Chapter 30: The Invincible Toast
The Japanese restaurant was not far away, and everyone walked straight to it, discussing what to eat and what to drink along the way.
"Hey, Anning, we'll have to toast the chef in a while, we haven't had a drink with the chef yet."
"Is the point about drinking? It's a cliché. ”
"That's it, I've been working here for a year, and I haven't seen the chef bring a woman to the store, except for that Miss Mu, but the chef has never admitted that it is his fiancée, we all think that Miss Mu is passionate at all."
"Chefs don't like men, do they?"
"What nonsense? Two days ago, the host of the food column on the TV station showed his love to our chef, and he came to our restaurant to eat twice in three days, and he had to meet the chef. ”
"Hu Xingxing, right, that big-breasted host ......"
The heated discussion of everyone was in and out of the left ear in An Ning's ears, she was not interested in team building, and her mind was full of ways to save the matter of the restaurant demolition.
After arriving at the place, everyone ordered food, at first they were a little restrained and embarrassed to order too much, but later when they saw that no matter what they ordered, Chi Mo had a faint look, so he let go.
"This top black caviar comes to one, two, three, four, five, six, seven parts......"
"Sake, there isn't enough sake."
At the wine table, everyone pushed their glasses and changed the glasses, almost taking turns to toast Chi Mo, he didn't refuse to come, but he didn't get drunk, and the amount of wine was excellent.
"Hey, Anning, you didn't toast the chef,"
Brother Zhao stabbed An Ning's arm on the side.
"I don't drink." An Ning frowned.
"Just one cup, I didn't let you drink much, we have several rounds of salutes in front of us, and the chef doesn't have a drunk reaction at all, you cooperate a little."
As he spoke, Brother Zhao stuffed the wine glass that had poured the wine into An Ning's hand and asked her to toast.
forcibly drove the donkey to grind, and An Ning didn't want to save Brother Zhao's face, so he simply took the wine glass, "Chef, I toast you with a glass of wine." ”
Chi Mo stared at her for a long time, and saw her reluctance from the very beginning, the toast was also perfunctory at this time, and he was also lacking in interest at the moment, and said lightly, "If you can't drink, don't drink it." ”
"Anning, don't be sensible, you have to have a way to toast." Brother Zhao didn't see the stiff atmosphere between the two, and he was still teaching the door on the wine table in Anning, "Take the wine glass low......
An Ning held the wine glass, annoyed by what Brother Zhao said, and said impatiently at the moment,
"Then I respect the chef's kindness and justice, save me from fire and water, and wish the chef you happiness like the East China Sea and longevity than Nanshan."
After saying this, in the stunned eyes of everyone, she raised her head and drank a whole glass of wine.
The corners of Chi Mo's mouth twitched.
Blessing is like the East China Sea, and longevity is better than Nanshan?
Everyone was stunned, not knowing who was the first to laugh, and when An Ning put down the wine glass, there were already people laughing on their backs.
In the midst of laughter, the two parties were expressionless.
Chi Mo pondered the meaning of what she had just said, obviously a little annoyed, it seemed that if she apologized to her in the restaurant in the morning, she didn't take it to heart at all, and she was still resentful in the end.
An Ning was staggering to the corner of the table, and she didn't know how many Chi Mo appeared in front of her, all of them were ghosted, swaying, and shaking her headache.
Why is there still so much laughter?
What's so funny?
Why are there so many pools of ink?
They're all sanctimonious villains! Big Bad!