C13 Reaction Challenge

"Are you sure it's an authentic Tang Pavilion product? Don't try to fool me with the desserts from the street vendors!" Zhang Zhen said in an unfriendly tone.

Tang Pavilion was the only three-star Michelin restaurant in China. Although the dishes were not as good as those of other hidden restaurants in China, the Tang Pavilion was definitely the most arrogant.

The Tang Pavilion located in Pearl City had set three rules to restrict customers.

If one didn't pack up and wanted to eat here, he would have to obediently sit in the restaurant and finish his meal.

Without an appointment, countless people queued up in front of the Tang Pavilion every day in order to quickly occupy a seat and enjoy the day's food the moment it opened.

No matter how big the matter was, the price of the Tang Pavilion's dishes would always be fixed in that unattainable position. If you want to eat, eat. If you don't want to eat, eat.

It was this kind of arrogant restaurant that attracted countless gluttons.

After eating once, these gluttons who were clamoring to scold the Tang Pavilion to death all gave the Tang Pavilion the highest score.

This was the strength of the Tang Pavilion. It only dared to set such strict rules because it completely believed in the deliciousness of its own dishes.

"If the dishes you make according to the recipe are not as good as the authentic Tang Pavilion, I will pack up the entire deep alley and give it to you." The cold girl shouted in a stern voice. The boldness in her words even caused Zhang Zhen to tremble in fear.

Wasn't it just an advertisement? Was there a need to work so hard?

"That... Do you really only need me to participate in the Guinness Record Challenge? Regardless of whether I win or lose?" "Really!" The cold female voice said, "If you don't believe me, we can sign a contract and go through legal procedures." "I believe you, I believe you. There's no need for that." Zhang Zhen shrugged his shoulders. He did not want to make a big fuss over a recipe.

"So you're saying that you've agreed?" The cold female voice changed her tone slightly and said with a hint of joy.

Zhang Zhen paused for a moment and smiled helplessly, "You should at least tell me the time and place, right? I don't know where to compete either." "That's great! He agreed!" The moment Zhang Zhen said that, a cute customer service lady jumped up in excitement and covered her mouth as if she had done something wrong.

The cold female voice chuckled. "Tomorrow morning at twelve o'clock, on the second floor of the Channan International Exhibition Center. Remember to come to Deep Lane three hours early." As expected, it was still advertising.

Zhang Zhen cursed in his heart, but on the surface, he agreed readily. "Alright, I'll definitely go to Deep Lane before nine in the morning." With that, he hung up the phone.

"If it's just a challenge for the Guinness World Record, it shouldn't attract the attention of those people, right?" Zhang Zhen looked at the ceiling and muttered to himself.

The Night Serpent Special Forces was one of the most mysterious and powerful special forces in China.

Their enemies included multinational super drug dealers, underground emperors that controlled a city, and black-hearted magnates that smuggled billions of dollars.

While his teammates were still around, Zhang Zhen was not afraid of these thieves at all. No one dared to act rashly when they heard the name of the Night Snake.

However, now that the Night Snake had died, he was the only one left alive.

If those hidden enemies, who were as fierce as hungry wolves, knew that Night Snake still had one doctor left, they would definitely go crazy and take revenge on him.

"Forget it. Since I'm going to be styling anyway, it shouldn't make much of a difference." After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Zhen took out the pair of plain glasses from the cabinet and revealed a faint smile.

This was the only gift that Mo Qingge had given him during the Spring Festival last year.

"A hospital colleague gave it to me. If you don't want it, just throw it away," she said.

However, Zhang Zhen knew that this pair of glasses was the latest model of the Miesen Glasses for men last year. It had attracted countless people to fight over it.

This woman was stubborn but soft-hearted, with a cold and gentle expression.

In the past, Zhang Zhen was afraid that his hands would be crippled, so he could not help but feel inferior in front of Mo Qingge.

From now on, he had to firmly grasp onto his happiness.

"Lao Dao, this is also your wish, right?" As he smiled, tears unknowingly fell down his cheeks and soaked the pillow.

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"What? Sister Leng, he agreed?!" Gray Rabbit said into the phone in surprise in a pink girlish room in Linjiang Villa District.

"Yes, but only if you have a recipe for Swan Quicksand Flakes," the woman called Sister Leng by Gray Rabbit was the same cold female voice that had called Zhang Zhen.

Her name was Leng Huaping, the owner of the Deep Alley Restaurant and Gray Rabbit's best friend.

The last time she went to the restaurant in the deep alley, she pretended to be a stranger to gain some popularity for Leng Huaping.

"Don't worry, Sister Leng. Ten seconds to challenge such a popular Guinness World Record. It will definitely be more useful than a recipe like yours." Gray Rabbit's expression was excited as she blurted out, "Besides, you made an agreement with the Tang Pavilion... You can't use these recipes." "Xiaoling!" Leng Huaping raised her voice by eight degrees, her tone somewhat displeased.

"Pah pah pah! Sister Leng, I said the wrong thing. I deserve a beating." Gray Rabbit immediately realized that something was wrong. She quickly patted her face and stuck out her tongue.

"You... It's best to keep the matter of the Tang Pavilion to yourself. Only you know about Sister Leng's dark history in Changnan City." Leng Huaping looked at Gray Rabbit's cute appearance and could only shake her head helplessly.

"Hehe, I, Mu Xiaoling, am not good at anything except keeping my mouth shut. Don't worry, Sister Leng!" Gray Rabbit, Mu Xiaoling, patted her chest as if she was going to keep her mouth shut.

"Alright, remember to come to the deep alley tomorrow morning and give Mr. Zhang a styling." Leng Huaping stopped fooling around with Gray Rabbit. She combed her hair and said seriously, "His image is actually quite masculine. He's no worse than those stars." "Tsk tsk tsk, Sister Leng is interested?" "You little girl, you are the one who is aroused. Who was the first one who came to me for my phone number after dinner that day?" While the two ladies were laughing and joking, time passed quietly. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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The next day, at 9 o'clock, Chang Qing Commercial Square, Deep Alley Restaurant.

Zhang Zhen sat blankly in front of the dressing table and looked at Leng Huaping who was pacing back and forth with a confused expression.

Who could explain to him what was going on?

"Mu Xiaoling! How did you give me the military order yesterday? It has only been a few hours and you told me you had diarrhea and couldn't come back? ! " Leng Huaping's voice was about to spew fire. She was indeed extremely angry.

It was fine if Mu Xiaoling was usually laughing, but the challenge of the Guinness Record was imminent.

Under such an important occasion, she could even make trouble!