Chapter 109 There is no second kitchen with a stove high
"A big river, he has wide waves! The wind blows the rice flowers ~ special incense on both sides! My family lives on ~ shore, and I'm used to hearing his grandmother's trumpet, and I'm used to seeing it....... What are you used to? ”
Tang Seng, who was drinking and his face was flushed, stood on the table, with a microphone in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, singing was called a happy one, but he forgot the words after just a few words.
Unbuttoned his uniform, revealing the old guard with eight-pack abs, blushing, he blew a large bottle of beer when he raised his head, and shouted: "Are you from the Heavenly Empire, I am a foreigner who can sing this song, I am used to it, oh yes, I am used to seeing the white sails on the ship, hey bald brother, you will sing the next sentence." ”
"What?"
"The girl is like a flower, young man......."
As soon as he heard the girl's words, Elder Tang, who was drinking, was even happier, and shouted with a wine bottle: "Don't sing, don't sing, let me come, girl, I'll sing this, heh, the girl is like him, Ao is like Grandma's flowers." ”
A group of people rolled their eyes at this.
Huang Xiaobei complained loudly while holding the chicken leg in his mouth, "You can't help but add these messy things." ”
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Inside the lively banquet hall.
The drunken Maozi brothers put their arms around Huang Xiaobei's shoulders, sat at the dining table and poured vodka and said, "Senior, I'll toast you again." ”
"Okay, drink, drink, anyway, tonight's dinner, hey, this is vinegar!"
Huang Xiaobei hurriedly snatched the vinegar bottle from Brother Maozi's hand, and then took the juice in his cup, pretending to be heroic: "I'll do it first as a respect, you are free." ”
Chu Zifeng sat slowly opposite Huang Xiaobei and the Maozi brothers eating grilled prawns, looking at Huang Xiaobei who couldn't drink, Chu Zifeng said coldly: "You can't drink, what kind of dinner are you coming to." ”
"Hey, why don't you speak human language! Brother Maozi, you help me kill him, and I will drink with you until dawn. ”
"Zifeng, don't be like this, although Senior Xiaobei can't drink is really a bastard, but is it our senior after all?" The Maozi brothers laughed with vodka.
Huang Xiaobei had a dark face, "You don't claim to be able to drink until you are old, why do you start talking now." ”
Brother Maozi wiped the wine stains on his beard, laughed, patted Huang Xiaobei's back vigorously, almost didn't slap Huang Xiaobei to death, and said with a bold smile, "The happier a person is, the easier it is to get drunk, but I haven't entered the state tonight, and I'm going to have a good drink with the bald brother in a while." ”
After speaking, the Maozi brothers opened their mouths and ate a whole chicken leg without even spitting out the bones.
In Huang Xiaobei's stunned eyes, Brother Maozi looked at the table next to him with a smile, and joked Huang Xiaobei: "Senior, look at Miss Yiyi and Qianqian, you can drink a few glasses, why can't you drink a little." ”
Brother Maozi patted Huang Xiaobei on the back again, and shouted loudly: "In my opinion, men who can't drink bingely are just like the eunuchs of your Celestial Empire, who are too short of things!" ”
"Why are you drinking and talking worse than the scum of Temachu!"
Commissioner Huang was not convinced, and raised his hand and poured a large mouthful of the vodka that the Maozi brothers had at hand. As soon as the spicy vodka was imported, Commissioner Huang was stunned, and in the next second, it was all sprayed at Chu Zifeng in front of him.
Fortunately, Chu Zifeng picked up the plate with the small cake on the table in time and blocked it in front of his face, otherwise he would have to be sprayed on the face by Commissioner Huang.
"I'll go, I'll go, it's so spicy, it's spicy, it's spicy."
Commissioner Huang was almost unable to speak clearly when he was spicy, and the Maozi brothers laughed, saying that the seniors should be used to drinking.
Chu Zifeng said with a gloomy face, "You didn't mean it just now, right?" ”
"Huh? Oh, no, no, I'm drunk, I'm drunk, this wine is too strong, and I'm done falling asleep. ”
Chu Zifeng wanted to settle accounts with Huang Xiaobei, but several bartenders from the bar came to their table with drinks and chatted with him about interesting things they encountered at work.
