Ding Ling stayed at the Cosmos Entertainment restaurant for several months.
Several months passed.
The crowds at Times Square grew larger by the day.
The stories about his food had already become almost mythical.
Countless people traveled thousands of miles just to eat a meal he had cooked, waiting in line for days!
Yes.
The Cosmos Entertainment restaurant had now been optimized.
People could take a number and join the queue online.
Once their number was called, they could enter directly. Alternatively, they could have the food delivered to a designated location.
There was no need to wait in a long line outside.
Lines that were too long would also affect the cityscape and disturb other shops.
Therefore, the Cosmos Entertainment restaurant now prohibited queues longer than thirty meters.
Anyone beyond thirty meters could simply wait elsewhere. In any case, an enormous television banner hung outside the Cosmos Entertainment restaurant.
The numbers would be displayed on it.
Once a customer's number entered the corresponding range, they could go straight into the restaurant.
It was much like a bank.
It was merely a restaurant serving food.
Yet for it to become this popular was enough to leave people staring in astonishment.
Of course.
The restaurant had plenty of assistant cooks, even more workers, and no shortage of waiters.
The service was excellent.
So there was no need to worry about customers waiting too long.
It was just that what the customers truly wanted to eat were the dishes cooked by Ding Ling. And Ding Ling's dishes were served at random.
Those who got their turn were naturally overjoyed.
Those who did not could only leave dejectedly, thinking that they would definitely get to eat Ding Ling's cooking the next time they came.
After several months of brewing.
Ding Ling had now