Chapter 121

"But it's OK to have so much food," said the overbearing president, wringing his brow. "What about the dishes? How can I eat so much without food? "

"Use your hand to pick up the chopsticks on the table and eat!" Song Beichuan said that, but he also knew that this dish had to be served. He clapped his hands and asked the shop assistants to move all the dishes in front of them one after another. When they put them on the table, he did not forget to remind me, "don't leave me any. Think about how many hungry children in Africa can't eat them, so don't leave me any, even a little!"

"But the chicken has bones. Can I even chew them?" He used chopsticks to choose the dish that he didn't know whether it was sauced chicken or white cut chicken.

"Are you kidding?" Song Beichuan solemnly accused him, "how can a chicken have bones?" Then he picked up a chicken leg and started to chew it. The most surprising thing was that the product even chewed the bone, and ate it with a click, as if the bone didn't exist at all.

Terrible These two words flashed over the head of the overbearing president. What's the matter with this man and little Qingqing's husband? Don't talk about bones. The goods even gnaw at the glass. "Don't compare our normal people with you who eat glass. You can't compare them!"

At last, he shook his head and sighed. He admitted defeat. In the face of this kind of non-human, you really don't compare with him. If you are serious, you will lose!

However, in fact, song Beichuan is no different from ordinary people. He just ate glass, but now he eats chicken legs and bones. He just pretends to be calm and unusual. To scare the president out of his wits.

To be honest, he knows how much strength he has. Those who are powerful and powerful can beat them back for a while. But also because of the boss who has money and leisure and often makes trouble in the future, he doesn't have the time to spend with them.

Peace hotel open the door to do business, after all, to make money. He can't run the business even if he is always making trouble. This is not the way he came up with.

The glass wine bottle is actually made of rock sugar. It looks like an ordinary glass bottle. It's not wrong, but in fact it doesn't take much effort to bite it. When I was in an advertising company, I received a customized tool from a movie crew and left it as a souvenir. I didn't expect to use it today.

And the drumsticks, he is hard to eat raw, no fraud. Funny to say, when he was living in high school, he saw that every time those students who lived in the same dormitory ate chicken tips, they ate meat and bone, saying it was calcium supplement. In fact, the canteen is too black. The chicken wings sold are only chicken tips without wings. The students have no choice but to do so. They will feel more delicious.

"This dish is not simple. Xiaoqing thought about it for many nights. Don't waste her mind." Song Beichuan said.

"Forget about this," the president of overbearing tried to eat even bones. What's the matter? Then he gave up. He picked up an egg dumpling with his chopsticks and asked, "is there no bone in this?"

"No, but..." Song Beichuan nodded, but the stuffing in this dish is not delicious, right Correctly speaking, if she uses the normal kind of meat pie stuffing, it's delicious.

But she said to make full use of limited resources, not waste, so a simple egg cake let her give a variety of different connotations, such as tomato sauce stuffing, such as green onion stuffing, and leftover stuffing, because she didn't know what was left in cooking every day, so honestly, she didn't know what was the final stuffing.

"But what?" The bully president recognized his words and stood up in panic, "don't tell me she's burning the universe again and putting some messy things in to make stuffing?"

Song Beichuan didn't speak. He just nodded. Then he looked at him with a kind of pity and said, "if you eat meat pie stuffing, you can earn it. If it's tomato sauce stuffing, you can bear it and swallow it. If..." He said, putting his hand on his neck.

It's self-evident that if you're not lucky enough to eat anything strange, you'd better be lucky.

"Well I, I don't know her yet? " The overbearing president quietly wipes his tears. Lin Xiaoqing has more than two talents. He is even more clear than song Beichuan. Her two talents can reach the invincible level of the universe. He is still scared when he thinks about the black cloth used to make plain noodles for him. Now he dares to open a restaurant. He thinks her cooking skills have improved a lot. Isn't that the end of the world? He would rather believe that there is a dragon in the world than believe that Lin Xiaoqing's cooking is normal!

That's right. It's just normal. I don't ask her how delicious the dishes are. I just want to eat them without diarrhea or any problems.

