At 11:30, the shop doors opened right on time, and the customers who had been waiting outside swarmed in.
Because he had surgery tomorrow, Fu Cheng didn't have to go to his rehabilitation training today. This was to avoid any accidents that might further delay the procedure.
Wu Jun helped maintain order. Even with the crowd, things remained relatively orderly.
The first customer in the booth section today was Ding Xue. She was accompanied by a man in his thirties with rugged features. His unsmiling expression made him look very serious.
Seeing the new menu, Ding Xue raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Aren't you making the previous dishes anymore?"
"They might make a comeback in the future, but not this week."
Ding Xue caught the key phrase. "This week?"
"Yep, the menu here will probably change about once a week."
Shen Lu didn't want to make any firm promises.
'What if the system issued the same task two weeks in a row?'
