Although the old man Sun Buyu was already mentally prepared, after all, the god egg fried rice smelled too delicious, but what was the use of being mentally prepared? He didn't start licking the plate again after eating it in one go. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Old Sun, pay attention to your image!" Qian Bushi reminded in a low voice with frowning white eyebrows.

Sun Buyu, who was licking the plate, where did the old man have the strength to answer his words, if the money didn't eat the old white hair, he was ready to grab the god egg fried rice that didn't eat the money and eat it.

Of course, the old man who doesn't eat money is also an old man, so Sun Buyu's taste is the clearest he knows, and his taste is even a little higher than his own.

Now he can lick the plate with his face wiped away, which shows that the taste of this god egg fried rice is not only above its appearance and fragrance, but also absolutely delicious.

The old man saw Sun Buyu licking the plate while still glancing at his god egg fried rice with the corner of his eye, and for the first time in his life, he felt a sense of crisis that others were trying to grab food.

Let's not talk about whether this god egg fried rice is delicious, even if this half of the god egg fried rice is worth two hundred and five, he can't let others snatch it!

The most effective way to avoid others from grabbing food is to eat, eat, eat......

The old man who doesn't eat money is doing this, he originally wanted to eat the god egg fried rice quickly, so as to avoid the old ghost Sun from grabbing the food, but once he started to eat the first bite, he didn't need to deliberately speed up, the feeling that the taste buds full of his mouth were all stimulated and excited, causing him to just need to instinctively open his mouth to eat the half of the god egg fried rice quickly.

Moreover, after the old man finished eating the fried rice with eggs, he immediately began to lick the plate in a circle, completely forgetting that he had just reminded the old man Sun Buyu to pay attention to the problem of image, in front of such a delicious fried rice with eggs, what kind of bullshit is the image.

"Old Qian, pay attention to your image!" Sun Buyu reminded in a mocking whisper.

"I'm almost out of breath with excitement, and the image is what a bullshit thing!" said with a smile on the money that had already licked the plate quickly.

"Yes, I didn't expect that this chef not only has first-class cooking skills, but also has a unique ability to find ingredients, and he can actually find all the lost god eggs, so it seems that 500 yuan of fried rice with god eggs is not too expensive, but too cheap. Waiter, serve another fried rice with eggs. Sun Buyu's chin trembled slightly, leaning on the old man and selling the old way.

"That's right, another serving of fried rice with eggs, the old rule, pack it separately, and bring two cups of boiled water. Qian Bushi added with a white eyebrow.

"Okay, 500 yuan, cash or credit card?" asked the little qin girl skillfully.

It seems that these two old guys have eaten so well that they have forgotten an important thing, that is, they can have another fried rice with eggs, but they really don't have any money!

"Isn't the second one preferential?" asked Sun Buyu, the old man's jaw trembling slightly.

"It's not preferential, and it's not the second one, the last one is your old one, if you order it again, it can only be regarded as an old money. Miss Xiaoqin said very seriously.

"Cut, what's the difference!" Qian raised his eyebrows disdainfully.

"Old Qian, do you still want to order fried rice with eggs?" Miss Xiaoqin blinked vigorously, almost being surrounded by these two old men.

"Okay, is it okay to take credit first?" Qian Bushi said with a frown.

"We don't take any credit. Gao Xiaoqin held his forehead with one hand and pointed to the shop rules on the wall and said.

"Then it's okay to use our wages to deduct the head office?" said Qian Bushi, a little annoyed.

"No, your wages are not enough to cover a serving of fried rice with divine eggs. After seeing Boss Gao's expressionless face, Miss Xiaoqin refused on her own.

"Old Qian, old Qian, why are you angry with a female doll, I think so, when we earn enough wages for God Egg Fried Rice here, let's eat the next God Egg Fried Rice and it will be over!"

"I don't care, it's not you who proposed it first, and you want another one!" Qian Bushi said angrily.

"Old friend is angry, I'm old and confused, I'm shy in my pocket, and I want to order another fried rice with eggs, isn't this embarrassing little girl, I think it's better to forget it!" Sun Buyu said with a trembling chin.

"Hmph!" Qian Bushi's white eyebrows trembled and snorted coldly.

"Old Sun, you have also eaten this god egg fried rice, can you continue to tell the legend of the ingredients of the god egg fried rice?" Jia Ao couldn't help urging a little.

"I'm sorry, young man, I haven't tasted the taste of God Egg Fried Rice yet, but unfortunately I'll finish it, wait for my old man to eat God Egg Fried Rice again." Sun Buyu's jaw trembled, and he leaned on the old man to sell the old.

"I think so, it's not good for us to listen to Sun Lao's story in vain, why don't we raise money to buy another fried rice with divine eggs for Sun Lao?" After Jia Ao finished speaking, he squeezed his eyes at Section Chief Wu Daming who was standing in the corner.

Section Chief Wu Daming, who understood it, immediately trotted out and donated the only remaining 100 yuan bill on his body, this is Minister Jia Ao, his sister is Vice President Jia Zeqin, and he Wu Daming Section Chief can't afford to offend.

"Okay, now that someone has donated a hundred yuan, are there any people who like to listen to stories?" Jia Ao said again.

It's a pity that everyone is watching the excitement with a fun mentality, to be honest, only Wu Daming, the section chief of the scene, is the poorest person, this hundred yuan was donated, I'm afraid that when I go out, I won't even have the money to take a taxi.

Jia Ao shouted like this for a while, but unfortunately no one continued to donate, but as the head of the production department, he had a way to deal with such a situation.

I saw Jia Ao take out three brand-new hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, and then took out his phone book and pen.

Section Chief Wu Daming immediately came over with understanding, and Minister Jia Ao put the phone book flat on Section Chief Wu Daming's back, and he started to record from the blank space on the back of the phone book.

The title is Good Stories Fundraiser Fund, and below is the date, location, name and amount of the fundraiser.

After Minister Jia Ao finished writing, he handed over the 400 yuan, telephone book and pen to Section Chief Wu Daming.

Section Chief Wu Daming was thinking about how to climb up, and now there is a ready-made thigh waiting for him to hug him, how can he not hug it?

You don't need to be taught something like this.