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C478 Chef

Zhang Jingxuan waved his hand and called for Little Two to order something. He realized that it was still Yang Shan who had come to greet him. At this moment, his eyes were half-open and half-closed. Zhang Jingxuan felt a little bad about it. There were many people here, and only this waiter was in charge of greeting them. And it seemed like he had been alone from morning to night. He was already so tired. This shop was too dark.

"What's so good about it? Give it more. The child is hungry. Sorry for the trouble." Zhang Jingxuan said politely.

"Yes, I'll do it. The kitchen is for five people. Hurry up and order." At this moment, waiter Yang Shan's eyes were almost completely closed, but his voice was still not small. Then, he turned around and went back to the door. Anyway, he was familiar with this restaurant, so he wouldn't bump into anything even if he closed his eyes.

"I forgot to tell you. This shop doesn't need to order anything. Each person gets one serving. It's a set meal. I don't care if you are male or female, old or young. I will treat you all equally." Zheng Mengsen just remembered what it looked like.

Zheng Mingyan woke up completely after a while. The lobby was very lively. He looked around and was in high spirits. For a moment, he did not even care about eating. Zhang Jingxuan also looked around. He had just made enemies with the Japanese. He had to be careful. However, just like Pang Yueluo, he also felt that there were many strong men around. However, as for their exact identities, he had no idea.

Among them, there were three groups of people that he paid the most attention to. One of them was a big man with three tables to his right. He sat alone at a table and poured himself a cup of wine as if no one else was present. He was eating beef in big mouthfuls. However, after eating for half a day, the large piece of beef did not seem to be much less. The wine did not seem to be little. He looked at the things on the table. He roughly knew that the so-called fixed meal was a jar of wine... A plate of peanuts and a plate of beef sauce.

On the left side, there were two tables slanted to the left. There was a row of three people. One of them was an old man with a white beard that was as white as snow. His eyes were closed, as if he did not hear anything around him. The two men sat beside him. It seemed that their cultivation levels were extraordinary.

The third one was a man and a woman next to the table next door. The man was dressed in black clothes that looked like iron, and he looked mighty and extraordinary. The woman was dressed in red clothes that looked like plum blossoms. Her loose long hair shone with a faint light, and it seemed to be a hundred times smoother than the best brocade. It was hard to imagine how such a person could live in this shop.

At this moment, a loud roar came from the kitchen behind them, startling them.

"San Goudan, come and help me carry the beef. Damn it, I cut my hand off."

Just as they were looking around, they saw Yang Shan at the door, not even raising his head. He shouted, "Even if my neck is broken, it's none of my business. I'm just in charge of the door and the lobby. Er Xiong, don't worry about it. Go do your own things."

When he finished speaking, the kitchen stopped moving. A moment later, a chef came out from inside. His eyes immediately lit up.

The chef looked like he was in his forties or fifties, and he wasn't very old. However, he already had a pair of longevity eyebrows, and his face was pale and flushed. It was hard to imagine that the roar just now had come from his mouth. Furthermore, he was wearing a set of snow white chef clothes. It even made people feel that... He should be the one sitting next to the big man in black clothes who looked like iron. The clothes of the two of them were a perfect match.

In such a dirty and messy inn, the appearance of such a well-dressed chef suddenly made people feel that something must have gone wrong.

The chef wasn't tall. He carried five stacked dishes by himself. He didn't seem to be struggling at all. However, the table in front of him was already full of people. It seemed that he really cherished the snow-white clothes on his body. He looked left and right until he could not tell where his feet were coming from. Finally, he frowned. He simply raised his arms and the five plates in his hands flew up horizontally. One by one, they flew towards Zhang Jingxuan's table.

Zheng Mingyan looked and was very happy. This was interesting. Just as he wanted to jump up and catch them, he was pressed down by Pang Yueluo. He saw the five plates stacked together attack at the same time, but they were divided in order in the air. Like five Arabian flying carpet, they landed firmly in front of each of them. Not even a drop of wine was spilled.

Although Zheng Mingyan was pressed down by Pang Yueluo, he was still very happy. He almost clapped his hands, but Pang Yueluo grabbed a large piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chef completed his mission. He turned around and ran inside. He did not know where the wind blew from. His clothes fluttered, revealing his hairy calves. It turned out that he was not wearing anything inside.

A little girl sitting near the kitchen table frowned. "Chef Xiong, can you throw the plate at another angle? Every time you throw the plate from above my head, do you think you are the master of Tianzhu? It's beef with sauce every day. Give me some pancakes if you can. "

The girl was wearing a paddy suit with a light blue base tone. Her shoulders and skirt were matched with the yellow color of a goose. She was wearing two large golden hoop on her neck. She was petite. Her big eyes were very lively and she looked like someone from some unknown place.

"Miss, thank you for often helping me blow on my convex hairstyle. You understand that I'm too hot in the kitchen. If it wasn't for San Goudan's refusal to help, I wouldn't have worn this thing. We're responsible for the food, drinks, and spam of you dozens of people. It's good enough to have beef with sauce, but you don't have to think about anything else. If you want to enjoy it, you don't have to come to this place. "

No wonder Chef's clothes were all snow white. It turned out that he didn't wear anything at the back! Everyone was already worried about the food in this restaurant, and now they can't eat anymore.

However, after Zhang Jingxuan checked the food and found that there was no poison, he still ate according to the rules. He had even drunk the human heart and sheep soup, so there was nothing wrong with eating the beef.

Pang Yueluo and Zheng Buji also started to eat when they saw him eat. Zheng Mingyan was even happier from the beginning. It seemed that the taste of the beef sauce was really not bad. Only Zheng Mengsen did not seem to have any appetite. He only ate some peanuts. Drink it! It was time. A few mouthfuls of wine.

Zheng Mengsen said in a low voice, "It's from the Nangong family." He continued pouring wine for himself. It seemed like he had something on his mind.

At this time, the four big families of the martial arts world had occupied the front line, but it didn't mean that there were no other big powers in the martial arts world. However, they were temporarily inferior to others and were suppressed. They could only rely on others and play some second-rate roles.

The Nangong family was an important member of the second-rate faction, and they also had a few hundred years of inheritance. They lacked a powerful leader, and they couldn't compare to the four great families. However, to the other powers in the martial world, they were still a respectable existence.

That little girl snorted, "Fortunately, I'm about to make it to the end. I heard that this place was fun and fun, so I came here to play. But there's nothing here, and I can't eat well either. I can't sleep well either. After a day or two, I'm afraid it'll drive me crazy. "

The little girl was straightforward, but they weren't here to play, so no one took her words seriously. However, because of the Nangong family's reputation, no one was willing to say anything.

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