Chu Zifeng also chatted with his colleagues with his wine glass, and discussed the new cocktail recipe by the way.
After Chu Zifeng left, the Maozi brothers carried two bottles of vodka to Master Sun's table, which was full of hotel masters.
There's no way, it's not interesting to drink with Huang Xiaobei at all, Brother Maozi has to have a good drink tonight! Well, the masters of the hotel seem to be a good candidate.
Although since the beginning of the dinner, every master has a gloomy word written on his face, but as soon as the Maozi brothers left, the master who was extremely depressed immediately became happy, stopped sitting at the table, and sat directly on two cases of beer, and the one who drank it was called a cool.
Lao Wei took off his uniform, stood shirtless on the table and sang "Sailor" with Tang Seng coquettishly
He said that this pain in the wind and rain is nothing, don't be afraid to wipe away your tears, at least we still have dreams! He said, he said, he ....... Damn, where did he get so much, I don't know if Lao Tzu doesn't like to remember things. ”
"Hey, bald brother, you haven't sung the first bitter sand yet, why don't you come up directly. The tide part, in other words, this sentence should be sung by me. Lao Wei blushed, very unhappy that Tang Seng robbed him of his lyrics. You must know that when he was in the academy, he was the famous little prince of K songs, and he always robbed other people's lyrics, when did anyone dare to snatch his lyrics!
Elder Tang, who drank too much, was not vain, and when he went up, he slapped the back of the head of the old guard, "You don't care where I sing, the poor monk loves to sing like this, and what's wrong with your words, grandpa wants it!" ”
"I, I'll beat you to death!" Lao Wei, who had obviously drunk too much, raised his hand and smashed a beer bottle on Tang Seng's bald head, directly opening the scoop for Elder Tang.
Elder Tang, who was opened, looked at Weslin, who was drunk and shaking, in front of him, in a daze, and then ......
"I want your life!"
"Who's afraid of whom!"
Then the two of them fought on the table, and the one who hit was called a bloody one, and they took beer bottles and scooped each other's heads.
When the people nearby saw it, they hurriedly went up to pull the rack.
"Don't stop me, let me break the head of this foreign devil!"
"Hey, hey, don't fight, don't fight, I'm so happy to have dinner tonight."
"That's it, why don't you just sing a song, anyway, you two won't sing together."
"In addition, both of you sing the same, and you are not in tune anyway......"
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Although he killed a trip halfway, although Daoye's more than 20 million yuan is basically in a state of white flowers, although the hotel is designated to go out of business, if you say it, you must do it.
Tonight, the dinner party of the internal staff of Tianlong Hotel went smoothly.
A banquet hall on the second floor of the hotel was directly used as a venue for tonight's dinner, and the hotel's masters took turns to fight what was delicious and what they were good at.
Of course, there is no such thing as pre-competition training, but it can be understood as the last meal......
Originally, Dao Ye and his old man still reported a little bit of faint hope. Although the eldest lady wants to be the head chef, the team competition requires five people, and the other four people let the hotel's chefs go, and they can also make some tricks and feet in the competition.
But....... But the eldest lady said not long ago that the masters of the hotel are too ugly and don't want them to give them a hand at all.
"You have to know the level of the assistant's appearance, but it will affect the strength of others, so the assistant will find it by himself, anyway, I don't want these middle-aged uncles."
Master Sun, who came to ask for instructions, left in tears, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was ruthlessly trampled by the eldest lady.
However, before leaving, Master Sun still held on to the last shred of hope and persuaded him.
"No problem, Yiyi, what are you talking about, it's okay if you don't want them to give you a hand, but the team competition also needs at least five people, and you can't go to the competition if you don't get together, otherwise Uncle Sun will go online to audition for you to select a few handsome guys and beautiful chefs?"
Under Master Sun's smile that was about to cry, Miss Yiyi raised her little head and thought about it, and then decisively refused.
"No, people can't talk to strangers at all, and they don't know what to do."
Master Sun covered his heart and muttered with tears, "Yiyi, you have to gather at least five people, and you have to find the second chef at least......."
