Meng Xinya's sudden change made everyone's faces full of solemnity, and their eyes shifted, all focusing on the body of this beautiful marine expert.

Ma Shanglong was also dumbfounded, this big beauty first claimed that the noodles were poisonous, and now said that the chef he invited back at a high price may actually be an impostor!

For a while, he was also a little confused, what was going on?

"Miss Meng, what do you mean by that?" However, seeing that everyone's eyes were all gathered, as if they were about to repeat the scene just now, he hurriedly took a few steps forward, stopped in front of Meng Xinya, and spoke in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Lin Jie walked a few steps quickly, stood beside Meng Xinya, and shouted coldly: "Ma Shao really doesn't pity the fragrance and jade at all, he is so arrogant in the face of a big beauty!" It seems that some people have learned from the past, and Ma Shao wants to repeat the mistakes of the past! ”

The cold voice, like a basin of cold water falling from the sky, completely woke up Ma Shanglong, at this moment he suddenly recalled the unlucky Zheng family, his face suddenly turned white, and quickly explained: "I'm just talking about things, this Western chef Mr. Dyer is an absolutely reliable three-star Michelin chef I specially invited back from the United States." ”

"Xiao Liu, go and bring me Mr. Dale's things!" Speaking of this, it seemed that he had thought of something, summoned a waiter, gave a few orders, and the man left quickly.

A few minutes later, the waiter, who was called Xiao Liu, hurried back with a stack of certificates and handed them all over to Ma Shanglong.

"A few of you might as well take a closer look, whether this thing is real or fake, of course, if you don't have the ability to tell, I'm happy to find an expert for you to identify." Ma Shanglong snorted lightly, with a look of determination on his face, which can be described as full of confidence.

Lin Jie chuckled, Ma Shanglong made it clear that he wanted to deliberately make things difficult for them, he was a college student not long ago, so naturally he couldn't understand these certificates full of English, even if they were fake, he couldn't see any clues.

"I'll take a look!" At this embarrassing moment, Meng Xinya suddenly spoke, stretched out her hand to take the certificates, flipped through a few pages in a decent manner, and gradually became a little serious on her pretty face.

"Well, the certificate is no problem, he is indeed an authentic three-star Michelin chef." After a long time, Meng Xinya slowly spoke, and Ma Shanglong on the side breathed a long sigh of relief, and his face gradually became proud, and said, "Everyone, do you have any questions?" ”

"But there's something wrong with your noodles!" Before the words fell, Meng Xinya's voice had already sounded again, the excitement on Ma Shanglong's face instantly froze, he turned around with a little embarrassment, his eyes fell on the beauty, he forced the anger in his chest, and asked, "Miss Meng, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Are you blind?" Lin Jie rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you see that Meng Da Beauty just ate a little bit of you, just retching, could it be that you said she was choked?" ”

"I ......" Ma Shanglong was stunned when he heard this, he almost forgot about this matter at this time, a touch of helplessness flashed on his face, and he slowly said: "Then according to what you can see, where is the problem with this noodle?" ”

"It's too thick! Choking! ”

"You!" Ma Shanglong was completely speechless, your uncle, it's not that you just said that noodles don't choke, and now it's a problem with noodles again, especially, your choking people have eaten bowl after bowl! ”

"It's better to listen to what the parties have to say, so many people are watching, Ma Shao doesn't want to be confused like this, right? And this three-Michelin-starred chef, if his own things are eaten by people, no matter how many stars he has, I'm afraid he will be finished, right? ”

Just when Ma Shanglong was about to get angry, Sun Siming's voice suddenly sounded, like an initiation, which made him suddenly sober up, these words are indeed reasonable, whether it is him or the chef hired with a high salary, he can't afford to hurt at all.

"Miss Meng, then you should tell me, what is wrong with this noodle?" Ma Shanglong took a deep breath, his eyes fell on Meng Xinya's body solemnly, and he said slowly.

Meng Xinya had already picked up a bowl of noodles again, stood in front of everyone, picked up a noodle, and gently pulled it, the noodles were only taut, but they were not broken, like a strong elastic rubber band.

"The lobster meat is delicious and smooth in the mouth, and the combination with noodles is also excellent, but this Michelin-starred chef from abroad obviously does not understand the essence of noodles. In order to improve the taste, a large amount of alkali products are added to it, so that it blends with the ingredients in the shrimp meat, resulting in the formation of nasty salts, if you eat too much, it will cause damage to the stomach and intestines in the human body, and even cause cancer! ”

Sizzle!

