Xiangyuan Entertainment Channel suddenly broadcast the activities of the Liting Hotel, and the originally small number of viewers complained that the TV station was not responsible, but when they saw Lu Chen's demeanor, they all shouted wonderful, and instantly felt the true conscience of Xiangyuan TV. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"O Nima! This is much better than entertainment news, and the rice is called golden fried rice, right? Let's go to the Terrace for a bite tomorrow! ”

"No, I'll drool when I look at it, go downstairs and buy some zero points to pad my stomach first."

"Mom! Mother! Come and see how this fried rice is made! I'll eat it too! ”

"I'm going? Is this really fake? It seems that there is still golden light? Am I not dazzled? ”

For a while, the ratings of Xiangyuan Entertainment Channel began to rise, which made the originally sleepy channel broadcaster suddenly feel excited, and the feelings of Lao Song and Huzi are really expected! Well, I don't know how Lao Song and Huzi would feel when they knew the enthusiasm of the audience in front of the TV to eat gold.

As far as the scene is concerned, Huzi and Lao Song were frightened, and the little man who provoked trouble was also frightened, such a murderous cooking skill obviously wanted to provoke trouble in this regard, and it would not have any miracle effect at all! They thought of countermeasures, Lu Chen didn't stop frying the golden fried rice, it didn't take much effort, the three-pot golden fried rice was already out of the pot, and those customers who had already eaten the golden meal were full of enjoyment, and those who didn't eat were all swallowing saliva. There is a kind of madness, you obviously want to eat delicious food but chew in other people's mouths, you don't know why there are so many saliva inexplicable...

When another pot of golden fried rice came out of the pot, the little man became embarrassed again and said loudly: "I feel unfair, you can divide five portions of gold into one pot to eat, can you divide it evenly?" We all spend the same amount of money but eat different amounts? ”

"Are you sick? Do you need a machine to divide five portions? Some discerning customers knew that the little man was stirring up trouble and questioned him.

"I think he's right, it's hard to grasp how much fried rice is, and if there is too much difference between each serving, I think it's a real loss." There is also the kind of statement that Scrooge supports small men.

"Pull it down, who can come here to eat still lacks that little money, why don't you have to order one less?"

"That's it, that's it, I'm very content to eat such delicious fried rice, Chef Lu is also a human being, not a god, how can every portion be so evenly divided."

"Your idea is not right, according to what you say, the person who sells things in the future will not clearly indicate the weight and weight, and you can just look at the amount and pack a serving?"

"Why are you saying you're selling things again?"

"Can you eat gold if you don't buy it?"

The guests quarreled with each other, and the little man smiled at the corner of his mouth when he saw this scene, and shrank back in his seat and stopped talking.

Xue Xia's face was full of worry, why is it that the popularity of Lala Liting Restaurant in her whole event is so troublesome for people to come out and make trouble, she glanced at Lu Chen, but saw Lu Chen's face full of smiles, Xue Xia is so angry, the customers are about to make a noise, you are still laughing!

Lu Chen felt Xue Xia's gaze, turned his head and met Xue Xia's angry face, he gave Xue Xia a reassuring gesture, and then said into the microphone in his ear: "Everyone be quiet, everyone can rest assured that the amount of golden fried rice per serving is not more than 5 grams!" ”

"Holy! What another international joke? Positive or negative is not more than 5 grams? ”

"Liar, huh? Can this fool people? ”

"The weight of plus or minus a dollar coin? Damn! It's a bit unbelievable! ”

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For a while, Lu Chen became the object of everyone's fire, and Lu Chen didn't bother to defend himself, so he directly asked Li Ze to take out an electronic scale from the kitchen, and then said loudly to the customer: "Everyone, please keep your eyes open, and please believe in your eyes." ”

After one plate, two plates, three plates, four plates, and five plates of golden fried rice were measured on the electronic scale one by one, the weight of each serving was really within this range, and the whole restaurant was suddenly quiet, and they saw it through the projection! This can't be faked! What's more, there are customers who are close to Lu Chen, who have come forward to watch.

"Impossible! That's impossible! The little man exclaimed, then got up and ran to the electronic scale and put down his phone, remembering the numbers and then picking them up and putting them down, repeating it three times to the same value.

"I mean, which hotel sent a spy from the hotel? First I said that I put coloring and spices in my fried rice, and now I continue to do things, do you treat our Liting as a sick cat? Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and said to him.

The little man didn't expect Lu Chen to say about him in front of so many people, and retorted with an ugly face: "Is there something wrong with what I said?" Don't you even have the right to ask questions? ”

"Well, that's a good point." Lu Chen didn't pay attention to him anymore after speaking, but continued to fry gold to eat, just when everyone didn't know what Lu Chen was going to do, Lu Chen continued to put the five newly cooked fried rice on the electronic scale and weighed it, still within plus or minus 5 grams, followed by the second pot, the third pot, until the fifth pot of fried rice was weighed from the electronic scale, the hotel restaurant was quiet and scary, they watched Lu Chen put it on the plate with a frying spoon, one pot can say luck, two pots can also say luck, Nima is five pots, if it is really luck, simply buy a lottery ticket, What kind of cook are you doing?

After the five pots were fried, Lu Chen put down the wok, and then looked at the little man with unkind eyes and said, "I said, are you satisfied with my answer?" ”

"Full, satisfied." The corner of the little man's eyes twitched and said, You have two mechanical arms, right? Can every meal be divided so accurately?

"That's okay, you're satisfied, finish eating these five pots of golden fried rice and go! I'm in for a treat! Lu Chen said generously.

When the customers heard Lu Chen's words, they all gasped, five pots are twenty-five servings! How long does this have to be eaten?

The little man wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but Lu Chen didn't give him a chance to speak at all: "You want to do things again and again, do you really take us for fools?" If you don't finish these 25 servings of golden fried rice today, we'll see you at the police station! I can't believe you can't find out which hotel you work in! ”

Lu Chen's trick is ruthless, he is just forcing the little man, see if you can continue to pretend, sure enough, the little man's face turned pale for a while after hearing this, and then looked at the twenty-five servings of golden fried rice, and said with a stalk around his neck: "What's wrong with me just working in other hotels?" Can't other hotels come to eat here? ”

"Huh~" Everyone in the restaurant booed in unison, and this girl's face was really thick.

Lu Chen couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and hurriedly shouted: "Security! Security guard! Catch this little man and don't let him run away, just now I framed the golden fried rice I made with coloring and spices, and it can also make people eat and run to the hut in the middle of the night! These customers and friends have heard it, and the reporter brothers have also recorded the video, and the human and material evidence is complete! Send me to the police station! ”