Mala!

What do you mean to feed!

I just want to say it!!

I inexplicably feel that my self-esteem has been hit a lot, although I have long accepted that I am just an ordinary person, but there are three people in total, and you are a bit too much.

It's good looking at people, why is the emotional intelligence so low?

I complained in my heart.

"This one should be a substitute driver with the walker, and he is his awakener, Xiao Zhao, how did you speak?"

Well?

Moguan, you are okay, I said, it is impossible to be a yellow-haired waste if you can be such a big governor.

"Although he is now an existence of the five scumbags among ordinary people, he can still work hard to become the three scumbags in the future."

!

This yellow hair is really badly beaten!

When you turn back, you must ask Wang Xiaohai's dead fat man for cheats, play to the death, don't ask for anything else, just be able to beat this yellow hair.

My heart was full of unhappiness, and then I raised the menu in my hand with a calm face,

"The most expensive milk tea, as well as desserts and ice cream, give me three servings each, Governor Moguan, I might as well be respectful."

Although I don't know what the prices are here, judging from the five coins and ten coins shouted outside just now, this "Dragon Language" priced at three million yuan a cup must be a good thing.

I just can't drink it anymore, I have to drink it!

Mo Guan's smile stiffened slightly, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and then he continued to smile and wave,

"It's okay, it's rare for the walker to wake up, everyone has a fate, although these things are precious, but please have a copy of it, and it's ......"

"Oh, no, Governor Moguan, what I just asked for is my own, as for Lao Sun, Old Man Zhao, let them decide for themselves what they want."

I added with a calm face.

"Hehe, I'm grateful to the head of Moguan Mansion, old man, I can just have a copy of all these things."

"Well, Lao Chuan has to have three servings, why don't I say that I have to ask for ten or eight servings, my appetite has always been ten times that of Lao Chuan."

Lao Sun touched his chin and pretended to say thoughtfully, but looking at Moguan's increasingly ugly face, he still sighed and stretched out a palm towards Xiao Zhao.

"Forget it, just give me this number, right?"

"You're five?"

Xiao Zhao said with some trepidation, and couldn't help but glance back at Moguan, and at the same time felt a little funny in his heart, let you pretend, I'm bleeding a lot today.

Mo Guan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, five plus three plus one, it is also nine, he still has a quota of ten shares each year, it seems that the walker still knows, give face.

Although it is said that the lion opened his mouth, he did not exceed the quota, it was nothing more than that he felt a little uncomfortable this year and endured his appetite for a year.

"What are you talking about, Xiao Zhao? Did you know me on the first day? I'm fifty copies!! ”

Lao Sun looked serious, stretched out his palm again, his eyes were full of smiles, and said extremely seriously,

"It's rare for him to be generous for a while, how can my grandson not have a good time?"

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Labor and management know!!

Mo Guan immediately vomited blood in his heart, raised his head and gritted his teeth to stare at Lao Sun, and yelled angrily,

"You're not afraid to die if you drink so much?"

"Am I going to be scared? Did you know me on the first day of Moguan? ”

Lao Sun looked surprised.

Mala!

Moguan couldn't wait to kick it out immediately, now he really has to eat soil, and he will have to eat it for a few years!

Made!

I suffered such a big loss for the first time, and I will never treat labor and management again!!

"It's just a few cups of milk tea, your Moguan family has a big business, and it's still not like this?"

"Get out, you have the ability to invite me to a drink!"

"Xiao Zhao, out of my fifty servings, give him a cup of the cheapest frost!"

Lao Sun raised his head and shouted to the room inside that was suspected to be the operating table, and then looked at Moguan with a calm face,

"I'm invited, how about it, I'm more capable than you."

Moguan: "......"

I looked around secretly, curiously looking at the room where Xiao Zhao had entered.

The curtain hangs down, perfectly blocking out any inquiring gaze.

What kind of milk tea is this, it doesn't look ordinary, so what is Xiao Zhao doing in it?

"Xiaochuan, don't look at it, it is rumored that this is the treasure of the Mo family's town store, the mystery of not being passed on, someone once came out with 500 million coins, and wanted to take a look at the dragon language formula, but they were all rejected mercilessly by the head of Moguan."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Old Man Zhao whispered beside me.

"That dragon language is precious?"

"I don't know, I haven't drunk it yet, old man."

Old Man Zhao shook his head, and then said with some emotion,

"Old man, when I was young, I used to want to come over and try this rumored dragon language, I was young and vigorous, and I was ignorant, and I was ashamed to challenge it."

"Damn! Labor and management said how to see that you old man is so familiar, and you are especially more than 40 years ago, who came to smash the labor field, and gambled half of my store with his life, I can't forget this incident! ”

Mo Guan gritted his teeth, pointed at Old Man Zhao with one hand and roared loudly, his body almost trembled.

"I didn't expect that the head of Moguan still remembers the old age, they are all young and ignorant, please forgive me."

Old Man Zhao said with a smile, his face full of apologies.

Boom!