Before the words fell, there was a gasp in the crowd, the word cancer, but everyone stayed away, just for a bowl of noodles, to bring themselves the scourge of cancer, anyone knows how to choose.

Ma Shanglong's face gradually became ugly, and he didn't even have time to distinguish it, Meng Xinya spoke again, speaking standard English, and even Ma Shanglong, who was abroad all the year round, couldn't keep up with the speed of speech.

In just a few minutes, the two had finished communicating, and the face of the three-star Michelin chef was extremely ugly at first, and then he immediately climbed into a thick excitement, held Meng Xinya's hand tightly, and nodded again and again, making everyone stunned.

"This gringo is not a good thing, he actually dares to do something to Miss Meng!" Lin Jie narrowed his eyes and snorted lightly.

"He just thanked me." Meng Xinya rolled her eyes and said speechlessly: "I explained to him the problem of this bowl of noodles, and he agreed, because this is also a problem that he couldn't solve before, and I, who have been studying this aspect, can give him some advice." ”

"It's just that I can't waste time in vain, more or less, and I have to make up for it a little."

Lin Jie nodded with satisfaction and gave a thumbs up, if Meng Xinya gave this chef advice for free, wouldn't he be at a loss.

"I won't teach him unless he's willing to come with me."

Meng Xinya blurted out these words, Ma Shanglong's face was completely gloomy, and after a long time, these people came to rob people, and they made such a serious book.

At this time, he couldn't be angry directly, after all, the scene just now was seen by everyone present, if he made trouble at this time, wouldn't it be a kind of suspicion to cover up.

"Could it be that Miss Meng is here to dig people up?" Ma Shanglong tried his best not to make his tone appear so sharp, but he still revealed a little dissatisfaction.

Lin Jie and Sun Siming stepped forward and stood behind Meng Xinya, with a posture that if you dare to make a move, we will fight.

"Of course not, if he doesn't want to go, I won't force him." Meng Xinya smiled slightly, turned to look at Lin Jie and said, "I'm a little sick to my stomach after what I just ate, let's go eat something else." ”

After speaking, Meng Xinya turned around and left, leaving Ma Shanglong stunned in place, looking confused, and didn't know what was going on at all.

"Sorry......" Before he came back to his senses, he only felt someone pat on the shoulder, his expression moved, and when he turned around, he met Dale's apologetic face, and the chef's uniform on his body had already been taken off.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he quickly chased after the three of them, and kept shouting something in his mouth, which seemed to be Meng Xinya's name.

"Gone, the chef has slipped away, can this thing still be eaten?"

"That's it, don't wait to eat cancer, who to reason with?"

Seeing that Lin Jie and his entourage, with the chef, quickly disappeared into the crowd, and the people who had been quiet for a long time also spoke one after another, expressing their attitude, and began to disperse

In just a few minutes, only the brilliant staff were left, busy cleaning up the mess.

Ma Shanglong sat on the chair with a helpless face, and when he raised his head, he just met Fang Cailing standing at the door of the Champs restaurant opposite, and was looking at him with a smile on his face at this time, and even raised his hand to say hello.

"Slut! You wait! Ma Shanglong almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words, turned around and returned to the restaurant, and went straight to a box on the top floor.

The door opened, and Mr. Lu, who had just been sent away by Ma Rulong, was sitting in the room at this time, holding two coolly dressed women in his arms, having fun.

"Ma Shao, how are things going?" When Ma Shanglong walked in, the smile on his face instantly converged, and a rich and solemn color flashed.

"Smashed!" Ma Shanglong lay on the back of the chair, raised his hand, and the two women got up and went out in acquaintance. Only then did he loosen his tie and said in a muffled voice: "The chef you found back had a problem with his brain, the dishes were not done well, and he was fooled by others, so he left directly." ”

"Dale is gone?" Mr. Lu frowned, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "There is no need to rush this matter, I also have a copy of the main recipe for lobster noodles, and we can find other chefs to make the same when the time comes, besides, this time we have more than this dish!" ”

"Do you have any other chefs?" Ma Shanglong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Mr. Lu in front of him, and said, "Moreover, can you guarantee that this Dell will not tell us about it?" ”

When Mr. Lu heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then looked at Ma Shanglong with wide eyes, and said, "Then what do you mean?" ”

As he spoke, he made a motion to wipe his neck.

"Not really." Ma Shanglong smiled and waved his hand, and said, "But I can't send a three-Michelin star chef to Champs-Élysée for nothing, isn't this sending grain and grass to the enemy?" ”

"And you want to?"

"Public opinion attack!"

Ma Shanglong smiled, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number......