Chapter 57: Slap Me Back in the Mouth!

Situ Lei put down his chopsticks, his face turned red, he didn't expect Wang Yuan not only to cook this dish, but also to make it so well, this time he was about to lose face!

"Uh...... Belch...... No, not bad! Situ Lei hesitated, wanting to quickly divert the conversation, but Wang Yuan chased after him, "Is that still going to give me a bad review?" ”

"So, I want to ask you a question, can you tell me what kind of fish meat my fish down is made of?" Wang Yuan asked, Situ Lei frowned suddenly, fish velvet? Where is the fish down?

Is this cloud made of fish down?

Oh no, it's in the middle of the set!

The sweat on Situ Lei's head immediately flowed, he grabbed another piece of chopsticks and put it in his mouth, trying to taste the taste of fish down, but no matter how hard he tried to taste it, he even thought that if he could, he would rather give up two years of life to strengthen his taste buds. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But no matter how hard he tried, he still failed in the end.

The flavors of several kinds of fish are mixed together, you have me, I have you, and with his Situ Lei's taste, I can't tell the difference at all.

"I guess ......"

"What do you guess? What do you have to guess, is it possible that you write food reviews by guessing? Wang Yuan sneered, Situ Lei's face suddenly turned red, "I, I think ......"

"Let me ask you, how many fish flavors do you taste?"

Situ Lei's head was sweating, and he grabbed his mobile phone, he didn't want this scene to be seen by the audience, but Wang Yuan snatched the mobile phone, pointed the camera at him, and continued to ask, "Could it be that you are a food critic who can't taste a few kinds of fish?" ”

Situ Lei cried bitterly in his heart, damn it, how could I not taste it? It's just that if it's the taste of sea bass, it's fresher and more beautiful than the sea bass I've tasted before, but with this kid's financial resources, I'm afraid I can't afford to buy that kind of good sea bass to make fish wool!

"I, I'm ......," he lowered his head, trying not to let the camera catch him, his voice low, "I can't taste it." ”

"You can be louder!" Wang Yuan said deliberately.

At this time, the live broadcast comment area has exploded.

"Huh?" Situ Lei raised his head, but found that Wang Yuan had already pointed the camera at his face, and recorded it all with an embarrassed face.

He looked at Wang Yuan, his eyes were full of pleading, I am the one who eats this bowl of rice, the little brother raised his noble hand and let me go!

Otherwise, there really won't be a way to mix it up in the future.

Wang Yuan turned off his mobile phone and threw it to him, moved a chair and sat down, "You are a very inferior person, it can also be said to be obscene, from the moment you entered the store, I knew that you started a live broadcast." Do you have to kill my shop to be happy? ”

"Little brother, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, can't I apologize to you?" Situ Lei saw that Wang Yuan had turned off his mobile phone, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and his job was finally saved.

"Then I ask you, who instructed you to come to my shop?" Wang Yuanfu asked again.

"Actually, it's Cuiyun Building...... No, it's my own curiosity, you know, in our business, you can't say a good word about the store, say that the store is good, readers will not buy it, so we are all eggs and bones, unreasonable stirring up three points, all mixed food, don't care......"

"So in all fairness, I wonder how much you can rate this wyvern in the sky?"

"Creativity and gimmicks are enough, it's just ......" Situ Lei still has two brushes, pointing out what mistakes Feilong made in the sky, Wang Yuan nodded, it seems that although this person's character is very poor, he still has real evaluations and real learning.

"In that case, forget about today's business, I think you should know how to evaluate my store on the column!" Wang Yuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "I recorded the content of our conversation just now." ”

Situ Lei's brain buzzed, how can this kid be everywhere, thinking that I am famous for a lifetime, and I am actually planted in the hands of such a fledgling boy!

"Don't worry, you'll be satisfied." Situ Lei grabbed his phone and turned around and left, not even daring to turn his head back.

Hurry up, who knows how many pits he has dug for himself to jump?

Since you want to come and slap me in the face, I'm going to slap you back hard in the mouth!

Wang Yuan knew that this Situ Lei, the guy with the pen name Lei Sheng was just a pawn, and in the final analysis, the problem was still with Wang Zhengyuan, the owner of Cuiyun Building, who was secretly making trouble, so that his store would receive such "enthusiastic" attention.

The next day, Wang Yuan saw a food review article written by the pen name Lei Sheng on the blooming network, and what surprised him was that this guy didn't know when he took a picture of the flying dragon in the sky, and the shooting effect was not bad.

Lei Sheng wrote in his final review that this is a small but very distinctive restaurant, and in the current materialistic situation, there are not many people who can sit down and study cooking with peace of mind and stick to their hearts.

Wang Yuan looked at this almost numb comment, touched his face, and smiled, what is this comment......

To the point, to the point, and to the point!

Situ Lei came almost every day from then on, and every time he came to see Wang Yuan, he was full of smiles, he was not afraid of anything else, he was afraid that Wang Yuan would puncture his mask, and then he would not be able to eat the bowl of rice of his food critic at all.

There is a way that everyone who comes is a guest, pat it and please take a seat, Wang Yuan does not stumble on him, and treats him as an ordinary customer, as for the VIP card? Wait!

Some people are not satisfied with this result, and they are very dissatisfied.

Wang Yuan got a job advertisement and pasted it on the glass outside, and he really needed someone to help here.

After Aunt Qian saw it, she secretly ripped it off, she had pink eye, and she couldn't see that this small shop, which had to close down a few months ago, was now recruiting!

So she was very angry, why can you make money, how old are you?

But she didn't have time to fight with Wang Yuan, she was busy like a fly without a head recently, she came to borrow things twice in three days, and she didn't pay it back if she borrowed it, Wang Yuan asked her what she was doing, and she said that this was not a routine health inspection before the Mid-Autumn Festival......

After she finished speaking, she regretted it, and told him what to do, let the health committee fine him 1,800 yuan, as soon as your store opens, the old lady's family has no business, who will you punish if you don't punish you?

"Patriotic Health Committee?" Wang Yuan remembered that the Health Commission doesn't inspect it on a monthly basis, and the taxes and fees have already been made up, what are they checking?

"It's not clean, it's going to be on TV!" Uncle Chen was clear about the things inside, Wang Yuan scratched his head and understood.

He immediately started cleaning, cleaning inside and out from beginning to end, even tearing off the job advertisement that had just been posted inside and wiping the glass well, feeling that the store was already clean without any problems.

"This is it!" The door opened, and several aunts with red armbands walked in, looking critically at every furnishing in the room.

"Hygiene and epidemic prevention must be done well!" The bespectacled aunt was kind and seductive, Wang Yuan nodded again and again, and Aunt Qian, who was hiding at the door, deliberately opened the window.

"It's not bad, keep it up!" A few aunts took a magnifying glass and took pictures around, eager to open the seams to take a look, but in the end they still didn't find any problems.

Wang Yuan nodded again and again, several aunts wrote numbers on the form, and just as they were about to leave, they heard a buzzing sound in their ears.

The aunts all stood still, looking at the green-headed flies buzzing in the air.

"What's going on?" The bespectacled aunt's face turned cloudy in an instant.

The sweat on Wang Yuan's head came down.

"It's ...... Fly ......" Wang Yuan hesitated, watching the green-headed fly buzz and rush towards him, hitting the bridge of his nose and knocking him into the eye.

The fly croaked and flipped a few times in the air, triumphantly rushing out of the crack in the open window.

Where did this come from, rogue flies!