Chapter 355: Just a meal, come back another day (1 more)
Zhao Haiyang almost cried: "Can you not be excited? I had to wait in line for a month to have a meal, but you can come and eat at any time, and you can also let the God of Cooking cook for you."
Tang Xiaobao rolled his eyes and disagreed.
What's so exciting about this? If you have what I am capable of, you must be able to cure the fat man's anorexia. If you give the fat man hope of returning to heaven, you can also make him run around.
This shit is capital.
Mr. Tang has such capital.
Mr. Tang is so popular.
Mr. Tang is so confident.
The wine manager came, brought a pot of tea, and said: "This is the boss's order, the authentic Wuyishan Dahongpao. You need to quench your thirst first."
"good."
Tang Xiaobao poured himself a glass and drank it in one gulp.
I poured another glass, still sea drink.
Putting down the cup, Tang Xiaobao looked at Zhao Haiyang, who hadn't drank yet and was staring at him with a look of resentment on his face.
"What's wrong?"
"You just drink tea like this?" Zhao Haiyang gritted his teeth: "Did you know that this is the authentic Wuyishan Dahongpao, and you drank it as boiled water? What a waste of natural resources!"
"Isn't it just a cup of tea? I don't know how to taste tea. If I'm thirsty, just drink boiled water." Tang Xiaobao didn't care.
Zhao Haiyang almost spit out a liter of blood.
Damn it, Dahongpao, I treat you like boiled water!
The dishes were served quickly, and two beautiful waiters in cheongsam brought them to the table. They did not forget to close the door at the end.
Here you can see a small river below. There are some tourists rowing boats on the river. Lotus leaves are out of the water and lotus flowers are in bloom. The scenery is wonderful.
Zhao Haiyang had to swallow his saliva every time a dish was served.
If the God of Cookery makes a move, it must be a high-quality product.
These dishes are all over the world, but no one can cook them to this level. They are full of color, flavor, and appetite. Even if you feel like vomiting after eating out, the God of Cookery’s dishes can make your index fingers grow bigger.
move.
downstairs?
The dishes enjoyed by the guests downstairs are of course very good and cannot be eaten outside, but they are only made by the apprentice of the God of Cookery. How can they be compared with those made by the God of Cookery himself.
One table includes six dishes and one soup, as well as a fruit plate and snacks.
Zhao Haiyang was almost intoxicated, when the fat man opened the door and came in.
As soon as he entered the door, the fat man complained to Tang Xiaobao: "Didn't I say I would call you then?"
"You keep me waiting every day for how many days. How long have you been waiting for? Lao Zhu, you are too inefficient, aren't you?" Tang Xiaobao also said dissatisfied.
The fat man said dejectedly: "They have changed the time temporarily, so you can't rely on me. It's better for you. You come to my place every two days to have food. Why are you so shameless?"
Tang Xiaobao was annoyed and said: "Damn it, I'm just going to eat you for one meal. Didn't I tell you how much you should charge for it? You can set the price as you like. My friend is not short of money."
The fat man didn't even look at Zhao Haiyang and said: "I'm not short of money either. Besides, the food I cook is priceless, no one can afford it. These things can only be eaten in this world.
That's a blessing."
"You're just unhappy anyway, right?" Tang Xiaobao said fiercely: "Can you stop being so stingy? Are you not welcome? Then I won't come here anymore, and you won't come to me in the future either, hum!"
The fat man immediately lost his temper and quickly put on a smile on his face and said to please: "Brother, we are our own people. My brother was joking with you just now. This is your home. You can come anytime you want. I will come anytime."
I'm going to cook for you, okay? Don't be angry."
"This is what you said." Tang Xiaobao said slyly: "Then I will bring someone here if I want to eat some other time."
"You can come alone, why do you always bring people with you?" the fat man said bitterly.
Asked him to cook for Tang Xiaobao, he tolerated it because he was asking for help.
But who else is qualified to enjoy such treatment?
Zhao Haiyang was very excited after hearing this. He finally saw the God of Cookery with his own eyes again, and he also heard the God of Cookery say so many words. It was like a fan seeing an idol. It was so exciting.
He looked at Tang Xiaobao and was so impressed that he fell to the ground.
Good guy, do you dare to threaten God's Food?
The point is, the God of Cookery still has to accompany him, and allows him to come whenever he wants in the future. This is really very honorable.
More powerful than many heads of state!
When the God of Cookery came, Zhao Haiyang had to say hello. He stood up, bowed to the God of Cookery, and introduced nervously: "Hello, Mr. Zhu, I am Zhao Haiyang, and my grandfather's name is Zhao Pingchuan."
The fat man glanced at him and said oh.
Zhao Pingchuan is well-known in China, but unfortunately, the fat man is an outsider and he doesn't know him at all.
Tang Xiaobao almost laughed out loud when he saw that Zhao Haiyang was in trouble.
Hey, what are the four young masters of Yanjing? They are all scum. If they are Marshal Tianpeng, they will recognize you?
Also, there is no point in moving your grandfather out, he still doesn’t know him.
Zhao Haiyang was so shocked that he almost got a slap in the face.
But he must maintain respect for the God of Cookery and never hit anyone with his fists. If his family finds out about it back home, they will have to skin him and bring him to bear a thorn to plead guilty.
Fatty chatted with Tang Xiaobao for a while and said: "You are here, brother. How can I collect your money? You are welcome to come back in the future. I have something to do, so I will leave first. You wait for my call."
When he said this, his heart was bleeding.
He didn't dare to stay any longer. He knew Tang Xiaobao's urine properties very well, and they might try to deceive him again soon.
So, he had to run away.
Tang Xiaobao was still shouting from behind: "Let's go slowly without seeing you off. Remember to call me and don't make me wait too long. My patience is limited."
Zhao Haiyang sat down with a depressed look on his face.
"Why, you were hit?" Tang Xiaobao laughed and said, "It's okay. I'll help you get revenge later. I'll take care of him. Otherwise, I'll bring you here again someday to make him poor."
Zhao Haiyang sighed: "Brother, you are really my dear brother. From now on, I will all rely on you. You are so proud that you don't need it. With such a relationship, let alone Yanjing, you are just walking around the country.
, and no one dares to touch you."
Tang Xiaobao was surprised: "Damn it, no way, he really has such a great reputation? Isn't he just a cook?"
"cook?"
Zhao Haiyang gritted his teeth and said: "He is the God of Cooking. Many heads of state have to beg him. The head I followed also came here to give gifts and bow. It was a real courtesy. In the end, there was still no
Being able to eat food cooked by him."
Speaking of dishes, Zhao Haiyang glanced at the dining table, swallowed his saliva, and suddenly smiled.
"Speaking of which, I am also enjoying super-head-of-state treatment. Come here, come here, eat food, eat food."
Zhao Haiyang looked like he hadn't eaten in three years. He couldn't eat anything at all and wolfed down the food.
Tang Xiaobao was also anxious: "Damn it, you won't leave any for me, wait..." (To be continued)