"Your sister who ascended the throne, I'm going to the airport to board a plane and return the dragon robe, what are you thinking about every day?" Gao Xiaoleng said angrily. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, I see that you are here at the Emperor's Farmhouse, I thought you deserved to be the Emperor!" Li Hai said proudly as he touched his mustache.

Then Gao Xiaoleng stopped paying attention to Li Hai, because he had to concentrate on brushing his teeth.

Li Hai touched his mustache and asked questions again, mainly from a dozen angles to ask Gao Xiaoleng what he was going to do.

Although Gao Xiaoleng didn't answer him a word, it made Gao Xiaoleng think of one thing, that is, asking for leave.

Although Han Xiaocui of Yingbaoda No. 6 Factory has already helped him get it, he has to write a leave note to get it out of the emperor's farmhouse.

At this time, Gao Xiaoleng had already washed and changed clothes, so he took paper and pen from the cash register, and then wrote out a leave note.

Li Hai didn't care about it at first, and still touched his mustache and admired Gao Xiaoleng's calligraphy with relish.

Suddenly, Wang Da Fat on the side screamed first.

"Brother-in-law, Boss Gao wants to ask for leave, what can you do?" Wang Da Fat, who was leisurely gnawing his fingers, screamed and almost bit his fingers.

"I saw it, I'm not blind!" Lehi frightenedly brushed his mustache.

"I see you're pretty idle, go and put this leave slip on the door. Gao Xiaoleng handed the leave slip to Li Hai, then took out his mobile phone and started calling.

It was Gao Xiaoleng who arranged for Wang Pet to go to Pan Wenjun to entrust the tax declaration, mainly saying that the cash was in her original room, and saying that if there was anything she didn't understand, she would ask Li Hai for help.

"What do you want me to help with?" Lehi finally found an opportunity to interject.

"You'll know then. Gao Xiaoleng hurried out.

"Yes, it's not important, it's important that you take a few days off?" Lehi could see that time was pressing.

"Isn't it written on the leave slip?" Gao Xiaoleng quickened his pace, because Han Xiaocui had already started a guerrilla fight with Zhu Xiaobai outside the gate.

"Your leave slip says that it will open the day after tomorrow, but there is no payment date, this is the routine of tomorrow and tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow!" Li Hai complained as he touched his mustache.

"Let's try to get it done in two days, help me take care of Wang Pet and Zhu Xiaobai in these two days. Gao Xiaoleng had already sat in the fiery red sports car driven by Han Xiaocui.

"Boss Gao, where are you going, will you take me with you?" Lehi pleaded as he touched his mustache.

"It's not good! Thousands of miles away, do you have a visa?" Han Xiaocui angrily kicked the accelerator and drove away the sports car.

A sports car is a sports car, not only does it start very fast, but it also has no dizziness, and it is good to have money.

Although Gao Xiaoleng has also sat in this sports car before, but he has never sat in a sports car at such a speed, it only takes an hour to get from here to the airport, this is because Shanghai is too big, if it is a small city in the mainland, it is estimated that it can go around.

At this time, there was still an hour before the plane took off, but the anti-lock security check and procedures made Gao Xiaoleng a little headache, and when he heard the security personnel say that the lighter should be taken out for consignment and so on, Gao Xiaoleng took out his god-level lighter, but he didn't expect the lady in charge of security to say that there was no need for security check.

"Sir, although this fountain pen looks expensive and delicate, it does not need to be checked in, you just need to carry it in your pocket. "The lady in charge of security was very polite.

"A hillbilly who has never been on a plane has to check in even a fountain pen, and he laughs to death. Han Xiaocui's chin teased.

Gao Xiaoleng didn't argue, although he was indeed a hillbilly who had never been on a plane, but he didn't have the heart to think about this matter now, after all, it was still a metal lighter when he first touched it, how did it become a fountain pen now?

Could it be that the system still does magic?

No, no, no, Gao Xiaoleng would rather believe that the system's black technology can make a lighter look like a fountain pen.

An hour later......

The plane had already flown into the blue sky, and Gao Xiaoleng was still thinking about the pen on the side of the lighter.

"Hey, Tubaozi, did it make you nervous for the first time on a plane?" Han Xiaocui, who was sitting next to her, quipped.

"Nope. Gao Xiao replied with a cold face.

"Then why are you in a daze?" Han Xiaocui turned on the gossip mode.

"I need to catch up on sleep. Gao Xiaoleng directly closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Do you know how rude you look like this? Han Xiaocui's voice was a little harsh.

"It's rude to disturb people's dreams. Gao Xiaoleng no longer bothered with Han Xiaocui.

Two and a half hours later, Gao Xiaoleng and Han Xiaocui landed at the 9,000-year-old airport in Sapporo.

Soon they were picked up by a group of people holding Gao Xiaoleng's name, and by the time Gao Xiaoleng saw Minister Jin Bowen, it was already half past one in the afternoon.

The first thing Jin Bowen said when he saw Gao Xiaoleng was: "Take a good nap and prepare for the qualifiers of the Quandongying Cuisine King Contest at three o'clock in the afternoon." ”

"Why is it still a qualifier?" Gao Xiaoleng said impatiently.

"Xiao Leng, don't be too arrogant, although you are more powerful than Yamaguchi Baihui, but that Miyazaki Kiyoshi is really powerful, it is said that he went to the emperor's farmhouse to find you yesterday?" Minister Jin Bowen said with a serious expression.

"Oh, you said the 17-year-old boy that the tall and thin old man carried?" Gao Xiaoleng was naturally impressed.

"What a thin and tall old man, that's Hachitaro Miyazaki, his Yataro cuisine is popular all over Southeast Asia!" Jin Bowen shook his head and said.

"Is it possible to defeat Miyazaki Kiyoshi to obtain the title of the king of cuisine?" Gao Xiaoleng said with a yawn.

"You can say that, but it's not easy to defeat him, he's a god-like being, and many famous cooking masters have lost their hearts, including that Yamaguchi Momoe. Minister Jin Bowen said earnestly.

"Did you participate in this afternoon's qualifiers, so that you can directly participate in tomorrow's finals?" Gao Xiaoleng really wanted to catch up on sleep, after all, he slept very uncomfortably on the plane and in the car.

"Okay, you hurry up and sleep, as long as you can defeat Miyazaki Kiyoshi, our big money gate will support you. Minister Kim threw out the bait again.

"What's the point of only defeating Miyazaki Kiyoshi, if I can obtain the title of the king of Dongying cuisine, can you promise me one thing?" Gao Xiaoleng suddenly remembered that Long Xing had given him a spy mission.

"Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will satisfy you. "Minister Kim Bowen is a little crazy.