Chapter Fifty-Eight: I Confess

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"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

For Wan Youliang at this time, the scene in front of him made him unacceptable, and he opened his mouth wide, as if he had swallowed a disgusting fly.

Wan Youliang knows better than anyone what anorexia indicates.

This is a condition that the hospital has declared incurable, and if you don't want to die, you can only rely on glucose and other liquids to save your life, otherwise the middle-aged man will not lose weight to this point.

At the beginning, in order not to give He Fugui any chance, Wan Youliang carefully selected and chose an anorexia patient who was almost dying, and promised a benefit fee of 100,000 Huaxia coins.

But now, Wan Youliang saw the most unbelievable thing, a person with anorexia actually ate, your sister, what are you kidding, you eat like this, and you eat so happily.

Wan Youliang wanted to slap and fly over and then scold.

This is a pit man, a real pit man, who has pitted himself into it.

"Boss Wan, there is nothing impossible about this, the world is full of wonders, delicious food is given by God, and it has an unimaginable effect!" He Fugui breathed a sigh of relief.

Ningchuan is amazing!

"Why are you eating!" Wan Youliang said angrily.

The middle-aged man ignored it, in the enjoyment of food, for him who was in the advanced stage of anorexia, this Chinese cabbage was a delicacy, and he knew what delicious it was again.

"I want to eat!"

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and sprinkled a handful of salt on Wan Youliang's wound, which was hot and painful.

This bastard!

Wan Youliang gritted his teeth and lost at the last moment.

Lose in your own calculations.

The people around were envious, and they saw it clearly, the middle-aged man who didn't eat anything finally ate it in front of the cabbage, and he ate it with relish.

When the chef served a pot of rice, the middle-aged man devoured it, which surprised everyone, what kind of delicious thing is this, it deserves to be so exaggerated.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's the best I've ever eaten so far!"

The middle-aged man pulled the cabbage in front of him, for fear of being robbed.

A few diners leaned in and asked, "Is this delicious?" ”

The middle-aged man was nervously guarded, and said inarticulately, "It's delicious, of course it's delicious, you can't rob me, it's mine!" ”

A few diners turned around, "Boss He, we're going to eat this dish too!" ”

Among these diners, there are a few old regulars who come often, and they can't stand this temptation/temptation, and the longer they go, the more they want to taste the deliciousness of this dish.

He Fugui really doesn't know what to say, he can't say that this is researched by others, and it is not the special food of Sovereign Hotel at all?

If this is said, He Fugui understands very well how much impact it has on Sovereign Hotel.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are lucky today, we have just successfully researched this dish, and it will take a certain amount of time to come out, in view of the enthusiastic request of all diners, we have decided to invite everyone to taste it, so as to have a further understanding of this dish!"

I saw a young man walking out from behind, holding a plate, smiling and saying to everyone, next to a few cooks, holding small plates.

Everyone present cheered!

The chef quickly got busy, put the plates one by one, put a small bite of Chinese cabbage, and looked at it all the way, verdant and dripping, and everyone drooled.

As soon as the things were put away, the diners immediately rushed up, each with a plate in their hands, for fear that the speed would be slow.

The anxious person ate it in one bite, and suddenly showed an intoxicated expression like the previous middle-aged man, as if he was enjoying something.

If it's a person, maybe it's nothing, but with everyone's intoxicated expressions, anyone who is not a fool can see that this dish is definitely delicious.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!"

After a middle-aged man finished eating, he was excited to leave tears and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"It's the best thing I've ever tasted, and I don't seem to be eating Chinese cabbage at all!"

"Great!"

"It's good that I didn't leave today, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to eat such delicious food! "

The expressions of these people were like slaps in the face one by one.

"Impossible, this thing must not taste good!" Wan Youliang didn't want to admit his defeat, so he walked over, picked up a small plate, picked it up, and ate it.

After eating this, the plate in Wan Youliang's hand fell directly to the ground and shattered, and he didn't feel it, and he was intoxicated like everyone else.

Ning Chuan came to He Fugui's side and said softly, "Brother He, I didn't disappoint you!" ”

"Xiaochuan, what else do you have to do, my brother doesn't dare to show his hand in front of you!" He Fugui looked at Ning Chuan as if he was looking at a strange person.

Just now, He Fugui knew about the kitchen, and Wang Dashan, the usually arrogant chef, also admired Ning Chuan very much, and even admired it very much.

This shocked He Fugui, who thought that the special chef came to the Sovereign Hotel, Wang Dashan did not show any worship, but now he showed it on a young man, you can imagine how powerful Ning Chuan is.

Ning Chuan said with a smile, "What can I do, it's just that I can cook a few dishes, Brother He, don't say that, then I won't dare to come next time!" ”

He Fugui didn't ask where Xiaochuan learned his cooking skills, and now he is glad that he and Ning Chuan have become friends, and since he realized that he has helped him a lot now, He Fugui doesn't know how to thank him.

"Brother He, that Wan Youliang is about to slip away!" Ning Chuan squeezed his eyes, "Aren't you going to vent?" ”

He Fugui was so angry by Wan Youliang that he wouldn't let him leave at all, and immediately walked over, "Boss Wan, you lost, it doesn't seem too kind to leave like this!" “

Wan Youliang had no confidence, and he made thousands of calculations, but he didn't calculate that Sovereign Hotel researched new dishes, and even he couldn't taste it, how did it come out.

"Boss He, I lost today, can't I go!"

Wan Youliang has no face to stay.

"It's okay to go!" He Fugui pointed to the delicacies on the table, "You have to eat all the delicacies and delicacies on the table, and there are three bottles of Feitian Moutai, this is what you promised, don't let people think that Boss Wan's words are equivalent to farting, and people will laugh at them if they spread it!" “

Wan Youliang looked at the food on the table and suddenly changed color, especially the three bottles of Feitian Moutai, if he drank it.

"You don't want others to be too much!"

He Fugui said coldly, "Who is forcing people too much, it's you, you brought such a person, is there such a shameless person as you, you have to eat up all the food on the table, as for the three bottles of Feitian Moutai, you only need to drink half of it, I am very negotiable!" ”

He Fugui didn't let go!

Today, no matter what, I want to teach Wan Youliang a lesson, a profound lesson!

"Okay, you've got it!"

Wan Youliang knew that he had planted it, and he regretted it very much, how could he agree to this condition.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't eat yet!"

Wan Youliang brought the driver over, scolded him, picked up the chopsticks and ate them, He Fugui asked people to pour wine, and Wan Youliang could only drink it hard.

The meal was eaten to the end, three Feitian Moutai, Wan Youliang drank more than a bottle of Moutai and got drunk, almost foaming at the mouth, and was soon pulled away by an ambulance.

Sovereign Hotel is off to a successful start.