Ma Dan!
What do you mean? Hello!
Anyway, just say something casually! !
Inexplicably, I feel that my self-esteem has been hit hard. Although I have long accepted that I am just an ordinary person, with these three people in total, you are going a bit too far.
He looks very good-looking, but why is his emotional intelligence so low?
I complained inwardly angrily.
"This person should be working with Xingzhe as a driver. He is his waker. What did you say, Xiao Zhao?"
Um?
Mo Guan, you're okay. I'll tell you, you can't be a useless person to be the head of such a powerful palace.
"Although he is a fifth-grade fighter among ordinary people now, he can still work hard to become a third-grade fighter in the future."
grass!
This yellow hair really deserves a beating!
I have to ask for the secret book from that damn fat guy Wang Xiaohai later, and practice hard, and don't ask for anything else, as long as I can beat this yellow guy.
I was full of dissatisfaction, and then calmly raised the menu in my hand.
"Give me three portions of the most expensive milk tea, desserts, and ice cream. Governor Mo Guan, I'm going to be more respectful than to obey."
Although I don't know what the prices are like here, judging from the five and ten coins shouted outside just now, this "Dragon Whisper" priced at three million coins a cup must be a good thing.
No matter how hard it is for me to drink, I have to drink it!
Mo Guan's smile froze slightly, a flash of pain flashed in his eyes, and then he continued to smile and wave, saying,
"It's okay. It's rare that the traveler wakes up and we are all destined to meet again. Although these things are precious, please give one of you a share..."
"Oh, no, Governor Mo Guan, what I just wanted is mine. As for Old Sun and Mr. Zhao, let them decide what they want."
I added calmly.
"Haha, I'd like to thank Governor Mo Guan. Old man, I can just have some of these."
"Well, Lao Chuan wants three portions. I have to order ten or eight portions anyway. My appetite has always been ten times that of Lao Chuan."
Lao Sun touched his chin and pretended to be thoughtful, but after looking at Mo Guan's increasingly ugly face, he still sighed and stretched out his palm towards Xiao Zhao.
"Forget it, just give me this number?"
"Is this five portions for you?"
Xiao Zhao said with some fear. He couldn't help but look back at Mo Guan. At the same time, he felt a little funny in his heart. I asked you to pretend that you had a lot of bleeding today.
Mo Guan breathed a sigh of relief. Five plus three plus one is still nine shares. He still has ten shares each year. It seems that the traveler still knows and gives face.
Although it is said that the lion is talking a lot, it does not exceed the quota. It is just that Mo Guan feels a little more uncomfortable this year and endures his lust for a year.
"What are you talking about, Xiao Zhao? Is this the first day you met me? This is fifty copies!!"
Lao Sun had a serious look on his face, stretched out his palms again, his eyes were full of smiles, and he said extremely seriously,
"It's rare for him to be so magnanimous for a while, how could I not drink to my heart's content?"
Fucked!
Labor and management know! !
Mo Guan immediately vomited blood in his heart, raised his head and stared at Lao Sun with gritted teeth, and yelled angrily,
"Aren't you afraid of dying after drinking so much?"
"Am I afraid of holding on? Did you, Mo Guan, meet me on the first day?"
Old Sun looked surprised.
Ma Dan!
Mo Guan couldn't wait to kick him out immediately. Now he would really have to eat dirt, and he might have to eat it for several years!
Mudd!
I suffered such a big loss the first time I treated you to a guest. I will never treat you to a guest again in the future! !
"It's just a few cups of milk tea. Your Moguan family has a great cause, but this is not enough?"
"Gundan, if you can, buy me a drink!"
"Xiao Zhao, among my fifty portions, give Mo Guan a cup of the cheapest frost!"
Lao Sun raised his head and shouted towards the room that looked like a console, and then looked at Mo Guan calmly.
"I'll invite you. How about I be more capable than you?"
Mo Guan: "..."
And I looked around secretly, curiously looking at the room where Xiao Zhao entered.
The door curtain was lowered, perfectly blocking any inquiring eyes.
This milk tea looks unusual. So what is Xiao Zhao doing in it?
"Xiaochuan, stop looking. It is rumored that this is Mo's treasure. It is a mystery that has not been passed down. Someone once offered 500 million coins to take a look at the dragon language formula, but the governor of Moguan was merciless. The ground refused."
Mr. Zhao said softly beside me with a smile on his face.
"So Dragon Language is very precious?"
"I don't know, old man, I haven't drank either."
Mr. Zhao shook his head and then said with some emotion,
"Old man, when I was young, I once wanted to come here and try out the rumored Dragon Language. Back then, I was young, energetic, and ignorant, and I even challenged it boldly."
"Damn! Why do you look so familiar to me, the old man? You are the same one who came to destroy the labor market more than forty years ago and risked your life to take away half of my store. I turned to ashes because of this. I won’t forget it either!”
Mo Guan gritted his teeth, pointed at Mr. Zhao and roared loudly, his body almost trembling.
