Chapter 437: This is clearly fried noodles

"Hahaha!" Cheng Hao smiled.

"So you've been waiting a while to drive. ”

"Yes!" Zhang Jie nodded.

"That's not right!" Cheng Hao said: "The heartthrob doesn't have a car, why didn't you go back with her!"

"She's going to a party with her colleagues in the department!" said this, Zhang Jie's face was full of complaints.

"Oh!" Cheng Hao nodded: "No wonder!"

"I just have time tonight, I'll invite you to dinner!" Zhang Jie is a person who does what he says, and he has not forgotten the last time he promised to invite Cheng Hao to dinner.

"You're so polite!" Cheng Hao said with a smile: "Where to eat, there are beautiful women who invite me to eat!"

Looking at Cheng Hao's humorous appearance, Zhang Jie also giggled.

"Anything, listen to you!"

"Then you're welcome!" Cheng Hao slammed the steering wheel, and the car drove towards the city center.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at a place called Youyuan Restaurant, and Cheng Hao pulled the car door to get off the lane: "That's it, I think this restaurant is quite close to us!"

"Let's go!" Zhang Jie stepped onto her small bag on her shoulders and followed Cheng Hao into the Youyuan Restaurant.

"Welcome, two inside, please!" The welcoming beauty at the door bent down slightly, revealing a sweet smile.

The whole restaurant has a retro-style decoration, and it seems that it should be a newly opened restaurant.

The two of them found a random seat in the hall, and then a shopkeeper dressed in ancient costume came over: "What do the guests want to eat?"

"Let's have a signature dish in your store first!" Cheng Hao smiled and took the menu and handed it to the beauty.

"Ladies first, you come first!"

After taking the menu, Zhang Jie didn't know what to eat, so she ordered a vegetarian dish casually, and then handed the menu to Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao was not polite, ordered a few more dishes, and then asked for a bottle of beer to be satisfied.

Ten minutes later, the shopkeeper brought one dish after another to the table.

Zhang Jie ate with chopsticks, her red lips were slightly raised, she looked a little ladylike, and Cheng Hao looked much more comfortable, drinking and eating meat.

"Bang!" Cheng Hao suddenly threw his chopsticks on the table, shouting in his voice: "Shopkeeper!"

The shopkeeper came running over, "Guest officer, what are your orders?"

Cheng Hao pointed to the abalone fried noodles on the table and said, "Let me ask you about the abalone in this abalone fried noodles!"

"The abalone is in there!" the shopkeeper pointed to the back kitchen of the restaurant.

Zhang Jie couldn't see it anymore and asked, "Shouldn't the abalone be put in the powder?"

"No!" shopkeeper was decisive.

"Get your manager!" Cheng Hao was a little suspicious of the shopkeeper's IQ.

Sure enough, after a while, a man dressed in a suit came to Cheng Hao's table: "Hello sir, how can I help you?"

"Let me ask you, what about the abalone in this abalone fried noodles?" Cheng Hao pointed to the abalone fried noodles and was indignant in his heart: "This is clearly fried noodles!"

"Haha!" the manager smiled: "Sir, I think you misunderstood!"

"Why did I misunderstand?" Cheng Hao's eyes widened, and he had to ask four, five, or six.

The manager smiled and shouted to the back kitchen, "Abalone, come out!"

After a while, a big-bellied man wearing a chef's costume and covered in oil smoke walked out and said with a smile: "Manager!"

"Let me introduce you to this gentleman, this is the famous fried noodle master in my shop, named Abalone!" The corner of the manager's mouth raised a smile.

"Is he abalone?" Cheng Hao pointed to the chef named abalone, and his heart almost collapsed.

"Yes, I'll call it abalone, and I fried the noodles!" the abalone grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Hahaha..." Covering his mouth, he laughed, and the flowers trembled.

"Alas!" Cheng Hao sighed, he was really speechless at the moment, so he waved his hand at the two: "Let's go!"

"You use it slowly!" the manager bowed to Cheng Hao, and then the two returned to their respective posts.

"Hahaha..." Zhang Jie leaned forward and flipped back.

"Is it so funny?" Cheng Hao wanted to fight with the manager, so he could show his extraordinary manhood in front of Zhang Jie, but who knew that he would retreat before he went into battle.

Zhang Jie wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and waved her hand at Cheng Hao: "Don't smile, don't laugh!"

"Eat, eat!" The embarrassed Cheng Hao had to bury his head in eating.

When the two were eating, a man's whisper came from the door of the store, Cheng Hao glanced at it, and saw three strangely dressed men walking into the restaurant one after another.

"Welcome!" said the welcoming beauty with a sweet smile.

"Oops, this little face!" one of the bald men lifted the delicate little chin of the greeter, and his words were full of meaning.

"Ahh

"Smack!" one of the tall, sinister men slapped the female greeter's buttocks.

"It's so elastic!" said the tall man's lips with a wicked smile.

The two welcome beauties were so frightened that they hurriedly ran into the hotel and hid behind the manager.

"Who is this?" Zhang Jie whispered.

"You still need to look at it, huh!" Cheng Hao picked up the fried noodles and put them in his mouth, nodded and exclaimed: "This abalone fried noodles are really good!"

The manager of the restaurant stepped forward and said with a smile: "Is there anything wrong with the three of you?"

The bald man in the middle touched his bald head and made a rough voice: "You guys are newly opened restaurants?"

"Yes!" the hotel manager nodded.

"Do you know who I am?" shouted the bald head as he continued.

"I don't know!" the hotel manager shook his head.

"Hahahaha!" The two younger brothers next to the bald man laughed: "You don't even know Wen Fu and Brother Wen, what kind of restaurant do you open?"

"Is there a relationship between the two?" the manager asked a very sensible question.

"I'm grass, I think you're underwhelmed, right?" the tall man said and was about to make a move, but was immediately stopped by Wen Fu: "What are you doing, what are you doing, Lao Tzu is here to eat!"

Frightened by Wen Fu like this, the two younger brothers hurriedly retreated.

Wen Fu glanced at the hall, rushed over to a table of people, and slapped the table without saying a word: "I want to make this table!"

"Ahh

"Sir, there are other vacant seats in the hotel, can you change them?" the manager still maintained his demeanor.

"Get out!" Wen Fu let out a roar.

For a while, the hotel manager's face was like pig's liver, and the men and women at the table were also frightened by Wen Fu's roar and got up and ran out of the hotel.

Zhang Jie bowed her head and said to Cheng Hao: "This can't be a gangster, right?

"Hahaha!" Cheng Hao smiled, he couldn't find a chance to show himself, and now the opportunity is not coming.

Cheng Hao waved his hand gently: "Don't be afraid of me, just eat with confidence." ”

(End of chapter)