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2. High-profile rise 134 Qingtianfu

Two plates of food were full of food, four empty fried egg dishes were placed next to it, and it seemed that they had finished eating. There was no one else around him. Could it be that he really ate it?

The questions were answered soon.

The fried egg chef watched in less than five minutes, the guy finished all two plates of food and laid all four fried eggs without wasting any waste.

At this time, the four newly fried eggs he had not cooked thoroughly.

It seems that it is about to be seven o'clock and the peak breakfast is coming.

Ma Tianchang knew that it would be best to serve all the food you want to eat at one time this time, otherwise he would waste time queuing in a while.

I quickly picked up two large plates that had finished eating for the third time and added the dishes again.

After that, I took two new empty dishes that I had never used, filled them with two plates, and then served two more bowls of soup.

I took a few big steamed buns and put them on the fried egg plate I had just used, eight small plates, one plate and one steamed bun.

After preparing these, he suddenly thought of the four fried eggs he wanted again, and turned around and walked towards the fried egg master.

He was still far away from the master, and he noticed that the master was staring at him.

Ma Tianchang thought: It seems that this is already fried, are you waiting for me to get it?

When he walked to the master, he saw him protecting the fried eggs with his hands and said, "You can't waste it, sir, you have too many things to serve, you can't take these eggs away."

"I won't waste it, I'll finish my meal." Ma Tianchang said helplessly. He felt hungry at all!

"No, the manager said that if I see any fried eggs on the table, I will be deducted my salary." The fried egg chef insisted.

"Why don't you believe me? I can really finish my meal." Ma Tianchang assured the master.

But the master shook his head firmly: "I saw that you just put four plates of dishes on it. You should be full.

We do not allow others to serve food here. You have actually committed a foul.

But that's not my business, but I can't let you take the fried egg away."

Ma Tianchang decided not to talk nonsense to the master. He pretended to be a cool expression and asked, "Then are you limiting the amount of food that you eat by one person here?"

"That's not a limit, but it can't be wasted. I mean, it can't be wasted too much!" replied the omelette master.

"That's good, then now I'll finish all the fried eggs I've asked for you."

After Ma Tianchang finished speaking, he snatched the plate from his hand without waiting for the fried egg master to react, put all the newly fried four eggs into his stomach with one mouthful and four mouthfuls.

After that, he turned around and walked back and murmured, "I originally wanted to ask for a few more, look at this stingy master! Forget it."

The "stingy" master swallowed heavily when he turned around, as if he was choking.

...

By the time Master Sun came at 7:00, Ma Tianchang had already put all the last four dishes and eight steamed buns into his stomach.

Master Sun saw Ma Tianchang and handed him the room card: "My things have been put in the car. After you finish eating, go to the room to take down the things.

It’s better to leave at 8 o’clock, and it’s better to hand over the room card to the front desk before 7:40, and they still have to check the room.”

Ma Tianchang quickly returned to the room, and the long-lost small air mass in his body was continuously blasting.

He didn't know why it was activated again

After this feeling, he intuitively felt that if he could cooperate with regulating his breath, he would definitely get half the result with twice the effort.

It was indeed good. With the conditioning breath, the comfortable feeling lasted for half an hour this time. When Ma Tianchang woke up, he was already full of energy.

He felt that his body had become much lighter, but the clothes he was wearing were shorter.

He didn't have time to savor the changes that had happened to him, because it was already 7:45 at this time and he was about to be late.

Ma Tianchang quickly packed up his things and walked out of the room.

...

By the time Dr. Lin and his wife finally got on the bus, it was already 8:50. Although it was five minutes late, the tourists were of high quality this time, and no one complained about anything.

The bus set off again, and the tourists consciously sat down according to the position on the first day.

When Ma Tianchang asked everyone how they were resting last night, Dr. Lin spoke first: "I slept well, but the breakfast service was too poor.

We went to the restaurant on time at 7 o'clock, it's not too late at all?

But in such a big hotel, there are only a little bit of meat and vegetables left, and there is no choice at all.

Let me tell the waiter that they were stubborn and said that the new dish I just served was gone.

I waited for more than twenty minutes before I served the new dish again. Isn’t it late? Sorry, everyone!”

This is actually an explanation to everyone for why he was late in the morning.

Most of them were not so particular about breakfast, and they didn't pay attention to whether what he said was true or not. Anyway, people apologized, so they naturally said it was okay.

But Ma Tianchang knew that what he said was true, because those few meat and vegetables were the dishes he had added several times.

