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Chapter 399 Part-time work is impossible

After three hours of high-speed train driving, we finally arrived at our destination.

Ye Gui got out of the car with his mobile phone: "Everyone, let's go, I happen to be hungry now!"

As soon as he came out of the train station, there were countless motorcycle drivers and taxi drivers soliciting customers.

"Old man, do you want to take the car or not?"

"Come out, handsome guy. Do you want to take the car?"

Ye Gui held his cell phone and smiled: "When we arrive in Guangdong Province in a few days, we can lose ourselves in the beautiful boys!"

"Lord God of Cookery, someone once told me that after coming to Guangdong Province, I would get lost in the crowd of pretty boys. Later, when I arrived in Guangdong Province, they actually called me Diao Mao."

Ye Gui said: "Then when you come to Nanning, everyone will call you cousin. Cousin, I will come out!"

He quickly learned the Mandarin spoken by the locals, and it was quite decent.

In Nanning, motorcycles are a very important means of transportation.

Every morning, you can see a dense army of motorcycles.

Because the roads here are clean, wide, and the climate is pleasant, riding a motorcycle is a very enjoyable thing.

So it has become everyone’s main means of transportation.

"Old man, where are you going?" asked a motorcycle driver.

"Go to the biggest restaurant here!"

"Sit tight, my dear!"

The driver took Ye Gui out on his bicycle.

After leaving the train station, Ye Gui finally understood why this place is known as the largest motorcycle city.

Hey guys, the motorcycle lane is wider than the motor vehicle lane.

And when waiting for the traffic light, this posture is simply more terrifying than the Spring Festival travel rush.

The green light came on and everyone rushed past.

"There are too many cars here. Why don't I work part-time?" Ye Gui asked.

The driver said: "It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time in this life!"

"It's so fun to ride a motorcycle. You tourists are so talented, so well-spoken, and you can make money!"

Ye Gui: "..."

Everyone: "..."

"I see. Then let me ask another question. Did you really steal the battery?"

Ye Gui finally asked the question he had been wondering about for a long time.

The driver cursed and said: "Of course, those little bastards don't learn how to do it, they steal batteries, and when they get in, they say it's like they're home!"

Ye Gui: "..."

Amid the scolding of the driver, Ye Gui arrived at a splendidly renovated hotel.

The overall color of the hotel is gold and its shape is boxy.

There is also a specially designed motorcycle rest area.

"Handsome guy, here we are, the food here is outstanding, especially their Lipu Braised Pork. It's very delicious, but it's too expensive. How much do I have to pull my hair to eat in it!"

The driver said as he rode away.

Ye Guixin thought something was wrong, shouldn't I be a handsome boy?

Why do you call me a moron?

He wanted to get the driver back, but it turned out that the driver had joined the motorcycle army and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Gui entered the hotel, and the lobby on the first floor was almost full of guests.

"Sir, how many are there?" A waiter came and asked.

"one!"

They didn't show any impatience just because Ye Gui was alone.

With a professional smile on his face: "Please come with me!"

She took Ye Gui to a seat in the corner, and her smile turned into an apology: "I'm sorry, sir, this is the only seat available at the moment. What do you think? To express our apology, you can get a 10% discount on your purchase!"

The other party was Daoqin and offered discounts, which made Ye Gui feel embarrassed.

"No problem, just sit here!"

The waiter arranged for Ye Gui to sit down and brought the menu over.

Ye Gui flipped through the menu and found the signature dish on the first page: Lipu Braised Pork.

"You have Lipu Pork, then Wuzhou Paper Wrapped Chicken, Fruit Salad, and a bottle of Sprite!"

Ye Gui flipped through the menu, and when he came to the last page, he was stunned for a moment: "Do you have mutton soup here?"

The waiter explained: "Sir, it's like this, because we are the largest hotel in Nanning, so we have to integrate characteristics and take care of residents from all over the world, so we also have this mutton soup!"

The viewers in the live broadcast room have long heard of the famous name of Yangzhi Soup.

"Damn it, there is such a cruel dish? Come on, Master God of Cookery!"

"Have one, isn't the God of Cookery against eating shit? I'll see how the God of Cookery objects this time!"

"Day, ahhahahaha!"

This dish is not simple. Sheep defecation soup is a unique delicacy made by the Miao people living in the Dashishan area using the internal organs of goats. It is a commonly used medicine for the Miao family to treat stomach problems and is also an excellent dish for entertaining guests.

And when making it, it is cleaned a little bit, there is still undigested grass in it, etc.

After stewing, even though there is a small amount of grass residue floating on it, it contains countless plant "essences" that are beneficial to the human body.

As we all know: goats eat all kinds of grass, and this soup is also a good medicine, which is called "green soup".

However, because the herbs inside have not been digested, many people think it is feces.

So those who like to eat love it very much, and those who don’t like it will be beaten to death.

But now, it’s not impossible to watch the God of Cookery eat!

Ye Gui nodded: "I see, I'll just have those two dishes, plus fruit salad and Sprite!"

Everyone: "..."


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