"I didn't expect that Governor Mo Guan would still remember the old man. He was young and ignorant. Please forgive me."
Mr. Zhao said with a smile, his face full of apology.
Gudong!
I swallowed silently, feeling shocked.
Although I don't know what kind of immortality this Mo Guan is, just being the head of this underworld branch will not make him weak.
When Mr. Zhao was young, would he risk his life to win half of his stores?
Are you still living in peace and harmony till now?
By the way, when he was young, Mr. Zhao would have been able to take a dip in the underworld...
Well, I am really a piece of shit.
"Are you Zhao Jianhua, the best chef in the world throughout the ages? I am your loyal fan!"
In shock, Xiao Zhao, who heard the conversation, rushed out with excitement on his face. He also took a small notebook and a pen from nowhere in his hand, and came to Mr. Zhao in disbelief, jumping excitedly on the spot. .
"Everywhere, it's all false praise. I don't dare to admit that I am the first. Throughout the ages, counting heaven and earth, my old man can barely be ranked in the top three. Who is the first? I haven't interacted with those two. I don't dare to be famous because of my passing. This is probably the biggest regret in my life, old man."
Mr. Zhao smiled and said with both humility and pride, as if he was regretting and looking forward to it.
I was born at the wrong time and missed my opponent!
Numb!
The meals I have eaten these past few days were cooked for me by the greatest chef in ancient and modern times!
Even the high officials of the underworld are my fans!
I am so virtuous and capable...
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 have a meal cooked by Mr. Zhao?"
"ha?"
Old 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 bid for 3 billion yuan, but Mr. Zhao said he would not accept it and cooked it. Food is just a matter of chance, not money.”
I feel so small for no reason.
You really shouldn't be here...
This is either the governor, the Immortal Seed, the God of Cooking, or something like that. We are just an ordinary person fighting against the five-scum Kalami...
"Mo Guan, hurry up and find a way for me to make Senior Zhao live longer. I haven't eaten the food cooked by Senior Zhao yet! Senior Zhao, I have been your biggest fan for more than 30 years. Every one of your I’ve watched all the MasterChef competitions, just make me a bowl of noodles, just make me the simplest bowl of noodles!”
Xiao Zhao, who was about to sign, first had a pretty face full of no objections, and immediately pointed at Mo Guan and shouted, then turned to look at Mr. Zhao, pitifully, and said coquettishly like a child.
"Is this something I can decide?"
Mo Guan shouted angrily, and then glanced at Mr. Zhao with complicated eyes, feeling his heart bleed even more.
"It's okay if it's a weaker one. With the reputation and status of this old man, then I can't control it. Human cooking. Believe it or not, if I go out and shout now, the entire underworld, even the headquarters, no, the world of life and death in the world." It’s going to be a big mess!!”
"Haha, don't bother me. I came here this time just to leave quietly. Governor Mo Guan doesn't have to worry."
Mr. Zhao said with a smile.
"Then what the hell can I think about and don't have to worry about?! Damn it! Labor and management know that good things can happen if you damn Monkey is here. Wait! I'll arrange the people first!!"
Mo Guan yelled angrily, took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed the number.
"By the way, let's drink my glass of frost together when I come back!"
After leaving the door, Mo Guan came back, stuck his head out, and said with a vigilant look on his face.
"Go quickly, go quickly, as if someone secretly drinks from you again."
Lao Sun waved his hands and said impatiently.
"What are you talking about, Xiao Zhao, help me keep an eye on it."
Mo Guan looked contemptuous.
"Well, it seems we have no such luck. I'll go back and prepare the dragon language for you. You can eat these pastries and fruits as you like. Of course, I don't know if they can be eaten by you, Senior Zhao."
"Hahaha, I'm not picky."
Mr. Zhao seemed to remember something and laughed heartily.
"Old Sun, Old Sun, this dragon..."
I was just about to ask what was going on with this dragon's language, but when I turned around, I couldn't help but see Lao Sun stuffing cakes into his mouth.
Didn’t you just finish your meal?
I was speechless.
ten minutes later.
"Is this Dragon Language? Why does it look like boiled water?"
"You know nothing, just drink it and you will understand. This is my treasure!"
Ever since he recognized Mr. Zhao, Mo Guan had been sullen and said to me angrily.
"Can you talk properly?!"
Xiao Zhao went up and grabbed Mo Guan's ears without giving him any face.
"Wrong, wrong!"
The yellow-haired young man hurriedly begged for mercy, smiled apologetically at me, lowered his head and silently picked up a glass filled with air-conditioning and surrounded by crystal snowflakes, wine?
"Well, little... forget it, I'm just like the traveler, I'll call you Lao Chuan, Lao Chuan, you can't drink this cup of frost. But you have a good taste. Although dragon language is precious, it has no restrictions on ordinary people. Enjoy it. , this is my treasure."
I know, I know, this is your treasure, no need to repeat it!
I groaned inwardly and held up a cup of Dragon Language in my hand. It looked exactly the same as boiled water. At most, it was a little clearer than boiled water?