When Miss Yiyi heard this, she smiled and pushed out Chu Qianqian, who was watching anime in her room, and pointed to the little Lori who looked cute and ate lollipops: "Qianqian is the second chef." ”
After speaking, the eldest lady affectionately touched Little Lori's little head and said, "Qianqian, we are going to participate in a cooking competition, come on." ”
Qianqian raised her little head strangely, licked the lollipop innocently and said, "Senior sister, is the cooking competition about cooking?" But I can only boil eggs. ”
Seeing Chu Qianqian being pushed out by Miss Yiyi for the first time, Master Sun first gasped, and then stared at Chu Luoli with a shocked face! I wonder if I've seen a hallucination.
Especially after hearing the sentence that I can only boil eggs, Master Sun felt that for a moment, his heart seemed to rest for a moment.
Staring at Chu Qianqian, who had not yet reached her stomach in front of her, Master Sun laughed miserably in her heart.
Hehe, hehehe, this kid is the second chef, hehe, hehe, the second chef who doesn't look as tall as a stove.......
Oops, no matter what, I can't control it...... Anyway, I'm going to go to my sister-in-law for a reunion......
"Huh? Uncle Sun, why did you leave? What are you going to do? Looking at Master Sun's stout back of a lost soul, Miss Yiyi asked curiously with her little head stretched.
"Hehe, I'll go, I'll go....." Master Sun wanted to say, "I'll accompany your father to find your mother to reunite," but Master Sun felt that if he said this, it was easy for the eldest lady to think of the past, so he had to force himself not to cry.
"I'm going to persuade the chefs of the hotel to ...... the whole thing"
"Oh, then Uncle Sun go slowly."
Master Sun had just walked a few steps, only to hear the voice of the eldest lady and Chu Luoli talking behind him
"Senior sister, do you still have to cook in the cooking competition?"
"Well, it seems to be."
"Do you need to add water to make rice?"
"Huh? Do you still need water to add to rice? Aren't they all ready-made? ”
"Looks like it."
"Plop ......"
Master Sun fell straight down in the corridor, and muttered with tears before passing out, "Do you need to add water to the rice...... The rice is all ready-made......"
So, tonight's dinner party has a little bit of a casual meal to a large extent.
After all, the hotel designated that it was impossible to turn over, and after this game, Dao Ye would definitely have to change careers to do something else.
No, after Chef Sun returned to the kitchen, the first thing he said when he saw the chefs was, "I've worked hard for you for so many years, find a good hotel in the future, and remember, it's a bachelor to find that kind of boss." ”
It's no wonder that the masters of the hotel have had the expression of a dead mother since the beginning of the dinner.
It is no wonder that at the beginning of the dinner, the style of the table of the hotel masters was completely different from the other tables.
There is no way, after carefully preparing the dishes for so long, it is estimated that I will not be able to serve the table of the competition in this life.
The good hotels are going to close soon, and they're all going their separate ways.
If you think about it carefully, it's really reluctant, after all, Dao Ye is very good to the big guys, especially the 200,000 red envelopes...... Almost, we're almost going to get our hands on it!
The masters thought indignantly.
But fortunately, the arrival of the Maozi brothers made the atmosphere at the table of the hotel masters much better, especially after the Maozi brothers poured a few more mouthfuls of vodka to Master Sun, with the strength of the wine, the originally depressed Master Sun immediately slapped the table and said boldly.
"Grandma's, big brother won't do it, I'll do it! Lao Wang, you don't have to think about finding any new hotels, why don't you take over the hotel, and I will be the boss myself! Grandma's, who's afraid of whom! ”
When the frustrated chefs heard Master Sun's words, they seemed to see angels, swept away the previous gloom, and scrambled to pat their ass.
"Chef is mighty!"
"See Boss Sun!"
"Meet Chairman Sun!"
Master Sun held a bottle of Moutai, "Bang bang!" After drinking most of the bottle, he said heroically: "Not only that, but I also want to open our hotel into the largest chain hotel in the country!" I'm going to participate in a cooking competition, and I'm going to be the number one chef of the day! Grandma's, I'll do it, I'll do it, no one wants to rob me! ”
The masters felt that something was not quite right.
After Master Sun poured the last drop of Moutai into his stomach, he slapped the wine bottle on the table and shouted: "That's not all, Lao Tzu still wants to be the richest man in the world!" Lao Tzu still wants to be the president of the United States! Father...... Old ....."
Master Sun stuck his head on the table......
"You're drunk!!"