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17. Contempt from Xie Guoyong

Li Xiao took a sip first and nodded with satisfaction. He picked up the camera and pointed it at the light blue bowl to popularize science with the audience.

"Since vegetarian dishes cannot use broth, this bowl of eight-treasure arhat soup is sweet and has a decent taste, and the color combination is also very good."

"Generally speaking, Zhizhu's set called Twelve Hours is pretty good. If one hundred points is a perfect score, I can get 70 to 75 points here, which is pretty good..."

“Also, please don’t think it’s expensive just because it costs 258 per serving. In fact, it’s not.”

"Sorry to interrupt, I am the chef of this restaurant, Xie Guoyong, a 3-star senior chef. I once worked as an executive sous chef at no sad. I just heard some negative comments from customers about our restaurant, so I came here to take a look."

The live broadcast room was going well at first. After all, we were about to leave after eating. No one would have thought that there would be extra footage at the end of the film, and everyone immediately became energetic.

"Yo yo yo, here comes another plot, okay, okay."

"Haha, that's great. I have to do something before it ends."

"Haha, you said it's not good for people to know bamboo? You can only get 70 points. Didn't the anchor check the information before going to hack?"

"Hey, why does Xie Guoyong, a 3-star senior chef, sound so familiar to me?"

"I am a national senior chef, and now I am the chef of Zhizhu. This 12-hour set is a combination of Western cuisine and traditional Chinese culture. I think it is very good."

"No, no, no, I've been to Zhizhu once before. The environment and the appearance of the dishes are really bad, but the taste is really average."

.........

Li Xiao raised his head in surprise, and what appeared in front of him was a middle-aged man wearing a white chef's uniform.

The man looked a little gloomy and wore a tall white chef's hat on his head. Even without looking at the nameplate on his chest, you could tell that the man had a very high rank here.

Li Xiao narrowed his eyes, wondering what the other party was going to do?

I just told a few truths. Could it be that the famous Zhizhu could only listen to good words and not accept criticism?

Although Li Xiao comes from a bad background, he still has basic courtesy.

He stood up and asked doubtfully

"Hello, Chef Xie, I wonder if you have anything to ask me about?"

Xie Guoyong's face was a little gloomy, and he said

"Sorry, I just passed by and heard the customer live broadcasting. It seemed that he was a little dissatisfied with our dishes."

"Of course, we don't allow guests to make suggestions. If guests really have any questions, they can raise them directly to our staff."

"Guest, we cannot accept the fact that you rashly slander us in public."

"According to the Civil Code of the Han Dynasty, anyone who spreads false information on the Internet and the number of spreads exceeds 500 can be held criminally responsible."

Defamation? Did you slander what you said?

He felt a little funny, the mouth was growing on him, he ate the food, it didn't taste good, and he didn't even have the right to speak?

Are you still pursuing criminal liability?

In an instant, Li Xiao's original good impression of Zhizhu disappeared.

To be honest, Li Xiao actually thinks Zhizhu has quite a few advantages.

The environment is very good, the girl in the cherry blossom dress is very beautiful, and the so-called twelve o'clock dishes are indeed unique.

It can be seen that the other party has a certain understanding of traditional Chinese culture. Li Xiao still thinks that several of the dishes are cooked very well.

However, it is wrong to make the food taste bad for the sake of forced CP and the appearance of the food.

You can do this, but you can't stand up and be a bitch at the same time.

Feelings can only be said to be good, not bad?

Is it any wonder that so many internet celebrity comments on the Internet are unanimous in boasting?

It turns out that as long as there are negative reviews, there will be a criminal liability warning?

Do you think I'm scared?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Xiao's mouth, as if he was really just a small anchor.

If you admit defeat, you will admit defeat, but now you are a person with a star-rated food system.

The system only gives you three stars. How did you do? No points?

Thinking of this, Li Xiao sneered and no longer hesitated

"Hey, are you trying to pressure me with the Civil Code? Unfortunately, I know a little bit about it."

"Citizens have their own freedom of speech, and others have no right to infringe upon it. If unfair means are used to distort and affect fair speech, they can be held criminally responsible."

"It tastes good or not, that's a personal feeling."

"Each flower attracts everyone's attention, and everyone has their own favorite radish and green vegetables."

"I don't think this dish tastes good, and I mentioned its shortcomings. This is my personal subjective opinion. Is there anything wrong with it?"

"Could it be that you want to bully customers? You can only say good things, but you can't say bad things?"

"I have tens of thousands of spectators watching here!!!"

Xie Guoyong was stunned, but he didn't expect that the other party was not frightened. He subconsciously clenched his fists and then immediately released them.

He sneered,

"Forget it, a trash like you from the bottom of society can slander others at will, is it you?"

Xie Guoyong glanced at Li Xiao up and down with disdainful eyes, as if scanning a pile of garbage.

Suddenly, he saw the words "Hangzhou West Lake" on Li Xiao's blue uniform, and the contempt on his face was no longer concealed.

"Looking at your uniform, you must be a staff member from West Lake next to me. You guys shouldn't be off work at this time, right? So you're skipping work?"

"Have you, a social waste with a monthly salary of just over 2,000 RMB, ever eaten such good food???"

"Do you know anything about molecular gastronomy?"

"Do you know how to cook?"

"Do you know how to mix ingredients?"

"Do you know how to match colors? How to arrange the dishes?"

"You're still live broadcasting? And you're commenting that my food isn't delicious?"

"Absurd, joke."

The quarrel between the two became louder and louder, and the ladies who were taking pictures and the service staff who were working all looked over.

Li Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses. He had indeed changed into the uniform of the West Lake Park just now because he was rescuing people.

But what if I am really just an ordinary employee in the West Lake Park?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Don’t ordinary working-class people deserve to eat the food here?

The live broadcast room also exploded instantly

"What the hell, a horse, a human like a dog and still a chef? Dogs look down on people."

"West Lake staff? The anchor just changed his clothes after saving three children. Besides, even if he is an ordinary West Lake staff, he is not worthy of eating your food?"

"A small chef with such great authority?"

"You've really gained so much knowledge. It's illegal for ordinary people to scrimp and save just to have a better meal? Are you at the bottom of society?"

"It makes me angry. Come on, the anchor, and beat him!!!"

"Yes, yes, hit him."

"Don't make noises upstairs. Fighting is wrong. If you win, you will go to jail. If you lose, you will go to the hospital."

"Forget it, won't you dirty your hands by beating this kind of dog?"

...........

The live broadcast room was ignited by Xie Guoyong's words, and the people watching the live broadcast may be rich.

But most of them are ordinary people. Xie Guoyong's map cannon covered most of the audience with one shot.

***The author has something to say***

Tell me a bizarre true story! It’s really true! I went to Huawei’s European town last week and picked up a child on the road.

Today, Huawei actually called me and asked me if I wanted to do development. I didn't react at first. I am an unemployed vagrant and asked me to develop. What can I develop?

I refused, but it was only after I hung up the phone that I realized that this was the plot of a novel. I saved the child, and the parents gave me a job to dawdle around.

Unfortunately, after I called back, I needed the extension number, and I almost missed a hundred million.

So, if you receive this kind of call, don’t hang up in a hurry.

Cry to death


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