurant opened as usual.
"Little Boss, there are more custors outside."
As soon as the door opened, Ma Jingtian saw many custors waiting outside, many of whom were returning custors from yesterday, bringing new people along today.
To be fair, Little Boss’s thod of having old custors recomnd new ones really worked.
"Today will be very busy. Each one of you, stay alert and don’t make any mistakes."
Xin Lin advised Ma Jingtian and the others for a while, then picked up a cloth to wipe the Phoebe Wood Sign.
The day she and Yang Su had agreed to for their competition was set for three days, and this was already the second day.
Looking at the popularity and number of custors, Yang Su still had a large lead. To close this huge gap, it all depended on these two days.
She had to put in more effort.
As Chu’s Restaurant opened, Taoyao Pavilion also started its day.
Custors buying Spiritual Longevity Peach Buns were endless.
"How could Chu’s Restaurant ever compete with us? This ti, we’re bound to win."
Wang Lei and several staff mbers were busy, faces full of pride.
"What’s going on? Today’s Spiritual Longevity Peach Buns don’t taste right."
"I think so too. They’re dry and seem to have a strange taste."
Several custors had just bought the Peach Buns, took a few bites, and started to complain.
"What nonsense! Taoyao Pavilion’s Spiritual Longevity Peach Buns are true to their word, and the taste is always consistent. If you don’t want them, we won’t sell them."
Upon hearing this, Wang Lei glared angrily and gave the person a tongue-lashing.
"What’s the big deal? You’re just a staff mber. If you don’t sell, I won’t eat! I’ll go to Chu’s Restaurant to try sothing new!"
The two custors were also displeased upon hearing this.
They were loyal fans of the Spiritual Longevity Peach Buns, but today’s buns indeed tasted off.
They stord out in a huff.
The staff, including Wang Lei, initially didn’t care.
But soon they realized sothing was amiss.
Many custors complained that today’s Peach Buns tasted wrong.
So even started discussing a new dish Chu’s Restaurant had launched, which was rumored to taste delicious.
Hearing this, many custors left.
The sea of people in Taoyao Pavilion gradually dissipated.
"What’s going on? Could it be that there’s really sothing wrong with the Spiritual Longevity Peach Buns?"
Wang Lei was puzzled.
He took a bite of the Peach Buns, and indeed, there was a problem.
The texture was the sa, and the appearance was still the sa, with almost no difference, but sohow, the taste wasn’t as good as yesterday’s. What was going on?
Wang Lei looked baffled.
At this mont, he noticed the Oiran’s maid sneaking in.
"Stop."
Wang Lei stopped the maid.
"Wasn’t the Oiran sick? Why aren’t you taking good care of her, sneaking around?"
Wang Lei looked arrogant and overbearing.
"I went to get dicine."
The maid’s expression was evasive.
"Still dare to lie? What’s in your hand?"
Wang Lei snatched a package wrapped in oiled paper from the maid’s hand.
On the oiled paper package were the delicate and small words "Chu’s Restaurant."
"Good for you, you little brat, eating here and there. Isn’t this Chu’s Restaurant’s mark?"
Upon seeing this, Wang Lei was furious and dragged the maid inside.
"Hold on, I asked her to buy snacks from Chu’s Restaurant."
The Oiran heard the commotion, ca out, and had a face full of anger.
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