This time I ate breakfast this time, and he ate at least eight to ten people alone.

The day before, Ma Tianchang said that he didn't know how to explain. Whether everyone believed it really or pretended to believe it, it was hard to force him to get in the car.

But since he has proclaimed himself a singer, everyone cannot let him go. He agreed to at least one song a day, so come now.

Since Ma Tianchang sang a few songs with Ma Han in the singing room last night, his confidence has increased greatly. He also said the big words yesterday, so let's bite the bullet and go.

He rummaged through Master Sun's car installation for a long time and finally found a love song that Ma Han sang in the singing room yesterday.

Ma Tianchang sang this love song with sing. Although everyone felt that he was not very familiar with it, the beautiful magnetic sound received applause from the audience.

Ma Tianchang also secretly wiped the sweat, because he was afraid that he would think well and he was out of tune when singing, but fortunately he didn't!

Ma Han was also applauding. He could feel that it was the first time Ma Tianchang listened to the song he sang yesterday.

And today he was able to sing this song like this, which is quite good.

The Zhang sisters were not in the mood to listen to Ma Tianchang's singing. The two of them scratched their heads and bit each other's ears, just thinking about how to say a few words to the idol in front of them.

After singing a song, Ma Tianchang began to encourage the child Xuanxuan to sing according to what Master Sun taught him yesterday.

Xiao Xuanxuan is not a shy girl. She asked her to sing, but she could she refuse? Come on!

She didn't want music, and she sang a nursery rhyme by herself with the wireless microphone handed over by Ma Tianchang.

Soon the atmosphere was brought up, and Ma Tianchang was motivated the most

Aunt Zhao, who loves to joke, sang a revolutionary song by herself.

The next step was simple, Aunt Zhao encouraged her three companions to sing a song each of them.

Later, they proposed that at least every family would give a song, so they handed the microphone to the Zhang sisters.

The two sisters sang a song together, and after that, they hesitated and stuffed the microphone into the hand of the masked man Ma Han, with eager hope and expectation on his face.

Seeing the request from two little girls who helped me, Ma Han, who was in a good mood, did not refuse, so he directly wore a mask and sang a song a cappella.

His voice is indeed good, and with the advice Ma Tianchang gave him last night, he can now be considered a powerful singer.

Even without the extra points of appearance, he still won warm applause from everyone led by Zhang Fang and Zhang Li.

Their singing is still going on, and the microphones are conveying each other between the families.

What was Ma Tianchang doing at this time?

He originally wanted to search the information about Qingtian Mansion online and recite it.

But when I opened my phone, I was the first to find the message Yan Min left him on WeChat.

It turned out that Mr. Zhang told Yan Min on WeChat yesterday that Ma Tianchang was leading a group of "Guan, Qi, Luo" today. He is a novice and may have some unknown things to ask her for advice and try to help if she has time.

Yan Min only saw Mr. Zhang’s message early this morning, but she was also leading a group today. She was really afraid that Ma Tianchang would call while she was explaining.

However, this person who has saved his life will definitely spare no effort to help him.

So she passed the WeChat message of her treasured top secret version of "Guan, Qi, Luo" along the way to Ma Tianchang.

This is really an unexpected gain. Why didn’t I expect to ask the tour guide seniors to ask for explanations along the way?

He excitedly opened the secret book that Yan Min left him, but ignored the message sent to him by his goddess on WeChat. What would that message be?...

Yan Min's explanation along the way was written in detail, and it was very long. There were many things in it that he explained in combination with the scenery he saw around him after checking the information.

These are all unique to her, and you can tell at a glance that it is her brainchild.

Ma Tianchang was as if he had found a treasure, so he naturally did not dare to look at him.

He tried his best to open up his ability to remember everything and started to look carefully.

But this article is too long and he can't finish it in a short time.

Everyone's singing ended. In fact, this gave Ma Tianchang about half an hour to study, but in his feeling, it seemed that only a few minutes had passed.

I didn't believe that Ma Tianchang was a novice Xiao Xuanxuan's mother spoke: "Director Ma, we are almost lively. Is it time for you to explain the customs and culture of Xinan? Are you here really interested in learning about these?"

Aunt Zhao heard Ma Tianchang say that she was an intern tour guide yesterday that she was actually skeptical.

So he also tentatively echoed: "Yes, Xiaoma, if you want to be able to say something, just say something? If you can't say it well, we won't blame you. Do you think it's okay?"

This aunt had a very good impression of Ma Tianchang. Even if she wanted to listen to his explanation, she would give him enough advice.
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