ps: Thank you for the tip from my old friend Devil No. 11.

Perhaps, Mark said very realistically, if there was enough money, I think God would be tempted to become a wedding priest, not to mention Bob Russell, and he didn't agree to come because Sheldon gave him a large piece of pasture, otherwise he thought that he wanted to repay a man who saved his son's life hundreds of thousands of acres of land, unless he was crazy, but he was not crazy, and he was very sensible.

"Isn't that a loss in North America this time?" asked Thomas, worriedly, having heard from a senior executive that Citibank had paid a lot of money to hire the second best player for this tournament, even though he was the chief advisor to Sheldon Casino.

"That's not necessarily, maybe North America has its own countermeasures. Mark shook his head, he was representing Australia this time.

Thomas couldn't help but look at Zeng Gong, once when they spent a lot of money on a gambling table, not only casually saw through the dealer's tricks, but also silently, cracked, gambling skills can only be described as godlike, afterwards the chief consultant of the Flamingo Hotel repeatedly watched the video recording, did not find any flaws at all, as if the dealer deliberately cooperated, it was seamless.

"But Bob's thousand skills have not been flawed so far, and Wiggins has not admitted that he can't see how Bob is a thousand. Harris immediately retorted that Bob had made his career in Europe, and that he was born and raised in Germany, giving him a natural sense of affinity.

"Will there ever be no flaws, I have a hunch that no matter who makes a thousand at this year's World Gambling King Conference, he will be ruined. Mark shook his head, there are too many strange people hidden in this world, you don't know if you will be pushed down the next moment after you reach the top, his intuition is very accurate, just because of his intuition, his hands are still intact.

"Bob, he..." Harris was about to say something, but was interrupted suddenly.

"Father, why are you here? Little Harris heard his assistant say that his dad was having dinner in the restaurant, so he volunteered to walk out of the kitchen with a lobster, he knew his father's habits, inviting people to his restaurant, he must be a gourmet, he has always hoped to improve his cooking skills through the reviews of gourmets.

"Hmph. Seeing little Harris coming out of the kitchen, he couldn't help but snort coldly, although he had Mark's persuasion, he was still not happy, he was obviously a promising chef (but he thought so in his own heart), but he was distracted and started a business, which was simply putting the cart before the horse.

Little Harris looked at Mark innocently, what's the matter, it's so atmospheric for no reason, what kind of play is this, this hasn't happened in years.

"Booker, you put the lobster down first, let us see if your craft has improved. Mark glanced at Harris Jr. and said nonchalantly.

"Ahh Little Harris was said by Mark, his heart couldn't help but rise, and he understood what was going on, he knew that his cooking skills had not improved for several years, of course, this was not unrelated to his distraction business, but if his restaurant wants to develop, he must go out, for this two-Michelin-starred restaurant is ready to invite a famous chef to sit down, and then start preparing to upgrade.

"Booker, isn't it good to be a chef in peace?" Harris said sadly, unlike other parents in Europe and the United States, he does not interfere much in the future of their children, but he has focused on cultivating his interest in being a chef since he was a child, and now he finds that Harris Jr. is gradually moving away from his requirements, how can he not be distressed.

"Father, I..." Harris Jr. lowered his head, not daring to look at his father, who had found himself more interested in running a restaurant than being a chef in the past few years, and couldn't help but deviate from the track Harris had designed for him.

"Okay, don't say it, I won't ask you to be a chef from today onwards, but there is one thing, the restaurant must be run for me, it is better to upgrade to a three-star restaurant, and I will only have face when I go out in the future." Harris was a little disheartened when he saw Harris Jr.'s submissive appearance, and couldn't help but wave his hand at him.

"Really?" little Harris's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise, his languishing appearance just now was swept away, and with his father's support, he felt that he could show his strength.

"Hmph, look at your unpromising virtue. "Harris won't give him a good look, or else his tail won't be lifted to the sky.

"Hey, by the way, do you know where the ingredients for Steven's got from? Now a restaurant in Boston has the same ingredients. Little Harris suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but ask.

Since his retirement, Harris has occasionally gone to the casino, although he has won and lost, and it is not a big deal to gamble on pleasure, but more often he travels around the world, his goal is to eat all the world's food, and he meets all kinds of foodies, chefs and ranchers during his travels.

"Not yet. Harris shook his head and said with great regret, he also wanted to know where this ingredient production base was, not only for Harris Jr.'s restaurant, but also to satisfy his appetite.

"Alas. Little Harris felt very regretful, although his own ingredients can be said to be the top, but now compared with Steven's restaurant, it is a big difference, and now he can't find such ingredients, which casts a shadow on his restaurant's three-star upgrade, after all, Zhuyu is in front, and his restaurant is not far from New York, which will affect the impression score of the restaurant.

"Didn't Davis introduce you to Qinglian Ranch, and isn't the ingredients there?" Harris asked suddenly.

"It's not that it can't be done, but Qinglian Ranch currently has nothing other than cattle and sheep, and its cattle and sheep have not been sold to the outside world, if Uncle Davis no longer runs his ranch, I really don't know where to find top ingredients." Harris Jr. shook his head regretfully, this was the reason why he was so eager to find a new ingredient base, and after Davis no longer ran the ranch, his top-quality ingredient source would no longer exist.

"What, are you talking about Qinglian Ranch?" Thomas looked at Zeng Gong with some weirdness, but he didn't expect the fame of Qinglian Ranch to spread here.

"Well, Mr. Thomas, you've heard of it. Harris looked at Thomas with some confusion.

"He is the owner of Qinglian Ranch. Thomas pointed at Zeng Gong helplessly.

"You can go to my ranch and look around, there are some things I can't say. Zeng Gong touched his nose a little embarrassed and said. (To be continued.) )