He helped Su Yuelan cut a piece of fragrant steak, then stuffed it into her cherry mouth, and comforted: "Okay, okay, don't say more, everything is with me." You watch in silence and you will laugh at the end. ”

Su Yuelan nodded pitifully, unconsciously tying her body and mind to this little man.

Whatever he says is what he says, this kid really has the confidence to be a fan.

It's just that I'm tired......

Deng Bufan was not in a hurry, and kept waiting to see the joke on the side.

After eating like this for more than an hour, Xia Fan finished all the food on the table.

Su Yuelan's steak was still two-thirds left, and she really didn't have much time to eat it.

Xia Fan snapped his fingers: "Checkout!!"

Deng Bufan laughed and widened his eyes to see what would happen next.

The guests all looked over and their eyes widened.

Some of the guests had already finished their meals and were about to leave just to watch the show.

Let's see if what the kid said is true or not.

Can he really get the restaurant to get a free order?

The restaurant manager walked over in small steps.

Originally, he didn't need to come in person, but this was the person who asked for a free order from their restaurant.

He didn't smile: "Sir, Sheng Hui is 133,588 yuan." I'll erase the odds, and you can give 130,000. ”

Xia Fan said lightly: "Don't worry, bring the pen and paper first, I want to write something first." ”

The restaurant manager is inexplicable, but it's not too much to ask.

With a wave of his hand, he asked one of the waiters to bring his things.

Xia Fan bit the tip of the pen, and then wrote on the paper.

Deng Bufan also got up and walked to join in the fun, shaking his head around, trying to see what Xia Fan wrote.

He spread out his other hand, covering the words very closely.

Deng Bufan almost broke his neck, but he didn't see a few words.

The restaurant manager also kept twisting his head to look, and so did a few waiters, who couldn't see it.

The guests who came over because of curiosity also surrounded Xia Fan, constantly shaking their heads left and right, looking at it and not seeing it.

After Xia Fan finished writing and folded it, he asked for an envelope and handed it to the restaurant manager, asking him to hand it over to someone.

The manager was inexplicable: "Why do you want to hand it over to him?"

Xia Fan patted his leg and said lightly: "Just leave it to him, why do you say so much." ”

The restaurant manager gritted his teeth a bit, but agreed to the request.

He handed it to a waiter next to him and waved him to hurry.

Deng Bufan sneered: "Xia Fan, do you think that by writing such a small note, you can make the restaurant free of charge for you, right? Who do you think you are?"

Xia Fan turned his head to look at him, and said with relish:

"Who am I? I'm the guy who was at the door of Xiaomei's bar that night, and you couldn't handle it!"

"I'm the one who just said that no one invited me to dinner, but a big beauty came and said that she wanted to invite me to eat hundreds of thousands of meals, I didn't want it, and then slapped you in the face!"

"Next, let the restaurant give me a free order, continue to slap you in the face, and you can still win 260,000 people. ”

Deng Bufan looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said viciously: "Xia Fan, if you can still slap me in the face this time, I am not only willing to bet and lose to you 260,000, but I will also treat you as the boss in the future, and I will do whatever you ask me to do." ”

Xia Fan glanced him up and down and snorted.

"You want to be my subordinate, and my shoes dislike you. ”

Deng Bufan clenched his fists, and his face turned white.

He roared angrily: "Xia Fan, you just wait to be my tool! I will fight the east if you ask you to fight the east, and I will fight the west if you let you fight the west! If you don't keep your promise, then ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an excited voice in the distance.

"Where's the master? Tell me quickly, where is the master? The master is so powerful, I ...... I must worship him as a teacher!It's so rare, I can't imagine that I can meet such a magical master in Huaxia!!"

The voice also revealed a bit of a foreign accent, obviously not Chinese.

A fat, white Caucasian man staggered over, his face full of excitement.

The restaurant manager turned his head to look, stunned for a moment, and then greeted him with a smile on his face.

This person's identity in this tall restaurant can be described as quite respected, and he is a top chef specially invited by the owner from France.

It is because of these delicious Western dishes he makes that the restaurant is so popular with the wealthy.

Even the manager is his little brother.

He hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Smith, what's going on? What is it that alarmed you and made you so excited?"

As soon as Chef Smith reached out, he grabbed him by the collar.

The manager of this restaurant is only 1.7 meters tall, and the chef is almost 1.9 meters, and he will be lifted up by dividing five by two.

Suddenly, he blushed and had a thick neck.

Smith asked hurriedly: "Manager Zhang, you quickly tell me, just ...... Who gave me this note just now?"

He said, holding up the note he was holding in his other hand.

Manager Zhang was a little stunned when he saw it.

He twisted vigorously: "Mr. Smith, you ...... first Put me down, I'm almost out of breath, I'm about to suffocate. ”

Smith hurriedly put him down and arranged his collar by the way.

Then, he quickly asked, "Who is it?"

Manager Zhang turned his head and pointed at Xia Fan not far away.

Smith was stunned: "Such a young Chinese guy, actually ...... It's impossible to give such in-depth guidance and make me pause, right? But there are many strange people in the land of China, maybe I have bumped into a strange person. ”

He took three steps and two steps to meet him, grabbed Xia Fan's hand at once, and asked excitedly: "May I ask if you are the one who wrote me the note?" Although I still don't believe it, but ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, Xia Fan flexibly withdrew his hands from his two hairy slaps.

He wrote another note on the table and shoved it into Smith's hand.

Smith was like a treasure, spread out the paper with both hands and looked at it carefully, and then laughed like a pig.

He nodded harder, looked at Xia Fan with admiration on his face, and gave him two thumbs up.

"God-man, God-man, are you a chef sent by God? You are God's cook, otherwise how could you have come up with such a perfect recipe. These two small notes, in your Chinese dialect, are simply a word of gold, too perfect. My dear sir, are you going to give it to me......? But it's a very precious thing. ”

He clutched the two notes tightly, full of excitement.

Xia Fan waved his hand: "This is nothing, in the eyes of others, it is estimated that I can't understand anything." Only a chef of your calibre knows how to do it. Therefore, in our Chinese dialect, it can also be regarded as a sword gift to heroes. You just take it and strive to make more food for the service of all mankind!"

"Good!!" Smith shouted vigorously, "For all mankind!!"

He clenched his fists tightly and pulled them down hard.

Then he turned his head to look at the restaurant manager.