"This familiar smell!"

Deng Deng ·

after hearing his dream, he turned to the waiter in the distance with a worried face.

In Mingyue Pavilion, I heard that people stood up slightly and their faces were slightly gloomy.

This time, he introduced Wen Meng to Zhao Mingyu, the son of Zhao family, in order to realize the power of Zhao family in the political and business circles and the military alliance.

Zhao Mingyu, as the son of Zhao family, has a high natural vision. Ordinary women don't enter his eyes at all.

But the smell of dreams is different.

Hearing that dream was originally a city full of people's power, coupled with the temperament like a deserted Valley and Youlan, and now the popularity of the pop star, Zhao Mingyu is very attracted.

"If you can get on the line of Mr. Zhao through dream moon, you will surely be able to welcome the brilliance in my hands!"

I heard that there was a flash of light in the eyes of people's experience. This time, I said nothing to let the dream moon slip away secretly.

In my heart, I decided to step out of Mingyue Pavilion.

A waiter pushing a dining car passed by.

Smell a person to look up slightly, happen to see smell dream seems to be in a hurry to come to their own direction.

I heard a flash of joy in people's eyes. Did my niece finally figure it out?

"Ha ha... Dream moon, second uncle knows you'll figure it out!"

Wen Renjing looks at the figure of Wen mengkuaibai and laughs.

"If this Zhao family childe really likes you, then he will fly to the branch and become a phoenix! In dream month, you will listen to your uncle. Tonight, you will meet Zhao "

who came here in a hurry. It seems that you didn't hear the voice of Wen renjinglue. Brush his side and walk behind him.

"... young man."

After hearing people's eyes chasing the back of their dreams, the voice in their mouth stops involuntarily.

"Where are you going, dream moon?"

Smell dream turn a deaf ear, straight after the waiter.

"Wait!"

The waiter was stunned and stopped to see the amazing color in his eyes.

"Hello, may I help you?"

The waiter's eyes were full of doubts and asked about the dream.

Wen Meng looked at the dining car he was pushing, on which were several covered dishes, and his eyes could not help but look forward to it.

"Are you going to deliver the meal?"

The waiter nodded, "of course."

"Then you have a frosted steak on your dining car?"

Wen Meng asked in a slightly urgent tone.

There was a flash of surprise in the waiter's eyes. He asked, "how do you know? There's a steak on the top of the dining car

Wen renjinglue walked to Wen mengshen's side at the moment, and Wen Yan chuckled and said, "dream moon, if you want to eat steak, just tell uncle Er. Now, uncle Er will ask someone to add a steak!"

Wen Meng ignores Wen's experience and stares at the waiter. He can't help but look nervous. "Can I ask how this steak is made?"

"This"

the waiter's face showed embarrassment and said after a moment's meditation, "the steak ordered by the guest is not a normal practice, but I don't know much about it."

"But marinate the steak with salt water and lemon juice for ten minutes, brush a layer of olive oil in the hot pot, and when the oil is eight minutes hot, fry the steak for five seconds in the big fire and three seconds in the small fire, repeatedly fry it for eighteen times, and finally sprinkle a layer of black pepper?"

Smell the tone of dream began to be urgent, looking at the waiter nervously.

The waiter's face was surprised. "How do you know? Is this steak delicious? "

Hearing the dream's eyes trembling, flashing a flash of light, murmured, "of course, it's delicious... Ye Yu, it's really you!"