Chapter 427

It's really weird here! The dead sea area is really unusual. Zhao Hanyun is helpless, but he has spent a lot of time at the bottom of the sea. Zou Li's time to ask for leave is almost up. For the sake of a man's career, Zhao Hanyun decides to go back first and come back later. The two of them have made a circle here, but there is no exception. Maybe that guy is not at home?

"Sister Hanyun, if you don't come back, we'll call the police." Chen Tian rushed to Zhao Hanyun's dormitory at the moment when she appeared. This chick left them in the dormitory. She didn't care whether she had any conscience or not. She didn't care about them.

"Who's been bothering you lately?" Zhao Hanyun looks at the snack bags piled up on their desks. He has a headache. They don't know who to learn from. Even if they don't go to school, they will pile up a lot of snacks in the dormitory and stay at home as housewives.

"Yes, I don't know whose rotten peach blossoms are disturbing us." Jiang Yan is also unhappy about eating snacks for a full month, but she is even more unhappy at the thought that as soon as she goes out, there will be some flower crazies who don't know where to come from asking for information: "what exchange students are popular recently? Many students from other schools come to our school to exchange and study, and they don't know when to go back, just like 38. Han Yun, Don't you know the headmaster well? Ask him when

"Our school is not all high threshold, how now many talented students?" Zhao Hanyun doesn't know much about this. Anyway, he comes in by his own ability, so he doesn't know the rules. However, if you think about it, as long as someone is there, there will be a deal.

"OK, no headmaster. I'll take care of it for you tomorrow." Zhao Hanyun comforted the two young ladies: "as for the rotten peach blossom, it's a doomsday. You don't know, you can't escape. So, what we have to do is to cut down the grass and root, and if we bury it, there will be no more."

"No, you have to treat us to dinner."

"That's right. Just dry the pot. We don't choose."

Also said not to pick, Zhao Hanyun dare to guarantee that if he does not take the two sisters to Zhao's shop, he will definitely be treated inhuman.

"Come on, two sisters, I'm afraid of you."

The dry pot shop is still so hot. As for the food materials, they are still used up and no longer sell them. When Zhao Hanyun and Chen Tian came, the food materials in the shop were not many. The waiter was just recruited. He didn't know his boss. The manager happened to be away, so

"I'm sorry, we've consumed more than half of the ingredients in our store. We can't provide half of the three point dishes."

"Well, if we bring our own ingredients, can we ask your master to help us process them? The price is the same

The waiter looked at the three people in front of him. Some of them couldn't make up their minds, so they had to go to the kitchen in the back: "wait a minute, three people. I'll ask the chef." The chef in the back is the chef's world. They can't make decisions for the chef when they are waiters.

"No, I don't know if all the dishes here are special? Don't you know the rules? Tell those people that they have so much to eat. If they want to have a full meal, ask them to be early tomorrow. " A voice floated out from the back kitchen, in the noisy lobby, so clearly floated into Zhao Hanyun's ears.

"Ha ha, Han Yun was scolded by his family." Chen Tian is a bit of schadenfreude. She is always haunted. Even the owner of her shop can't recognize her. It's interesting to think about it.

"What Lao Zhou teaches is a virtue." Zhao Hanyun nods. It's very good. She likes it.

After being scolded by the head chef, the young man soon came out in a good mood. Looking at Zhao Hanyun and their table, he came out with a smile: "sorry, everyone, our shop..."

"Well, I see. I still have something to trouble you. Could you change the box for us?" Zhao Hanyun waved to some blushing waiters not to explain. They understood. Then they looked at the two gloating opposite and said, "two sisters, why don't we change places?"

"It's OK to change the box. I don't agree to change the dining room." Chen Tian looks at Zhao Hanyun's mouth, but it's not so easy to forgive you.

"Come with me, three of you." Many diners have been watching them. Based on the principle of customer first, even if the head chef refuses to accept Zhao Hanyun's request for processing, they can still change the box. There is just another room available. Otherwise, he doesn't know how to end up.

Soon, a few people's dishes came up, because there were not many ingredients, there were only two or three dishes, and there were not many main dishes left, dry pot chicken. After the waiter boy repeatedly apologized for leaving the box, the two ladies began to move their chopsticks.

"Delicious, just a little less." Jiang Yan used to eat a lot, but now she consumes more because of her cultivation. As a result, she has no food now. She looks pitifully at Zhao Hanyun: "sister Hanyun ~"

"Just a moment." Press the call bell at the table, and the waiter who is still worried appears in this box again.

"Have you eaten well, three

"Of course not." Some angry that the last piece of chicken was robbed by Jiang Yan, Chen Tian said angrily: "I don't feel what I've eaten."

"Well, I'm really sorry." Being watched by three girls, or girls with their own characteristics, the service brother really can't catch up with others as usual. He was a bit embarrassed and asked, "shall I go outside and pack some snacks for some of you?"

"Poof." Chen Tian couldn't help laughing: "help me pack snacks, how do you think of it?"

The inexplicable reflection made the service brother particularly embarrassed, and he stood there at a loss: "then I'll go to the kitchen again?"

"No, she's teasing you." Zhao Hanyun takes a look at Chen Tian and Jiang Yan, who is ready to move in the back. He takes out a card from his pocket and says, "here you are, chef. Tell him to bring me the share he has hidden."

It's a very common card. It's just painted with some strange cloud patterns. There's no signature on it. It's also inexplicably familiar. The little brother who took the paper and was going to the kitchen to accept the chef's saliva saw the miracle for the first time. The always arrogant chef sat down on the ground in fright. Then he was ready to go out in sweat. He just took a step and drew back, After wandering around the kitchen for a while, a lot of ingredients appeared on the table magically, and then they cooked in person. Soon enough food was ready for a person in a big box. With one of the main dishes, the chef yelled to send it to that box himself. He ran like a ghost, The plate in my hand is missing any trace.