Zhu Jingyuan saw that Qingmeng's face suddenly changed, it was very abnormal, and asked anxiously, "Xiaomeng, what's wrong with you?" He glanced down at his phone again.

"No, it's fine!" Qingmeng said lightly: "It's just a harassing text message. ”

"I'll see." Zhu Jingyuan grabbed his mobile phone and looked at it, his face changed color, he patted the table and stood up, and said coldly: "Damn, this dog thing is so bold!" My wife also dares to uncover the rules. ”

Qing Mengqiao's face flushed, but she acquiesced to his wife and did not refute it.

Tang Yulan took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and said: "In these years, the unspoken rules of all walks of life have become conventional, this group of people stretches their hands too long, it's time to beat and knock well." ”

"Lao Tzu immediately called this bastard and saw where he was? Gotta kill him! Zhu Jingyuan took out his mobile phone and said that he was about to dial it.

"Don't panic." Tang Yulan smiled and said, "You can't show your face in this matter." The status of the Zhu family in Lingjiang City is too high, if you show up, they will definitely find a way to please you, even if Qingmeng wins the championship with his own skills, if it is passed out, they will think that you Zhu Dashao contributed to it. ”

"So what should I do?" Zhu Jingyuan was angry, he had already regarded Qingmeng as a forbidden body, and when he first started to have a relationship with the head of Tang, it was to let him come up with ideas on how to pursue Qingmeng, a wealthy family, the future ruler of the Zhu family, as long as he was willing, there would be countless beauties vying to give him a hug, but it was indeed not easy for him to be so devoted to Qingmeng.

"Text me to take a look." Tang Yulan took the mobile phone from Zhu Jingyuan's hand.

The pink shell, the pendant is a one-eyed Minion, which looks cute and cute.

With a very light fragrance on the phone, Tang Yulan opened the screen and saw the text message: "Do you want to win the championship?" Have time tonight, make this call and you'll get what you want. He jotted down the phone number.

Zhu Jingyuan took a deep breath and said, "What do you want to do?" It's an unfamiliar number. Maybe you only have to contact Qingmeng today, even if you do it, he may suspect Qingmeng, I can't let her take any risks. ”

"Jing Yuan, thank you for worrying about me so much, didn't you say that you would wait for the end of this competition and take me on a trip? I promise you. Qingmeng saw that Zhu Jingyuan was so attentive to herself, and she was moved, and her eyes became very soft when she looked at him, and she looked at Zhu Jingyuan with affection.

"Really?!" Zhu Jingyuan was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Great, but I still can't let go of this person." ”

"I've deleted the text message, you don't have to worry, I'll find out the real identity of this person. And it definitely won't let him affect the game. The cigarette butt in Tang Yulan's mouth flickered and flickered, and said, "You just need to mobilize the media and let those reporters wait and watch a good show." After speaking, he handed the phone to Qingmeng.

Qingmeng thanked him again and again and put his phone away.

Li Ke rarely interjected, he knew that when Zhu Dashao could use himself, he would definitely command.

Captain Tang twisted the cigarette butt on the plate, finally stuffed a few steaks into his mouth, wiped his mouth and got up to leave.

When I walked to the lobby, near the elevator, there were two diners in suits and leather shoes sitting opposite each other, looking at their appearances, one was Chinese and the other was foreigner.

The two of them were arguing loudly while eating.

At important times, it is even more noisy and red-faced, and it is indispensable. The two insisted on their own words and did not give in to each other.

They praised how delicious French food is, which has a lot to do with personal taste, and it is understandable to like a certain cuisine, but the two foreigners use half-baked Chinese to belittle Chinese food as worthless.

Zhu Jingyuan paused, looked at them deeply, and muttered, "Why do these two people look so familiar?" ”

Qingmeng said: "That bearded man, as if he had seen it on TV, should be very famous." ”

While the two were talking, Tang Yulan strode over.

Qingmeng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Tang, what is this?" ”

I saw Tang Yulan walk over, pull over a chair casually, sit between the two of them, slap the table and say, "What's there to argue about?" French cuisine is world-renowned, and it's really well cooked!"

The gringo, with a gray beard, a high forehead, and blue eyes, patted the head of Tang on the shoulder and said, "Young man, yes, tasteful." ”

The other person was in his early forties, his hair was meticulously combed, and he was dressed very decently, he frowned, snorted lightly, and looked very unconvinced, and even regarded Tang Yulan as a guy who admired foreign flattery, with a face full of disdain and disdain.

"What a taste!" Tang Yulan impatiently pushed away the foreigner's hand on his shoulder, and said: "French cuisine is good, but compared with the rich and colorful Chinese cuisine, there is still a big difference. If their chefs can come to China, study and study hard, take the essence of Chinese cuisine and eliminate the dross on this basis, and strive to develop and innovate in the next three hundred years, it may be possible to catch up with the current level of Chinese cuisine. ”

"yes, haha, that's it." The middle-aged man slapped his thigh suddenly, Tang Yulan's words could be regarded as saying that he was in his heart.

