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610 Bet

Enter Xianlai Tower.

The interior decoration is also very similar to Xianke Building.

Except for a few NPC waiters.

There are also several players helping in the store.

Needless to say.

They must be Shangshu's younger brothers.

Ye Huan and others found a place to sit down.

An NPC waiter came over and handed the menu respectfully.

"Sir, what would you like to eat?"

"Let me see."

Ye Huan took the menu and glanced at it casually.

There are many dishes.

But it is still much worse than Xiankelou.

Xiankelou has a steady stream of new temporary dishes from Laoba.

Ye Huan flipped through the menu and threw it on the table.

"Waiter, there are a thousand servings of each dish on the menu."

Bang!

The kettle in the pocket fell directly to the ground.

Feng Nanfei and others next to him were also stunned.

A thousand servings of each dish?

This is feeding pigs!

Even if you feed pigs, you won't need so much.

The movement here.

Naturally, it attracts other customers and players visiting the store.

Two players came over.

They saw it was Ye Huan.

They immediately exchanged glances.

One person quickly contacted the minister.

Another person hurriedly came over with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Brother Huan, it's our honor for you to come to our restaurant for dinner. What would you like to eat?"

Ye Huan tapped his fingers on the table and said nothing.

On the other hand, Feng Nanfei next to him seized the opportunity to show off and cause trouble.

"My boss said, I'll order a thousand copies of each dish on the menu first."

While talking, Feng Nanfei took out a bag of gold coins and placed it on the table.

This scene made Ye Huan raise his eyebrows.

He squinted at Feng Nanfei and nodded slightly.

The meaning is like saying: "That's right! You are very smart!"

Next to them, Wu Mu and Jiang Ke looked at each other and communicated in low voices.

Wu Mu: "When did this guy become the boss's little brother?"

Jiang Ke: "You have the potential to be a bitch, Lao Wu, your status is going to be in jeopardy."

Huh? Your status is not guaranteed!

Upon hearing this.

No more wood at noon.

Snap!

Wu Mu directly patted the table and said impatiently: "What are you still doing? Serve the food! A thousand copies of each! If there is less than one copy, your store will be destroyed!"

Good guy!

This guy Wumu is "fighting for favor"!

Ye Huan glared at Jiang Ke. For the first time, he felt that Jiang Ke was quite sinister.

Because Ye Huan heard the conversation between the two of them just now.

The two players originally entertained Ye Huan and the others with smiles on their faces.

But the other party seemed to be deliberately causing trouble.

Their expressions darkened slightly.

One of them said to Ye Huan: "Brother Huan, the boss of my family is also a well-known figure in the n world. You deliberately come to cause trouble. Isn't it terrible and inappropriate?"

Ye Huan replied calmly: "That's what you said! It's as if other players have no face or head. Also, I'm here to eat, so don't wrongly accuse good people."

Ah this...

That man was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Another person quickly picked up and said coldly: "I have already informed the boss of Shangshu, and he will be here soon."

Ye Huan leaned back on the chair and asked calmly: "Is Shangshu the cook in your store? Do you have to wait for him to come before you can cook? Is his cooking skills as good as mine? Where did he learn it? Lan Xiang or New Oriental?

?”

Ye Huan went through a series of tortures.

The two players were immediately left speechless.

Sure enough!

Huan Gou's mouth is invincible.

"Huangou, you really have a lot of time!"

At this moment, Shangshu's voice came from outside.

Shangshu is a member of the God's Team and one of the God's successors.

It is normal for him to have some industries of his own.

But he should never make Xianlai Tower look exactly like Xianke Tower.

This made Ye Huan very angry and panicked.

"Shang Shu, are you here to treat me to dinner?"

Ye Huan asked with a half-smile.

Shangshu snorted coldly: "Invite you to dinner? Are you worthy?"

Ye Huan smiled lightly: "Oh, it turns out you are not the chef, you are the key keeper."

Shangshu:......

