Hearing that his colleagues were curious about this matter, Wu Jiang suddenly had a sense of aura, although Liu Dongwen's ability to win this house has little to do with him, but how to say that he also participated, and he also had a certain amount of credit.

So, Wu Jiang gushed with everyone about how Xiao Xiaolong used the feng shui pattern of "immortals to guide the way" to persuade Liu Dongwen to cooperate with the company, which caused everyone to exclaim.

"Xiaolong is really awesome, this trick is called right in the middle."

"Yes, layer by layer, I have to admire."

"Okay, let's just learn from Xiaolong in the future, we still have things to do, let's work first." Lin Hai said.

At this time, Lin Hai had already felt the threat of his position, after all, he went out to make an order in person today and was unsuccessful, but Xiao Xiaolong got Liu Dongwen's house down. In this case, it is inevitable that there will be no colleagues to compare and compare.

With Lin Hai's words, the colleagues said a few words and then went their own way. Therefore, the inside of the shop soon returned to calm.

On the Heavenly Court, after Tude Zhenjun bought back five pairs of Nike shoes from Xiaolong Taobao Store, he tried them on one by one, and he felt that he couldn't put them down.

"It's so beautiful, the shoes just give me a feeling I've never felt before." Tude Zhenjun sighed as he touched his shoes.

Some people are happy and some are worried, but on the other side of the heavenly court, the god of food is worried about what meal to prepare for the Jade Emperor for the next meal.

"Alas, I complain every day that the dishes I make are old-fashioned, but these are hundreds of thousands of years, can the dishes not be repeated?"

"Old man, I think you should walk around to see which immortal family has any new dishes, and then learn them, otherwise the Jade Emperor will blame us again, and it is estimated that we will have no face on our faces."

"Alas! But how many people in the Three Realms can think of dishes that even my food god can't imagine? The god of food continued to sigh.

"That being said, it's just a matter of luck now. I've heard that the Antarctic fairy often travels all over the world, maybe he will taste some new dishes, I think you should go and find him. ”

"Well, that's all there is to it now. Otherwise, if I continue to be blamed, I guess my name as the god of food will not be guaranteed. ”

Indeed, since the Jade Emperor blamed the God of Food for having no new ideas in cooking, Zao Jun has been eyeing the identity of the God of Food. After all, Zaojun has been nesting in the kitchen for a long time, and he knows all kinds of dishes well. If it weren't for their respective duties, he would have been able to make dishes like the gods of food.

Therefore, the god of food has also felt the threat of his identity for a while, and has been thinking about how to make novel dishes. But year after year, day after day, no matter how fresh the dishes are, they will be tired of being eaten by the Jade Emperor. The current god of food has no new tricks at all.

After the god of food sighed, he "swished", and then flew to the fairy island of the Antarctic immortal.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng was meditating and meditating, and suddenly wiped his fingers, and when he found someone coming, he opened his eyes.

"It's the god of food. I don't know what the God of Food is coming to me for? ”

The Antarctic Immortal Weng and the God of Food are not very close to each other on weekdays, so when he suddenly saw the God of Food coming to look for him, he also felt very curious.

"Antarctic Immortal, I'm really sorry to disturb you. Alas, it's not for the sake of cooking that little. After the God of Food finished speaking, he had a sad face again.

"Oh, cooking has always been the specialty of the God of Food, but how can I see that the God of Food's face seems to be full of sadness?"

"Alas! Antarctic Immortal, it's not that you don't know the taste of the Jade Emperor recently, and he always says that there is nothing new in the dishes I make, and he has blamed me many times for this. If this continues, I don't think the position of the god of food is guaranteed. "The god of food complained to the Antarctic immortals.

"And such a thing? The God of Food brother thinks of some new dishes and won't solve the problem. Is there a dish in the world that you can't think of? ”

"It's easy to say, but I've come up with dozens of new dishes, and I'm tired of eating them all. I'm not afraid of being teased by you, I really don't have a trick now. That's why I'm here to ask you. I have heard that you have traveled all over the world for a long time, and you must have tried many special and fresh dishes, so it is better to give some Jianyì brothers. Brother, I will definitely report on your great kindness. The god of food pleaded.

When the Antarctic Immortal Weng heard this, he thought about it carefully, then shook his head and said, "I'm really sorry, I just calculated, and you can also cook those dishes I have tasted." So ......."

"Alas, even the Antarctic Immortal can't help me, and it seems that I will inevitably be scolded this time." The god of food said pessimistically.

"Don't be too disappointed, Brother Food, I think you can go find Zhu Bajie for a day, after all, he is a well-known foodie, maybe he will taste different food." Antarctic Immortal Weng built yì road.

When the god of food heard it, he felt that it made some sense. After all, within the Three Realms, everyone knows that Zhu Bajie is the most proficient at eating, the most eating, and the most greedy. It is precisely because of this that he has eaten more than many immortals.

"Thank you for the construction of the Antarctic Immortal, that brother will leave first."

After the god of food finished speaking, he bowed respectfully, and then "whoosh", turned into a white cloud and came to Zhu Bajie's residence.

"What's the situation? The God of Food will come to my house? Zhu Bajie couldn't help but be curious when he saw the God of Food coming.

"Marshal Tianpeng, you want to save me." As soon as the God of Food saw Zhu Bajie, he cried as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

"Hey! I said God of Food, why are you a big man crying? You see, my old pig has never cried. Tell me, what is it that makes you sad to this extent? ”

Zhu Bajie hurriedly led the God of Food to his side, and then motioned to the other party with his hand to sit down and speak slowly.

"Well, it's not for the sake of cooking. I guess that's all I have to worry about in my life. ”

"Look at what you said, you are the god of food, you don't work for this thing, who works for this thing. Besides, cooking is your talent, and it's hard to get others to get your food god. Zhu Bajie said.

"Marshal Tianpeng doesn't know something, recently the Jade Emperor has always complained that the dishes I cook are not new, and this has been blamed many times. If this continues, even if my identity as the god of food is preserved, there will be no brilliance on my face. The god of food complained to Zhu Bajie again.

"Oh, and such a thing? That's really embarrassing for the god of food. Alas, the Jade Emperor is also true, this new dish is eaten every day, how can there be no old ones, and how can there be no boring ones. ”