Chapter 605

The woman is now full of tears, heavy makeup has become a road, the hair has been messy, no longer before the kind of beauty and charm, just like a shrew.

Because all this happened suddenly, all the people at the scene didn't react except Longnv.

"Go away!"

Fan Ze yelled, walked over, pulled the woman's clothes and dragged her out.

However, when he came to the door, fan Ze turned around with great grace, smiling at the crowd, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry to disturb you

The house was quiet, and no one spoke, but they all felt strange. Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Wengang.

"Aha! Everybody sit down! They all sit in their original seats. It's family business. " Zhao Wengang was laughing. His face was very natural. It seemed that what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

On the contrary, Mu Xinxuan is a little embarrassed. She looks at Longnv. Longnv smiles and takes the lead in sitting down at fan Ze's seat. Others follow her.

However, Longnu felt that Zhao Wengang's city was deep in her heart, and strengthened her vigilance.

Of course, she also had a strange feeling about fan Ze's performance.

The house is quiet again, but everyone's eyes are full of complexity and fear, and some people look at Longnu angrily.

Squeak!

The door opened and the waiter began to serve.

With the adjustment of Zhao Wengang, the atmosphere in the house gradually returned to normal, and people present here were introduced to Mu Xinxuan one after another. As Zhao Wengang said, they were investors and partners.

Because of the unpleasantness that just happened, other people kept their distance. Mu Xinxuan also deliberately kept her demeanor, and the atmosphere was still integrated.

Zhao Wengang raised his mouth slightly with a confident smile on his face.

"It's Ms. Mu Xinxuan's first visit to baxianju. Let me introduce her to you." Zhao Wengang spoke again.

At the moment, Mu Xinxuan's mind is full of what just happened. She just smiles and nods. She doesn't really get distracted.

"This baxianju is named after yibaxian, and this baxianju is a seafood restaurant. Penglai Island is the largest private room in baxianju."

"According to the legend of eight immortals, eight immortals once gathered on Penglai Island, and each prepared a dish based on local seafood such as prawns and sea cucumbers. Eight platters, eight hot dishes and one hot soup were processed."

"Today, we gather here to experience the delicacy of the eight immortals. I hope Ms. Mu Xinxuan will like it when we become immortals."

Zhao Wengang's performance is very elegant, charming and modest.

In his words, the eight immortals are covered with a layer of mystery, but also let the previous embarrassment disappear, the house back to normal.

Although Mu Xinxuan is still reluctant, she can't refuse. She gradually puts down her vigilance, especially when she thinks of the Dragon Girl around her.

Everyone in the house has already started chatting, and the lunch has officially started.

Just then, the door was opened again at the same time, and two waiters came in.

The front attendant is responsible for opening the door. The action is gentle and very careful.

In the back, the waiter was holding a tray with a yellow delicate soup pot with a lid on it. He couldn't see what was inside, but it seemed to be very heavy. It was a little difficult to hold.

"Hello, everyone! Here comes the most distinctive hot soup of baxianju. It is made of eight main raw materials, such as prawns, sea cucumbers, scallops, sea crabs, and red snails, supplemented by chicken soup. After 18 processes, it takes eight hours to cook. It tastes delicious and strange. It is a must for all customers of baxianju. You are welcome to taste it. "

Finish saying, take the lead toward the direction of the dish mouth, want to put down the soup.

"Beauty, our VIP is here, you put it here!"

Zhao Wengang waved to the waiter and said with a smile.

The waitress's body is stagnant, but she smiles immediately. "Yes, sir! The soup is hot, please pay attention

After that, he took the waiter behind him and went to Zhao Wengang and Mu Xinxuan.

Move the dish between the two people gently to make a space for the soup bowl. Then move aside and look at the waiter behind him and say, "just put it here!"

The waiter nodded, holding the soup in both hands and carefully placed it on the table.

It's light, it's slow, it's careful.

When the waiter put down the soup, he seemed to have a feeling of breath.

She then lifted the lid, and suddenly a delicious smell floated in the private room, like waves of air, constantly running into people's nostrils, flowing into the viscera, making people feel intoxicated.

Although not paid, known beauty!

The waiter was just recruited and served hot soup for the first time. He was so shocked by the smell that he forgot the lid in his hand.

On the lid, there are hot water drops left by the hot air, which fall naturally and fall on Zhao Wengang's leg.Ouch!

Zhao Wengang let out a scream. Then he suddenly stood up. Because of his quick reaction, he turned over the stool behind him. In a hurry, he scratched his hands and just touched the soup. He directly knocked over the sand soup pot, and a pot of hot soup flew down Mu Xinxuan's face.

Mu Xinxuan was just immersed in the delicious smell of the soup, and did not react at all.

Muxuan pulls Muxin's hand to the front of her and quickly jumps forward.

It's fast.

All at once.

But -

there was too much soup, and the process of sprinkling was very fast, so both of them were splashed.

This is the soup that has just been put on fire. It's still boiling inside. It's not 100 degrees, at least it's more than 70 or 80 degrees.

The sound of hissing came, and the smell of burning muscles came.

Ah

Body burning pain, two women can't help crying out.

Ah?

Other people in the room were immediately shocked by the situation, and they yelled and stood up at a loss.

Patta!

Click!

The sound of the lid of the casserole falling to the ground and breaking then rang out. The waitress who was just in charge of serving hot soup was standing in the same place, at a loss.

"Ms. Mu Xinxuan, are you ok?"

"I'm so sorry! I'm sorry! "

"Come on, call the ambulance!"

Zhao Wengang's anxious and angry voice rang out beside him. He heard people's ears full of concern and urgency.

He even reached out to touch Mu Xinxuan's scalded part, which made him particularly worried.

"Go away!"

With a roar, the Dragon Girl, bearing the pain of the scald, picks up Mu Xinxuan and runs downstairs in a hurry.

Mu Xinxuan now feels warm pain all over her body, and the flesh on the scalded part seems to fall off as soon as she touches it.

"Come on! Hurry to the hospital. "

Zhao Wenhua in the house seems to be in a hurry and rushes out.

Others stand in the same place and don't know what to do.