Chapter 354: Going to the God of Cookery to pretend (3 more)
After ten slaps, both Zhang Qiang and Huang Mao turned into pig heads.
Each person had two broken teeth and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
What a cruel attack.
Zhao Haiyang curled his lips: "What kind of friends are you? You are working so hard and there is no humanity at all. You are too upright and you are really beating me. Actually, I was just joking."
sweat!
Zhang Qiang and Huang Mao couldn't help but want to cry.
When you say this now, isn't it an afterthought?
Oh, I understand, you are just teasing us.
But I can't say this.
Zhao Haiyang spoke again. He looked at the BMW that was almost scrapped and said, "What should I do with your car?"
"We will repair it ourselves." Zhang Qiang's words were slurred.
"What I'm asking is, just leave it like this? Block everyone here?" Zhao Haiyang glared.
Zhang Qiang said quickly: "We will deal with it immediately, we will deal with it immediately."
Zhao Haiyang turned his head and ran to the front of his car to take a look.
The quality of the Hummer is really good. After such a strong impact, the front bumper was scratched a little, but there was no problem at all.
Zhang Qiang was very sensible and hurried up and said: "Brother Hai, I will have someone deliver the new car tomorrow. Today is really my fault and has nothing to do with you."
Zhao Haiyang was noncommittal, which meant it was OK.
Then he turned around and got in the car, slamming the door shut.
Zhang Qiang and Huang Mao ran to the front to help direct traffic.
The Hummer drove out of the traffic flow and the traffic began to flow smoothly. As for the BMW, that was Zhang Qiang's own business.
Tang Xiaobao gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "I can't tell, it seems like you have some face. They are very afraid of you."
"We are right." Zhao Haiyang said seriously, and then laughed again: "Hey, can he not be afraid? That Zhang Qiang has been beaten by me before, and he knows that I have a bad temper."
"But you did it beautifully today, and you are not at all arrogant and domineering like the second generation ancestor."
Zhao Haiyang glared: "I'm usually like this, who doesn't know that I'm the most reasonable!"
Tang Xiaobao pouted: "Go, go, don't do this with me."
"We have to find a place to eat." Zhao Haiyang was a little confused: "Where is the right place to go? What do you want to eat."
When Tang Xiaobao heard this, he immediately said: "What to eat? Speaking of food, of course we have to go to the God of Cookery Restaurant."
Zhao Haiyang frowned: "Maybe not today. There is no room for that place right now. How about you give me three days and I will take you there in three days."
"That won't work. You have to go to the God of Cookery Restaurant. Don't worry, I'll take care of the location." Tang Xiaobao said mysteriously.
Zhao Haiyang was stunned: "Did you book a seat in advance? That place is not cheap. I can't tell you are quite good at spending money."
Tang Xiaobao still pretended: "Let's go. Anyway, I'm sure you'll have food, but you have to pay."
"Money is not an issue. I'm afraid you can't solve the position issue. I don't have the face to do it. Don't embarrass yourself." Although Zhao Haiyang and Tang Xiaobao have known each other for a short time, they seem to have been brothers for many years. They are not polite at all and are sarcastic.
That came casually.
Tang Xiaobao glared dissatisfied: "Fuck, I don't believe in Mr. Tang's strength. Let's go, I'll show you today."
Zhao Haiyang pouted: "If you really have this strength, you will be my brother from now on!"
Tang Xiaobao was ashamed: "Reliable, you are older than me."
"It's okay. Whoever has the ability will be the big brother. I will be your little brother from now on, but the premise is that you have this face. But I think you are mostly bragging."
Tang Xiaobao smiled, said nothing, took out the phone and dialed the number for the fat man.
"I brought a friend over to take care of the business. Today you have to cook in person and help me make a table of food. It will taste better. How much will I charge you later? My friend will pay the bill. He is rich. It has nothing to do with me. Don't worry.
He is polite."
"Who are you calling?"
"God of food."
"God of Cookery?" Zhao Haiyang almost peed with laughter.
"Brother, you are so funny."
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The car soon drove to the God of Cookery restaurant.
After parking the car, the two entered the lobby. There was already a manager waiting there.
The manager and Tang Xiaobao were already acquaintances, and there was nothing he could do if they were not familiar with each other. There were so many guests who came here every day, and they were all rich and powerful people, but he couldn't remember a few of them, with the exception of Tang Xiaobao.
Except for Tang Xiaobao, no one can let the God of Cooking cook in person.
He didn't know who Tang Xiaobao was, but he knew that he couldn't afford to offend him, so his attitude was very humble.
"Hello Mr. Tang, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Please come with me."
Zhao Haiyang had eaten here before and recognized the manager. He had worked there for many years, but he had never seen the manager so polite before and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
Tang Xiaobao didn't admit it, smiled, said hello, and followed the manager upstairs.
Entering the attic, Zhao Haiyang was a little dumbfounded and looked at Tang Xiaobao blankly: "You are so proud. You are not related to the boss, are you?"
"What a relative, I'm not familiar with him." Tang Xiaobao pretended to be cool and turned to ask the manager: "Where's the fat man?"
Fat man?
The God of Food seems to be the fat man!
Zhao Haiyang's lips twitched, are you talking about the God of Cookery?
"The boss has heard that you are coming and has already entered the kitchen. The food will be here soon." The manager said with a smile, as if he was accustomed to this.
Of course he was not so calm inside.
Fat man?
Tang Xiaobao is the only one who dares to call the God of Cookery a fat man.
He was also very curious about the relationship between Tang Xiaobao and the God of Cookery, and why the God of Cookery was so generous to Tang Xiaobao. Tang Xiaobao would satisfy all his requests.
There is no upper limit to this level of strength in an instant!
Zhao Haiyang asked the manager: "Which boss?"
"We only have one boss, and naturally he is the God of Cookery." The manager said calmly.
Then, the manager left.
Zhao Haiyang sat down on the chair and stared at Tang Xiaobao stupidly, his mouth wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.
"What's your expression?" Tang Xiaobao curled his lips: "You still don't believe what I say? Do you think I'm bragging? I told you, Mr. Tang relies on his strength to travel around the world."
"Brother, eldest brother, you will be my brother from now on, and I will be your follower. You are so awesome. No one in our Yanjing has the ability like you. You dare to call the God of Cookery a fat man, and you dare to order him to cook.
You cook..."
"What's there to brag about? Isn't it just cooking a meal?" Tang Xiaobao became even more embarrassed.
Zhao Haiyang was so excited: "Shall I just go ahead and cook a meal? Is it that simple? Do you know how many heads of state want to make the God of Cookery not qualified to cook next time? You actually said it so calmly
Fengqing, holy shit, you are so awesome, my admiration for you is like the endless river..."
"stop!"
Tang Xiaobao stopped: "Stop bragging, otherwise I will get goosebumps all over the floor. Just have a meal, don't be so excited." (To be continued)