I swallowed silently, my heart full of shock.

Although I don't know what kind of immortal species this Moguan is, just being able to be the head of this prefecture is weak.

Old man Zhao is young, will he win half of his store?

Still living peacefully until now?

In other words, when you are young, will Old Man Zhao be able to come to the underworld for a swim......

Well, I'm a fucking piece of shit.

"You are the world's first chef god throughout the ages, Zhao Jianhua? I'm a big fan of yours! ”

Shocked, Xiao Zhao, who heard the conversation, rushed out with excitement on his face, and took a small notebook and a pen in his hand out of nowhere, and came to Old Man Zhao in disbelief, jumping excitedly on the spot.

"Everywhere, it's all false praise, I don't dare to admit the first, throughout the ages, counting the heavens and the earth, my old man can barely rank in the top three. The first is who, I haven't fought with those two, and I don't dare to be famous, which is probably the biggest regret of my life, old man. ”

Old Man Zhao smiled, full of modesty, and full of pride, as if he was regretting and yearning.

Born at the wrong time, miss the opponent!

It's numb!

The meal I have eaten in the past few days is the first kitchen god in ancient and modern times, and the food cooked for me!

Even the officials of the prefecture are all fans!

What can I be.........

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but pull Lao Sun and asked in a low voice,

"Old Sun, do you know how much it costs to eat Old Man Zhao's meal?"

"Huh?"

Lao Sun looked surprised.

"Lao Chuan, don't you know, the rice cooked by Mr. Zhao is priceless at all, it is the simplest bowl of clear soup noodles, more than ten years ago, someone shouted the price of 3 billion yuan, but Mr. Zhao said that he didn't accept it, cooking is only fate, not money."

I somehow feel so small.

It really shouldn't be here.........

This is not the governor, the immortal species, or the kitchen god or something, just a small ordinary war five scum Kalami.........

"Moguan, hurry up and find a way for the old lady to let Senior Zhao have more longevity, I haven't eaten the food cooked by Senior Zhao yet! Senior Zhao, I am your iron fan for more than 30 years, I have watched every one of your chef competitions, just make a bowl of noodles, just make me the simplest bowl of noodles! ”

When it came to Xiao Zhao after signing the autograph, his pretty face was full of non-denial, and he immediately pointed at Moguan and yelled, and then turned his head to look at Old Man Zhao, pitiful, and said coquettishly like a child.

"Is this my decision?"

Mo Guan shouted angrily, and then glanced at Old Man Zhao with complicated eyes, only to feel that his heart was dripping with blood.

"If it's a weaker one, forget it, with this old man's prestige, then I can manage it, the human kitchen, believe it or not, I'm going out and shouting now, the entire underworld, even the headquarters, no, the global life and death world will be in chaos!!"

"Hehe, don't bother, I'm here this time, I just want to leave quietly, and the head of Moguan doesn't have to worry."

Old Man Zhao said with a smile.

"Is that something I can think about and don't have to worry about?! ! Labor and management know that you can still have good things when you come. Wait! I'll arrange someone first!! ”

Mo Guan yelled angrily, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number.

"By the way, I'll wait for my cup of frost to come back and drink it!"

Moguan, who had gone out of the door, walked back, poked his head out, and said with a wary face.

"Go ahead, go now, as if somebody was stealing from you."

Lao Sun waved his hand and said impatiently.

"What do you say, Xiao Zhao, help me look at it."

Moguan looked disdainful.

"Alas, it seems that I don't have this luck, I'll continue to go back and tune the dragon language for a few first, these pastries and fruits, everyone can eat them casually, of course, I don't know if I can enter the mouth of Senior Zhao."

"Hahaha, it's not picky."

Old Man Zhao seemed to think of something and laughed heartily.

"Old Sun, Old Sun, this dragon ......"

I just wanted to ask what the situation was with this dragon language, but when I turned around, I saw the old grandson who couldn't stop stuffing pastries into his mouth.

Didn't you just finish eating?

I was speechless.

Ten minutes later.

"This is the language of the dragon? Why does it look no different from plain water? ”

"You kid knows a fart, you can understand it when you drink it, this is the treasure of my town store!"

Ever since he recognized Old Man Zhao, Moguan has been stinking and said to me angrily.

"Can you talk well?!"

Xiao Zhao went up and grabbed Moguan's ears, without giving him face at all.

"Wrong, wrong!"

The yellow-haired young man hurriedly begged for mercy, smiled apologetically at me, lowered his head and silently picked up a glass full of cold air and surrounded by crystal snowflakes.

"Well, little... Forget it, I'm also like the walker, call you Lao Chuan, Lao Chuan, you can't drink this cup of frost. But you have a good eye, although the dragon language is precious, but there is no restriction on ordinary people, taste it well, this is the treasure of my town store. ”

I know, I know, I know that it is the treasure of your town, so I don't need to repeat it!

I complained in my heart, holding a glass of dragon language in my hand, looking no different from boiled water, at most a little clearer than boiled water?