The bearded foreigner was obviously not convinced, he glared at him and said: "What do you say, look at the decoration design, as well as the environment and atmosphere, they are all part of French cuisine, and dining here is simply a pleasure." ”

Don't look over the middle-aged and don't say anything more.

"Dear sir, you seem to be mistaken, we are talking about what kind of food is more delicious, not about the environment." Tang Yulan smiled and said eloquently: "If you eat in the Chinese Imperial Palace, look at the various glazed tiles on the roof, those blue, purple, black, emerald, peacock green and sapphire blue glaze are enough for you to dazzle, not to mention the cold pine and cypress in the back garden, the exquisite rockery built with beautiful stones, buildings, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions and pavilions are hidden in it, even if you take a sip of cool white open, it is enough for you to be beautiful and quiet." ”

"Wonderful, that's it!" The middle-aged man clapped his hands, why didn't he think of using these quintessences to refute just now?

Originally, the bearded gringo and the middle-aged man, they argued with each other at the same table, and the diners around them did not ask. But now, Tang Yu Lan Shengsheng stepped in horizontally, forming a two-to-one situation, there were not many gringos at the table, they couldn't stand it, put down their knives and forks, and stepped forward.

The bearded foreigner's forehead jumped with green tendons, and when he saw someone coming forward, he refused to show weakness, saying, "Look, we use knives and forks, how elegant!" ”

Tang Yulan said slowly: "Yes, knives and forks originally originated from ancient European nomads, and around the fifteenth century, in order to improve the eating posture, double-pointed forks were used, after all, it is too unsightly to use a knife to bring food to the mouth, and it will cut the lips if you don't happen to do so." ”

The bearded man nodded in response, "Well, that's right." But he held his neck high and looked very proud.

"You look down on Chinese chopsticks." Tang Yulan said with a smile: "It has a history of more than 3,000 years from its invention to the present, at that time, you drank blood and ate with your hands, and we are already using chopsticks, this is civilization." Moreover, chopsticks are very convenient to pick, pick, clamp, mix, and pick, and the flexibility is much higher than that of knives and forks. ”

A few gringos who rushed over, with limited Chinese proficiency and couldn't understand much, gathered around and screamed.

Even Zhu Jingyuan and a few people came over, getting closer, Zhu Jingyuan looked at the gringos carefully, and his eyes showed surprise.

The bearded man was very patient, and slowly listened to Tang Yulan's words slowly, nodded in agreement, and said: "Our French cuisine strives for excellence, and the preparation of dishes pays attention to their own flavor, naturalness, skill, decoration and color, and the visual and taste senses have reached the highest enjoyment. And we pay attention to the freshness of raw materials and materials, many things are airborne, and your food here in China, gutter oil and Sudan dyes needless to say, even vegetables are fertilized and pesticides, and there are very few green plantings! ”

Several foreigners nodded in satisfaction, and the bearded man prevailed, making them extra proud.

"Yes, Chinese food, garbage!"

"Our French cuisine is the best, conquer China, conquer the world!"

"It's worthy of Master Matthew Baker, what he said is fantastic!"

After Zhu Jingyuan heard the four words Matthew Baker, he suddenly realized, and once again glanced deeply at the bearded gringo, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Yes, it was him!" The glamorous character in Qingmeng's mind finally corresponded to the name.

The middle-aged man showed a helpless expression, China has been chaotic in recent years, food safety issues have been concerned by the Chinese people, there have been cases of melamine added to milk earlier, and the violators have been severely punished. But even if the country attaches great importance to it, it is very difficult for such a large country and such a large population to solve the food safety problem within three to five years.

The bearded man's words pierced the point, overshadowing the ears of several Chinese people around him.

Tang Yulan looked at these foreign monkeys proudly, and felt a little unhappy, he really wanted to throw his sleeves and give them three punches and two kicks, and beat them all over the ground looking for teeth. But in this way, it seems to admit the shortcomings of Chinese cuisine.

Tang Yulan took a deep breath, his brain gained sufficient oxygen, turned quickly, and said with a smile: "But Mr. Beard, what you said is too one-sided, you only know the other. ”

"Oh?" The bearded gringo smiled and said, "I would like to hear about it." When the four words in classical Chinese came out of his mouth, the taste completely changed, and it sounded particularly awkward.

"Mr. Beard, look like you know China very well. I don't know if you've ever heard of these two medicinal diets. Tang Yulan's voice was very slow, but there seemed to be some kind of magic in it, which made the middle-aged man's spirit immediately lift, he clapped his hands violently, and shouted: "Yes, why didn't I think of it?" ”

The surrounding gringos looked at each other, they were very unfamiliar with this word, and some of them were full of disdain, they didn't understand what Captain Tang was talking about, and he talked about the topic so far.