Huang Yongping had a look of regret on his face, wondering why the old man had become a serious person, why did he just secretly raise a mistress outside?
At this time, two kilograms of large lobsters came up first, one to the left and one to the right, looking majestic.
"Sister Ye Zi, you must be starving. Let's take a few bites first."
Huang Yongping pushed him in front of Sikong Ye in a flattering manner, and was about to instruct the waiter to cut it, when the scene in front of him shocked him again.
Sikong Ye's eyes lit up, he punched a few times, and then his slender hands flew up and down. In less than five seconds, he ripped off a lobster. The intact lobster shell was thrown away with a snap.
On the dining table.
How many lobsters must you have eaten before you can develop such a refined skill of picking blinds!
Wrong, it was grilled shrimp. Huang Yongping immediately felt that there was a serious problem with his eyes, and his judgment was wrong.
Swish!
Sikong Ye picked up the knife and neatly cut the lobster meat into three parts. He picked it twice at random, and the two pieces of lobster meat accurately landed on the dinner plates in front of Ding Fan and Huang Yongping.
The waiter was dumbfounded, Huang Yongping was also dumbfounded, and Ding Fan really wanted to knock Sikong Ye on the forehead. This child was hopeless and refused to change despite repeated admonitions. She showed off her three-legged cat skills at every turn.
Hai Guanghui could be deceived, Huang Yongping was even more so. He stuttered and could only subconsciously clapped his hands, "Okay, good method!"
Sikong Ye picked up the lobster meat and dipped it in the sauce, trying his best to act elegant, but in less than half a minute, he still ate all the shrimp meat in front of him.
If you are not promising, you cannot eat slowly. Ding Fan swallowed the shrimp meat in several mouthfuls and cast a dissatisfied look at Sikong Ye.
"Ye Zi, I'll give this one to you too." Huang Yongping quickly persuaded, and even slid the shrimp shell with his fingernails. It was very hard, and his cooking skills have not improved!
The skill of grilling shrimps was used again, but Huang Yongping still didn't see the process clearly. Sikong Ye saw that the shrimps on his plate were not moved, so he divided the shrimps into two parts and gave a small half to Ding Fan.
After finishing the meal in one go, Huang Yongping yelled at the waiter, "What are you still doing? Come on!"
The waiter was so frightened that he quickly took away the shrimp shells and went back to prepare. At this rate, the hotel's stock of these lobsters was about to be lost.
Sikong Ye blinked his big black and white eyes, pretending to be embarrassed and said: "Brother Huang, am I too good to eat?"
Huang Yongping immediately felt an electric current coming, and his body was half numb. He quickly waved his hands and said: "Zi Zi, I can't guarantee anything else, but I can handle enough lobsters. You can eat as much as you want."
"Thank you, Brother Huang!"
"Hey, it's just a joke!"
Huang Yongping's mouth was grinning. Although he was smiling, it was uglier than crying. He also felt in his heart that a girl like Sikong Ye would cost a lot of money just to raise her.
At present, the dishes that Sikong Ye ordered were all high-protein meats. Huang Yongping called the waiter to serve some special vegetables first.
Ding Fan appreciated this very much, and what Sikong Ye ordered was something that he didn't even want to touch.
"Brother Huang, how do I apply for membership in the racing club?" Ding Fan asked.
"First of all, there must be racing. Are you interested in this aspect?" When talking about the professional content that he is good at, Huang Yongping immediately became energetic.
"I'm not good at driving an ordinary car. It's mainly because of my girlfriend. She likes racing." Ding Fan waved his hand repeatedly.
"Oh, you should really consider changing that girlfriend of yours. Old Yin Tian has a bad temper, but she is not bad looking." Huang Yongping has a deep memory of Cai Cai, because every time he meets her, he is always unlucky.
The Sangmen Star.
"I have this idea that when I make more money, I will dump her. Now, I still have to coax her and rely on others to get by!" Ding Fan said with a smile.
"It's easy to apply for membership. Does she have a racing car?" Huang Yongping asked.
"There is an old racing car that has been used several times. It looks quite ugly. Yes, it looks just like this dining table." Ding Fan pointed to the table.
Huang Yongping was stunned and asked in disbelief: "Are you sure?"
"Sure!"
"She actually owns a Brady Flying Dragon." Huang Yongping slapped his forehead. He should have thought that such an arrogant and domineering woman must be a super rich owner, but he didn't expect that she actually has a sports car king!
"Brother Huang, is it difficult to handle?" Ding Fan asked again.
"No, no!" Huang Yongping waved his hands and cried, "Brother, I want to eat soft food like you!"
"Brother Huang is mighty and domineering. How can you be as hopeless as me? You are the goal of my little brother's struggle." Ding Fan hissed.
Huang Yongping took the unique triangular leather bag, took out a golden card from it, and handed it to Ding Fan, "Jingyang Racing Club VIP card, it belongs to my friend. You can give it to your girlfriend. It contains three years of expenses. I
Tell them there, all you need to do is change the name."
"How embarrassing!" Ding Fan took it, looking like he couldn't put it down.
"He had an accident in his racing car and broke several parts of his leg. He can basically say goodbye to the competition. Hey, I bought it at a 30% discount. They are all friends. Let's help him cover some medical expenses!" Huang Yongping said proudly.
"How much money, I will transfer it to Brother Huang."
"It's just a matter of withdrawing money. If you encounter big problems in the future, you still have to ask your brothers to help you. I don't dare to disapprove of your ability in fortune telling!" Huang Yongping said.
Through in-depth contact with Huang Yongping, Ding Fan has already felt that he is different from other young men. He has a relatively simple personality and does not bother to hang out with those playboys.
Otherwise, how could we not even know about the appearance of Brady Dragon?
We can interact with people like this more in the future, at least they don't have to be constantly on the lookout for dirty tricks behind their backs.
Another big lobster came up, and this time, the whole shrimp meat was eaten by Sikong Ye. Ding Fan also understood this very well. The little devil followed his sister on the African savannah and lived for such a long time, and his stomach was empty.
is extremely serious.
Huang Yongping also went all out and arranged to serve another two-pound lobster. In exchange, Sikong Ye took the initiative to propose a drink, which was so beautiful that he forgot about it.
Grasshoppers and frog legs were so difficult to prepare. It took more than an hour before they were finally served on the table, along with fried golden cicadas.
The duck tongue was okay, Huang Yongping ate some with him, but the worms and legs made people's scalp numb just by looking at them, but Sikong Ye kept eating happily.
Hmm, the taste of childhood!
"Brother Huang, why don't you eat?" Sikong Ye asked.
"Hey, I'm full." Huang Yongping scratched his head with a smile.
"Try it, it tastes super good." Sikong Ye picked up a bunch of grasshoppers and threw them on Huang Yongping's plate. They looked like they were flying over.
Huang Yongping leaned back and almost fell down, but Ding Fan grabbed him and said, "Yi Zi, don't be ridiculous. With Brother Huang's noble status, how can you eat such country delicacies as grasshoppers?"
"What's this? These are all rare things now!" Sikong Ye said seriously, pretending to be pitiful.
"Everyone has different tastes, don't force yourself on others." Ding Fan said with a straight face.
"I still think grasshoppers are good for men's health."