But it's such a simple wish. To realize it, he thinks it's easier to find Longzhu.

"No," he suddenly exclaimed, as if remembering something, "if her food is still so bad, why do so many guests come to eat it? Did you come back to beat her after eating? "

"It's not all bad. That special order set meal is good," Song Beichuan said, shaking his head. "It's just too easy to sell. It's out of stock. You can't eat it today.""Is that true?" How can he be confident? How can Lin Xiaoqing, who is unprecedented in the dark cuisine world, make delicious dishes? But think about it. In recent days, many people have posted Lin Xiaoqing's ghost to the Internet, saying that it stinks and tastes delicious. At first, he naturally didn't believe it. But seeing that today's customers still have to queue up, he believed it.

"True," Lin Xiaoqing, who had been calculating the accounts, walked by. She looked at so many dishes in front of them, and they were not willing to move chopsticks. "It's hard for you to eat so much, or so..."

Hear can not eat, overbearing president they all come to the spirit, like to see the Savior looking at Lin Xiaoqing.

"I'll cook some new dishes for you now. How about leaving as soon as you finish?"

For a few courses, you have to agree to a dish that is bigger than that of dozens of people, don't you? They nod faster than the motor!

But they forgot to ask, what is she going to cook? This is their fatal wound, no one can save them!

At this time, the time has come to 9:30. Under normal circumstances, he and she have already closed the door to go home, but because of the appearance of the overbearing president, Lin Xiaoqing and song Beichuan have to stay.

So, in her heart, she was so angry that countless thoughts of death flashed through her mind, such as volunteering to cook for them. In fact, she just wanted to go home and hug Xi Xi as soon as possible. If they were allowed to stay on, she didn't know whether they could finish eating by noon tomorrow.

As her husband, song Beichuan was stunned when he heard about it, but it's clear when he thinks about it His wife would never want to waste time on them.

Sure enough, Lin Xiaoqing turned and walked into the back kitchen. She asked several clerks to help. In less than five minutes, the clerks came out with bowls of things.

The people looked at the things in the bowl and could not help shaking. What was that? It's dark and steaming, and you can see yellow things in the heat Noodles?

Lin Xiaoqing clapped her hands, shrugged and said: "Mr President, I know you like to eat plain noodles. Today, I'll improve your grade. Don't be polite to me. Eat it!"

The weak president asked with a cold sweat Is it noodles

"Yes, it's noodles!" She said triumphantly, "do you have any opinions?"

"I want to know, what is this dark soup made of? It seems that black chicken soup is not the same color, is it

Yes, black chicken has black skin, but the boiled soup is not black. Lin Xiaoqing waved her hand and said, "nothing. It's just Banlangen instant noodles. You haven't eaten it. Thank me!"

"Ban, ban Langen? Isn't that a powder? How can I make instant noodles? " Overbearing president trembled to stand up, the powder is a cold on fire to drink, she actually used to make noodles? What the hell is in the head!

Ignoring his reaction, Lin Xiaoqing explained with a strong voice: "you should all understand the truth that instant noodles will get angry after eating?"

They nodded and looked at her stupidly. She laughed and said, "when you get angry, you have to drink herbal tea to get rid of the fire? It's so easy for me to mix them up after eating them, isn't it? "

You look at me and I look at you. I don't know if I should nod my head. It sounds like the past, but the more I think about it, the more I feel wrong?

"President, what do you think?" Asked the boss in a low voice.

Overbearing president gave him a slap, angrily scolded: "do you treat me as Yuanfang? Damn it

"Oh, don't make trouble in our peace hotel, or you'll look good!" Song Beichuan raised his eyebrows and looked at them with a kind of arrogance, like looking at garbage.

Because the men are fed up, the action is very difficult, at this time they want to hit song Beichuan, but also hard to please.

So they all shut up and looked at the bowls of Banlangen instant noodles. They were very tangled and ate Or do you want to eat?

"You can go after that, can't you?" One of the men slapped himself a few times to cheer him up.

"Theoretically, that's right," Song Beichuan sat down again and said, "if you vomit, you have to wipe the floor clean before you can go. Remember!"

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