The hotel's dining setting is an all-Chinese buffet, with delicacies from both mountains and seas, and a variety of dishes from eight major cuisines. In addition, there is also a specially set up creative cooking area.
The few people accompanying me discovered that the essential ingredients for these creative dishes seem to be indispensable dry noodles... For example, crush the dry noodles and wrap them on the lobster, then fry them to make a new style of tempura.
"Also, is there any other way to eat it like this..." This kind of flattery was so obvious that Chen Chao, Guo Hao and others were stunned for a moment, and at the same time there was a little jealousy and jealousy in their hearts.
Admiration for Wang Ling.
Under normal circumstances, no one would be able to withstand such fierce sugar-coated bullets from such a consortium lady, and it is not just sugar-coated bullets, they can even feel Sun Rong's love for Wang Ling from these trivial details.
like...
However, the iron tree doesn't bloom, the wood doesn't open up, and the innocent face staring into dead fish eyes seems to never receive emotional signals, which makes people anxious.
Lao Pan has always opposed romance in high school and believes that study is always the first priority. Naturally, these friends from No. 60 Middle School can understand the good intentions of the class teacher.
However, it is hard for anyone to talk about emotional matters. Some of them have sprouted suddenly and come in, and there is no way to stop them...
Of course, Chen Chao, Guo Hao, Li Youyue and Fang Xing.
Several people here are not worried at all that Lotus Sun and Wang Ling will be criticized by the school for their relationship problems during high school, because judging from the current results, Wang Ling is like a wooden machine that cannot gain emotions.
It may take a long time for this emotional sowing to actually blossom and bear fruit.
"When do you think they will get results?" Guo Hao asked curiously while putting vegetables on the plate.
"I don't think it can be done in high school. Maybe in college?" Chen Chao guessed casually.
He just said that. No one expected that Chen Chao's casual words would actually become a prophecy later on.
Several people were chatting and laughing as they continued to put dishes on the plates. Only Fang Xing's face was calm, and it was not difficult to see that he was even a little solemn.
He is the only insider among the few who knows Wang Muyu's true identity. At the same time, as one of the core members of Zhan Zong, he naturally comes with a mission.
Although Chen Chao, Guo Hao, and Li Youyue were invited by Lotus Sun for this trip abroad, Fang Xing still had to pay attention to the topic of control and guidance at any time and the safety issues of these three people during their regular itinerary.
After all, Tengu has already tried to attack Lotus Sun. If he gets jealous, he might also attack the classmates around Lotus Sun.
As someone who can be personally invited by Lotus Sun to travel abroad with her, the risk factor for Chen Chao and others is self-evident.
Therefore, Fang Xing was extremely cautious during the entire meal, paying close attention to whether there were any suspicious people around.
All in all, Fang Xing was really too nervous.
It was so tense that Wang Ling could even feel it.
I don't know since when, Wang Ling found that Fang Xing was under a kind of pressure.
In his memory, Fang Xing didn't seem to be like this in the past. Sunshine's smile had a somewhat leisurely look. This seemed to be what Fang Xing looked like in Wang Ling's memory.
He glanced at Fang Xing with his peripheral vision, then walked from the cooking area to the private room, and along the way, he used the primer technique to throw a piece of chocolate filled with crispy dough crumbs onto Fang Xing's plate.
Sweets can help relieve the tense atmosphere.
Fang Xing stared at the special chocolate on the plate for a long time.
He seemed to be aware of Wang Ling's intention, and then he adjusted his breathing, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked into the private room behind Wang Ling.
Just as he took a step forward, there was a crisp sound of shattering dinner plates behind him.
Someone slammed the porcelain plate in his hand on the ground and pushed down the dessert stand on the dining table.
"Garbage! It's all garbage! What kind of creative cuisine, adding junk food flour to noble desserts... Is this how your hotel fools customers?" A burly blond foreign man spoke in a string of foreign languages at a very fast speed.
Swearing loudly.
Chen Chao and Guo Hao's English was poor, and the man spoke too fast. They didn't know what he meant, and they only roughly knew that the man was complaining about the desserts on the buffet table...
It feels like taking a listening test, and it’s a hellish level of difficulty!
At this time, Wang Ling held the fork and trembled slightly.
"Brother... forget it, we don't have the same understanding as this man, we are just looking for trouble." Wang Muyu stood on the chair next to him, gently patting Wang Ling's shoulder.
He had to comfort him because he felt that if he didn't find a way to comfort him, not only would this man die in an ugly way, but even the earth would die in an ugly way.
Several people sat motionless in the private room. While Wang Ling was eating, he stared at the back of the foreign man outside with his eyes.
Perhaps feeling the resentment coming from behind, the man instinctively felt a chill running down his spine.
However, as a party who receives money to do things, since you have received money, you have to get the thing done even if you face all kinds of difficulties and dangers.
"My eldest brother is still lying in the hospital because he ate something from here! The kitchen in this hotel is not clean at all!" He was still shouting without any evidence, making up nonsense.
Wang Ling discovered that this seemed to be the ancestral skill of some foreigners who were good at lying. They distorted right and wrong and told lies as if they were true.
And to them, this may not be a lie, because these people have done that before.
In the recent past, many examples could be found to illustrate this, but Wang Ling didn't bother to prove it. He still sat in the private room and calmed down, intending to see how things would develop.
Soon, the restaurant manager of the hotel rushed over. He was a kind-faced black-haired Asian guy who looked very kind. After seeing the situation in front of him, he patiently explained to the man in front of him: "Mr.
, please show your meal ticket."
The man had all the props and quickly took out the ticket from his pocket: "It's right here! What? Do you think I'm a freeloader?"
The manager looked at it and smiled: "I'm sorry, sir. The creative cuisine area you are in is not included in the service scope of your meal ticket. In other words, you are not qualified to taste the creative cuisine.
Area food.”
"We will compensate you for these destroyed delicacies at the original price, and ask you to leave here quickly. The restaurant will refund all the expenses you spent this time. In the future, we will no longer receive rude customers."
"What do you mean?" The man was furious and grabbed the hotel manager's collar.
The hotel manager's face was calm, without any trace of panic: "As you heard, Mr. Meili, you have been banned from our hotel. This is also the instruction of Boss Sun, the new guy in our hotel."
"If you are still unreasonable, Boss Sun said that the hotel security self-defense mechanism may be adopted depending on the situation. In order to protect the safety of other guests, we have the right to break your legs and drag you out."
After saying that, the manager looked at the private room where Wang Ling was: "Did you see that, Mr. Meili? The people in the private room are all distinguished guests of our hotel. They are enjoying delicious food, and they are pitiful, weak, and helpless..."