The service officer had a black line on his head, and glanced at Chu Xiangjun very sympathetically again, little girl, you brought your enemies to dinner, do you want to help you poison them, this bully weak face is really ugly, which makes people want to make a move.

When the red hands stopped, the air was suddenly silent.

Lao Liu's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he covered his chest, looking like he was having a heart attack.

The others, their eyes wide open, fixed on the chef at whom the red hands were pointing.

Three seconds later!

"Ahhha ”

Wang Ting's grandfather was overjoyed.

Liao Huahua's parents and Li Tong's parents also took a long breath, with a satisfied smile on the corner of their mouths.

Lao Liu thumped his chest and regretted Mo Die.

I'm going to give the money, so it's time to transfer it myself.

Maybe he can Chu Xiangjun's luck better.

Right now......

Can I choose to give up and not give money?

Lao Liu glanced at Chu Xiangjun sympathetically, but found that she actually let out a long breath.

Lao Liu rubbed his eyes vigorously, he was not mistaken, Chu Xiangjun actually took a long breath Looking at Chu Xiangjun again, he saw that she had no reaction or expression.

Sure enough, I was dazzled!

How could she breathe a sigh of relief!

It must be that my heart has collapsed to the extreme, it must be.

The guests on the second floor quickly finished their meal, and the waiter led the seven people to the private room on the second floor.

Walking in the corridor on the second floor, the air is filled with the smell of food, which makes you salivate.

The corridor is a step-by-step structure, and the murals on the walls depict all kinds of colorful crops, and when you go inside, the crops are slowly ripening, harvested, and then made into exquisite food, or children are eating with joy, or families are sitting together and having fun.

The whole aisle gives people a sense of warmth, walking on it, as if stepping on a way home, the heart is full of anticipation and happiness.

The waiter led Chu Xiangjun and them into the box, which had been cleaned and clean, with clean air and a neat environment.

The style of the whole box is classical, with wooden round tables, chairs and red palace lamps hanging overhead, and exquisite carved wood windows around them, the style is antique, quiet and elegant.

Grandpa Wang Ting relied on the old and sold the old, and consciously sat in the main seat.

"Teacher Liu, sit here. ”

Liao Huahua's mother pulled Lao Liu to sit between her and Li Tong's mother, and everyone chose a seat to sit in, and in the end, only the seat at the door was reserved for Chu Xiangjun.

After sitting down, the chef soon entered.

Jiang Yazi was dressed in a white chef's uniform today, full of energy, full of red light, after coming in, his eyes swept around the room, and finally fell to Chu Xiangjun.

With a smile on his face, he didn't greet Chu Xiangjun, but asked Chu Xiangjun about the taste of the dish.

"You ask her what she is doing, come here and I'll tell you. ”

Wang Ting's grandfather instructed Jiang Yazi to call him like a waiter.

The cooks who followed behind Jiang Yazi saw that someone was so rude to Jiang Lao, with an angry look on their faces, and wanted to attack, but they were stopped by Jiang Yazi.

"I wonder what flavor this guest needs?"