At this time, Ye Huan continued: "Shang Shu, I just want to have a meal. Please hurry up and have someone serve the food."

The minister sneered: "If you order so much, can you finish it?"

Ye Huan nodded: "Of course I can finish it! I am used to being poor and never waste food. You forgot that when we were dueling, I even treated you to grilled chicken wings."

Grilled chicken wings!

The mention of grilled wings made Shangshu panic in his heart.

In the previous individual competition of the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, he was dueling with Ye Huan.

Ye Huan actually used his flames to grill chicken wings in the ring!

This is simply a huge insult to him!

Shangshu clenched his fists!

Then he rolled his eyes, and his plan came to mind.

Shangshu: "What if you can't finish eating?"

Ye Huan: "What I heard is that you want to make a bet with me."

Shangshu: "What? You don't dare to bet?"

Ye Huan: "I dare you, but I don't know if you can make the bet."

After hearing this.

The minister raised his head and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha... What a joke! I won't be able to make the bet? Tell me what you want me to use as a bet."

"Let me think about it."

Ye Huan looked around the Xianlai Building.

The location here is good, and the decoration is the same as that of Xianke Building.

Just change the name of the store by one word and it will become the 103rd branch of Xiankelou.

Ye Huan: "If I lose, I will give you 1 billion gold coins. If you lose, this restaurant will be mine."

One billion gold coins!

There were gasps of air all around.

Whether it is an NPC guest or a player guest.

Especially players.

Now n world has closed the recharge.

One billion gold coins is a huge amount of money!

If calculated in terms of value.

One billion gold coins is enough to buy many Xianlai buildings.

The look in Shangshu's eyes brightened slightly, he was afraid that Ye Huan would regret it.

So he decided directly: "Deal!"

Later.

The minister started to make the people in the shop busy.

Buy ingredients. Buy ingredients.

Helping the cook. Helping the cook.

After all, there are more than thirty kinds of dishes on the menu, and one thousand servings of each kind means more than thirty thousand dishes.

Just cooking takes a long time.

Ye Huan was not in a hurry, he reached out and knocked on the table.

"Boss Shangshu, please give us some snacks first."

"snort!"

The minister snorted coldly and ordered his servants to prepare some snacks and tea.

"Wait a minute, we have tea ourselves."

With that said, Ye Huan took out a bag of Longjing Kung Fu tea and threw it to Wu Mu.

Wu Mu made the tea himself, not even daring to waste a drop.

He knows the value of this Longjing Kung Fu tea.

When he was a child, he secretly drank Kung Fu tea collected by his grandfather, but the old man hung him up and beat him for three days and three nights.

"Top... top quality Longjing Kung Fu tea?"

At this moment, Feng Nanfei looked at Ye Huan with admiration, and a trace of desire appeared on his face.

Ye Huan glanced at him sideways: "Want to drink?"

Feng Nanfei nodded repeatedly: "I think."

Ye Huan grinned: "Okay, I can exchange it for the Qingling Pearl."

Feng Nanfei was stunned for a moment, with hesitation on his face.

But when he smelled the fragrance of the top-quality Kung Fu tea, he really wanted to drink it.

If he drinks one drink, his strength will at least increase a lot!

The younger generation of the Jiufeng clan has a large number of people.

Every time something good gets shared by someone else.

Not to mention top-quality Kung Fu tea, something only the old man and the others can drink.

So, Feng Nanfei became worried and said: "Boss, I will steal the Qingling Pearl for you tonight!"

This is what Ye Huan wants!

Then he gestured to Wu Mu: "Xiao Wuzi, pour tea for the Thirteenth Young Master."

"Don't dare, don't dare, just call me Thirteen."

Feng Nanfei waved his hands quickly, but he was very happy in his heart.

It will soon be the assessment day for the younger generation of the Jiufeng clan.

Maybe I can still get a good ranking.

no!

Brother Huan, you must hold this thigh firmly!


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