Chapter 0692 - Garlic

However, Fang Tong was also silent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info, please search and see the most complete!The fastest updated novel is not interesting to talk to Liu Qingming at this time, he does not fight for this moment. If you want to play with the girl in front of you, he has a chance.

Fang Tong was gossiping with Tang Nuanwei and the others as he walked. He was quite a talkative person, and he could have done anything that was out of the ordinary just now. What's more, pretending to be serious at this time, it looks like it's the kind that is completely fine.

The room Zhu Xiaojuan had already arranged. When they entered, they saw a big-nosed foreigner directing a few young men to fiddle with the ingredients.

Enemy hatred, hatred, hatred, and hatred, and hatred of the enemy

After Zhu Xiaojuan arranged for Fang Tong to sit down at the table, the young people went out, and the big-nosed foreigner began to tinker beside him. Duan Dong stretched out his head there to look, but he was full of curiosity. It was the first time he had participated in this form of dinner. The cook was eating next to them. However, he immediately straightened his body, for fear of being rude.

Duan Dong still admired Fang Tong very much, and after trying to chat with Fang Tong for a few words, Duan Dong found that Fang Tong was very easy-going and kind. After a few words, Duan Dong also thought that he was familiar with Fang Tong, only to see him smile at Fang Tong and say, "Mr. Fang, I'm your fan, can you help me sign it." ”

Duan Dong looked at Fang Tong expectantly, he had been mixing in Fang Tong's fan base, he pondered, asked for an autograph, and then took a photo with him later, and he should be able to pretend to be with his friends when he turned around.

Fang Tong was chatting happily, but when he heard this, his face suddenly showed displeasure.

Zhu Xiaojuan's face showed some irritability, she had already explained to Liu Qingming, Fang Tong didn't like to be asked by others to sign when she was resting. Didn't he tell his friends?

Duan Dong saw that Fang Tong was silent, and suddenly showed some embarrassment on his face.

"Mr. Fang, he's my friend, do me a favor, okay?"

Tang Nuanwei clasped her hands together and said with a smile at Fang Tong. She also knew Fang Tong's temper, but Duan Dong was Liu Qingming's friend, so she couldn't let him not get off the stage.

Zhu Xiaojuan glared at Tang Nuanwei fiercely, she saw that the migrant worker didn't know the situation, why did Tang Nuanwei follow around there. She was really afraid that Fang Tong would leave now, this kind of thing Fang Tong hadn't done before.

"Everyone knows that I have a habit of not signing during non-working hours. However, today, for the sake of Miss Tang's face, I will make this exception," Fang Tong said with a smile squinting at Tang Nuanwei.

"Mr. Fang has never broken this case for others, Nuan Wei, don't hurry up and thank Mr. Fang" Zhu Xiaojuan breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

"I won't stop you this time, you really should thank me," Fang Tong said with a smile at Tang Nuanwei.

"How can you say thank you, as long as you open your mouth, I will definitely promise you" Tang Nuanwei said with a smile at Fang Tong.

"Keep it for now, I'll definitely help you a lot when I go back, and you will thank me when the time comes," Fang Tong said.

Zhu Xiaojuan and Tang Nuanwei's eyes lit up, and the meaning of Fang Tong's words was almost that the things they mentioned should also be negotiable.

"Definitely" Tang Nuanwei said with a smile at Fang Tong as she got up and poured Fang Tong wine.

The big-nosed foreigner was there for a while, and then he came over and introduced himself. The big-nosed foreigner, Frank, was an Italian-American. It is one of the few Michelin-starred chefs who live in Pearl. Chefs at this level are generally not short of money and have a very high status. Zhu Xiaojuan invited Frank over, and it took a lot of effort and a lot of favors.

Fang Tong's eyes lit up when he heard Frank's identity. Obviously, Zhu Xiaojuan's arrangement made him very satisfied. He quickly got up and shook Frank's hand.

Duan Dong said with a puzzled expression. He'd seen a lot of Michelin tires in his hometown, but this chef seems to be Michelin, too, and it sounds like it's pretty bad. He didn't react to it somewhat.

"Brother Duan speaks more bluntly," Fang Tong's eyes flashed with some disdain, and he said with a smile.

Zhu Xiaojuan pursed her lips, where did the countrymen come from, they haven't even heard of Michelin. I didn't hear about it a few years ago, but now that the information is so developed, I don't know it, it's really dirty. It turned out that she thought that Tang Nuanwei's boyfriend was a teacher, but he was still a cultural person, and it would not be good to have this kind of person as a friend.

"This Chinese friend, you are welcome to try the tires I cooked for you in a moment"

Frank said to Duan Dong. There is also some disdain in his eyes, in his eyes, China is an ignorant country. Everywhere is full of ignorant people, even Michelin has never heard of it, and more than once heard those ignorant people pull Michelin and tires together. The people of this country have made a little windfall for the time being, and they are nothing more than a bun of nouveau riche, dirt buns. Without culture and quality, they are simply a swarm of locusts.

"It's really tires, they're the same thing, the owner of Michelin tires started a magazine called the Michelin Guide, and later this magazine, and later this magazine became the bible of the global food world, and there was also a Michelin evaluation system. Michelin makes tires, and it is still their main business, and this Michelin magazine belongs to their boss. Liu Qingming said with a smile at Duan Dong.

"I'll just say, there are a lot of Michelin tires in my hometown," Duan Dong said with a smile.

Fang Tong sat there silently, he really hadn't paid attention to this before. The main thing is that no one would have imagined that this tire maker would be mixed with the tall Michelin. He took it and flipped it over, and this information can be found on the Internet at will, and it can be regarded as common sense, so there is no fuss.

“fuck”

Frank broke a sentence and went back to tinkering with his ingredients. What he hates the most is that people are pulling such beautiful things as food with those tires. It simply lowers the style of those delicacies. But why doesn't that tyre-making idiot come up with another name, why do you have to give the same name to the food evaluation system as the tire, is this also a bad taste?

It was at this point that Frank began to bring his prepared things to the table, and brought over a few lumps that looked like ginger.

The knot is far away from the ground science complex, and the ball is not visible in the moon department

"What is this?" Duan Dong picked up what looked like a ginger's lump and asked Liu Qingming.

"Garlic" Liu Qingming picked up one, took a bite, and said with a smile at Duan Dong while chewing.

Burst~~~

Fang Tong, who was shaking the goblet and taking a sip of red wine, couldn't help but squirt out the wine in his mouth in one gulp, and couldn't help laughing. He felt so much fun, this meal was purely for a comedy show.

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