"This son, if you eat alone, you can order 'Buddha jumping over the wall', or 'steamed red grouper',......"

The guy hurriedly stepped forward to recommend, these are all the top luxury dishes of the Ye Family Hotel.

Diners who come on weekdays don't order such dishes, so after preparing the ingredients for more than ten days, they are about to spoil.

"Okay, wow!"

Ye Xiuwen said again and again, 'Wow', everyone gave a thumbs up, and said secretly: This kid is really rich, these two dishes, but they are charged according to the Yuan Qi Stone, and each dish is 1 Yuan Qi Stone.

And how much silver can be exchanged for a Yuan Qi Stone? That's 10,000 taels of silver, and that's still a lot of money.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful will give you +100 ,......"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful will give you +100 ,......"

"Dingdong ,......"

...............

Ye Xiuwen's compulsion came, and all of a sudden, it skyrocketed by 100 points, and Nima saw the benefits of the rich, and the rich can pretend to be forced wherever they go.

"Haha...... Nana, give Lao Tzu a night, hot dry noodles ,......"

"Poof!"

The audience vomited blood, and some diners even vomited out the food they swallowed in their stomachs.

Xindao: What's the matter with you kid? First ask people what is the most expensive dish here? And then you just order a bowl of hot dry noodles? Aren't you kidding?

"Childe, are you?" Xiao Er was stupid.

"What's the matter? I want to see how your chef's skills are? If you can't even make a bowl of hot dry noodles, what is Lao Tzu still eating with you?"

"Smack!"

Ye Xiuwen slapped the table, and as a result, this momentum instantly shocked everyone.

Everyone unanimously agreed that they were wrong, how could they think so just now? This young man is an expert at first glance!

When you go to a restaurant to eat, how can you tell whether the chef is good or bad? It is to order these ordinary home-cooked dishes, which can no longer be ordinary, and this is the most test of skills.

"Dingdong ,......"

"Ding-dong,......."

...............

Ye Xiuwen's compulsion skyrocketed, but the little second brother was sweating, and he didn't know what kind of road this son was, and he seemed to be very researched about eating.

So, Xiao Er hurriedly ran to the back kitchen, found the chef in charge, and more than a dozen people held a meeting to decide how to make this 'hot dry noodles'!

When the hot dry noodles were served, Ye Xiuwen only glanced at the hot dry noodles, pointed at the guy's nose and scolded: "Are you here for people?"

"Childe?" Xiao Er's cold sweat came down.

"What kind of son? Your hot dry noodles have the wrong color, and there is too much oil, can't you see it yourself? You dare to serve me this kind of garbage to eat, believe it or not, I smashed your signboard?"

"Wow!"

Ye Xiuwen's words came out, but it was amazing, because where is this? This is the Ye Family Hotel, and as soon as the other party opens his mouth, he is going to smash other people's signboards, which is worth it? That is equivalent to being the enemy of the entire Ye family?

"Change, change!"

At this moment, the cold sweat of the hotel owner also came down, and he hurriedly beckoned someone to replace the hot dry noodles for Ye Xiuwen.

"Well, this bowl will be cheaper for you!"

When the boss saw that a whole bowl of hot dry noodles was lost, he lost it, so it was better to be a favor and throw it to the young man.

"Smack!"

Ye Xiuwen slapped the table again, and suddenly frightened everyone again, and said in his heart: What's wrong with this?

"Did I tell him to eat it? I said, I'm going to eat it today, let him look at ,......."

"Wow!"

Ye Xiuwen's words once again caused an uproar.

"This person, isn't it really a thing?"

"Yes, I've never seen such an unreasonable person, and it has nothing to do with him, it's just that the young man wants to come and eat a mouthful of leftovers,......"

"That's it, what does this have to do with him? He doesn't give up, he doesn't let the family go, watching him eat, isn't this lacking in virtue?"

"Scum, this person, is a scumbag, if you want to put it outside the city, the old man will definitely give him a good look,......"

..................

In an instant, there were already a few masters of the Dan Period, and they were all so angry, if they weren't in the city, they would have to slap Ye Xiuwen to death.

"Okay, okay, you're your father, I'll change the dry noodles for you!" The boss has no choice, he feels that this person is even more mixed than himself!

"Smack...... Do you want to eat hot dry noodles? Take this bowl of hot dry noodles and change me to a bowl of cold noodles,.......

Ye Xiuwen slapped the table again, and the boss held his breath and swallowed it back raw.

changed a bowl of cold noodles for Ye Xiuwen.

This cold noodle is well done, just like the North Koreans make cold noodles, the condiments and side dishes are complete, and Ye Xiuwen eats it so well.

"Delicious, delicious!"

Ye Xiuwen was eating cold noodles, while the young man on the side couldn't stop swallowing saliva.

He hadn't eaten for more than two days, who could stand this? Others were eating, he looked at it, and said in his heart: How lacking in virtue are you? In your life, you have given birth to children, and you have not ***.

"I said, have you watched it for a long time, do you understand?"

Ye Xiuwen was satisfied with a bowl of cold noodles.

"I'm sorry, but you ate deliciously,...... Gollum,......" replied to the young man, only to have his stomach ringing again.

"It's useless, when you look at your life, you will only have the life of being bullied! I'm leaving, you can repent here!"

Ye Xiuwen was leaving, but it took a long time for Xiao Er to reflect, it turned out that this one didn't order other dishes.

"Eh, this son, you have eaten noodles and haven't paid yet?" Xiao Er said tightly.

"Give money, give what money?" Ye Xiuwen looked surprised, and said that Xiao Er was blind. Xindao: Yes, what money do I want?

"Noodle Money ,......" has a diner who can't stand it anymore, and reminded.

"Yes, yes, face money!" Xiao Er also smoothed out.

"What kind of money?"

Ye Xiuwen asked again, but this time it was difficult for Xiao Er, but when he saw him, he smiled gloomily: "Childe, let's not be joking, you just ate a bowl of cold noodles, but you didn't give money!"

"Oh, cold noodles?" Ye Xiuwen looked slightly enlightened.

"Yes, it's cold noodle money! And to tell you the truth, our shop, but the Ye family opened it, this foundation is all the Ye family, if you dare to repay the account, then don't blame us for being polite! Hmph......"

(End of chapter)