Naruto: Big Foodie

Wang Xiaoming came out from a small county in southern China. He had never seen such a luxurious scene before. He had only seen it on TV before, and he suddenly exclaimed.

Seeing his scumbag appearance, those maids frowned slightly, showing a bit of disgust between their brows.

Erina even rolled her eyes several times. If she had followed her previous temperament, she would have driven out a country bumpkin like Wang Xiaoming long ago.

"Yang Ming, I'll go change a suit first."

In order to keep out of sight, Erina and Yang Ming said a word and went to the dressing room under the leadership of a maid.

Watching Erina's slender and charming back gradually fade away, Wang Xiaoming also keenly realized that he was not welcome.

I looked down at the clothes I was wearing, a set of stall goods I bought from Dibaobao, and the sneakers under my feet were bought several years ago, and now they have turned yellow. It doesn't matter if I am in my hometown. The villa, but no matter how you look at it, it feels awkward, and a smell of earthbags is blowing.

After all, the people around Erina usually are high-profile people in the society, and they are well-dressed, not as casual as Wang Xiaoming.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, Wang Xiaoming revealed a wry smile.

"Yang Ming, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to Dongying with you. I always feel like I don't fit in here."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yang Ming patted Wang Xiaoming's shoulder and said, "With me here, who would dare to say you're not!"

"What's more, I brought you here to give you a long-term insight and open your eyes. Don't limit your eyes to the small place before, don't forget, you are also the owner of a restaurant now, and you will open a branch in the future. You don't want to be as foolish as you used to be all your life, do you?"

Yang Ming's words aroused Wang Xiaoming's thoughts.

Yes, before he met Yang Ming, Wang Xiaoming was just a street hawker. He got up early every day and went to the dark. The little money he made had to be handed over to the local gangsters, and he had to pay off the debt to his eldest brother, Wang Dagou, and even Wang Bing. He also suffered a lot of grievances and lived a life that was not even better than a dog.

After all, Yang Ming belongs to the world's top chef, and it is impossible to stay in such a small place all his life.

Wang Xiaoming, you have to cheer up, you can do it!

You learned half of Yang Ming's cooking skills, and one day, you will be able to stand on the stage of this world!

Wang Xiaoming clenched his fists tightly, and the unyielding fighting spirit reappeared in his black eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Ming smiled.

That's right, he didn't let him bring him here in vain.

Man is a wonderful creature.

A lot of people often talk about what money is used for. Rich people are not like that.

People who say this are either stupid or bad.

Not to mention bad, stupid means that they have never experienced the life of the rich, and have no idea how the rich live.

But as long as people are brought to the place where the rich live, it will definitely subvert a person's original three views.

Some people will be devastated by this, but some people, such as Wang Xiaoming, will inspire him to fight like never before!

"Yang Ming, what are you talking about, so happy?"

Yingying's sweet voice came, which caught the attention of Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoming.

When he turned his eyes, Wang Xiaoming was stunned.

However, Erina came slowly, her long golden hair was draped softly behind her, and she lifted up a pair of thin legs wrapped in red butterflies and white stockings from the bottom of the complex ocean, and took a small step, a piece of Under the light of the golden chandelier, her delicate and charming face shone brightly and reflected in the pupils of Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoming.

nice! What a nice view!

Beautiful as a fairy!

As the saying goes, women before and after makeup are two different creatures.

Wang Xiaoming has never seen such a beautiful and moving girl, with a delicate and beautiful face, a golden ratio body, and wearing Chanel perfume from Paris, France, the luxurious and quiet fragrance is enough to make every man fascinated.

Under Wang Xiaoming's gaze, Erina ignored him directly, went straight to Yang Ming's side, stretched out two slender jade arms, a faint smile on his face, and held Yang Ming up in a calm manner arm.

"Yang Ming, let's have dinner at the table."

"Well, okay." Yang Ming nodded, and said to Wang Xiaoming who was standing beside him, "Let's go together."

Wang Xiaoming nodded as if he was pecking at the rice, his whole soul was taken away, and he didn't know how he got to the dining table, so he walked over in a daze, not reacting from just now, his eyes glanced from time to time To Erina, his face was a little hot.

"Bone lulu, bone lulu!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of wheels turning, Erina turned her head, only the man walking towards her in her big eyes—the dining cart in her hand.

"Uncle Seiichiro! What are we going to eat today?" Erina's cheeks turned slightly red because of the excitement.

The man's long red hair was pushed unruly behind his head, and his exposed face showed a handsome outline like a knife had been cut.

Yukihiro Ichiro!

He is actually here too!

Yang Ming nodded towards Yukihiro Ichiro as a greeting.

Yukihiro Ichiro smiled back, then lightly presented the dishes from the dining car to the three of them one by one~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then slowly opened the lid under the expectant gaze of the three.

At the moment of opening, the amazing aroma rushed into people's noses. The fragrant Zhou Da soup was thick and milky white, with finely chopped tomatoes, parsley, onions and basil leaves fluttering on it.

"This is……"

Wang Xiaoming was astonished and wanted to complain:

"With such a little soup, I don't even have a bowl that I usually drink. It's full of nonsense."

Of course, Wang Xiaoming also knew that once he said this, Erina would probably be despised to death by Erina.

Yang Ming scooped a spoonful of the soup into his mouth with a spoon, and the deliciousness of the clams burst into his mouth immediately, as if he was in a clear river, and he felt the swimming fish happily shuttle beside him.

The pasta with cheese and corn exudes a touch of sweetness. The eight-slice Calcho fish is crystal clear and tender. There is also a beef rib braised with mushrooms. The most tender steak is selected, and the surface is fried with olive oil until brown. Topped with an Italian-inspired sauce with exotic spices.

Yang Ming chewed the steak and mushrooms together, and what he felt was not only the deliciousness of the rich stiffness and the lingering between his lips and teeth, but also the same taste that people could not ignore.

Yang Ming's eyes lit up, "This fragrance and sourness...it's lemon!"

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