The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1787 Overbearing Boss Sun (191)

The hotel's catering settings are all Chinese food buffets, with delicacies from mountains and seas, and a variety of dishes from the eight major cuisines. In addition, a creative cooking area is also specially set up.

The accompanying people found that crispy noodles seemed to be the indispensable ingredients for these creative dishes... For example, crumble the crispy noodles, wrap them on the lobster, and deep-fry them to become a new style of tempura.

"Also, is there still such a way to eat..." This kind of flattery is too obvious, and Chen Chao, Guo Hao and others are all stunned, and at the same time, there is a little jealousy in their hearts. Admiration for Wang Ling.

Under normal circumstances, no one would be able to withstand such fierce sugar-coated bullets from such a consortium lady, and it's not just sugar-coated bullets. They can even feel Sun Rong's love for Wang Ling from these trivial details. likes...

But the iron tree doesn't bloom, the wood doesn't open up, and the innocent face staring at the dead fish's eyes seems to never receive the emotional signal, which makes people anxious.

Lao Pan has always been opposed to dating in high school, and believes that learning is always the top priority. For this point, these little friends in No. 60 Middle School can naturally understand the good intentions of the head teacher.

However, it's hard for anyone to say anything about emotional matters. Some of them suddenly sprouted and called, and they couldn't be stopped...

Of course, Chen Chao, Guo Hao, Li Youyue and Fang Xing.

The few people here are not at all worried that Lotus Sun and Wang Ling will be criticized by the school because of emotional problems during high school, because judging from the current results, Wang Ling is like a wooden machine that can get emotional.

It may take a long time for this emotional sowing to truly bear fruit.

"When do you think the two of them will have a result?" Guo Hao asked curiously while putting vegetables on the dinner plate.

"I don't think it can be done in high school. Maybe in college?" Super Chen guessed casually.

That's all he said. No one thought that Chen Chao's casual remarks would turn out to be a prophecy in the future.

Several people were chatting and laughing and kept pouring dishes into the dinner plate, but Fang Xing's expression remained calm, and it was not difficult to see that he was a little dignified.

He is the only insider who knows Wang Muyu's true identity among the few people. At the same time, as one of the core members of Zhanzong, he naturally came here with a mission.

Although Chen Chao, Guo Hao, and Li Youyue were invited by Sun Rong for this trip abroad, Fang Xing still had to pay attention to controlling the field at any time to guide topics and the safety issues of the three people's regular itineraries.

After all, Tiangu has tried to attack Sun Rong now, if he is red-eyed, he may also attack the students around Sun Rong.

As someone who could be invited by Sun Rong to travel abroad together, the danger factor of Chen Chao and others is self-evident.

Therefore, during the whole meal, Fang Xing was extremely cautious, watching closely for any suspicious persons around.

All in all, Fang Xing was too nervous.

Wang Ling was so nervous that he could even feel it.

At some point, Wang Ling discovered that Fang Xing was under a kind of pressure.

In his memory, Fang Xing didn't seem to be like this in the past. Sunshine's smile was somewhat calm, and this seemed to be Fang Xing's appearance in Wang Ling's memory.

He glanced at Fang Xing from the corner of his eye, then walked from the cooking area to the private room, and by the way, used the primer technique to throw a piece of chocolate with crispy flour crumbs on Fang Xing's plate.

Sweet treats to help ease a tense atmosphere.

Fang Xing stared at the special chocolate on the plate in a daze for a long time.

He seemed to have sensed what Wang Ling meant, and then he adjusted his breathing, heaved a sigh of relief, and followed Wang Ling into the private room.

Just as he took a step, there was a crisp sound of the plate breaking behind him.

Someone slammed the porcelain plate in his hand on the ground and knocked down the dessert stand on the dining table.

"Garbage! It's all garbage! What kind of creative cuisine, put junk food flour in expensive desserts... Is this how your hotel fools customers!" A strong blond foreign man spoke a string of foreign languages ​​at a very fast speed Swear.

Chen Chao and Guo Hao's English is second-to-none, and the man spoke too fast, they didn't have the time to understand what it meant. They only knew that the man was complaining about the desserts on the buffet table...

This feeling is like taking a listening test, and it is also a hell-level listening test!

At this moment, Wang Ling trembled slightly while holding the fork.

"Brother... Forget it, we don't have the same knowledge as this man, we just come to find fault." Wang Muyu stood on the chair next to him and patted Wang Ling's shoulder lightly.

He had to comfort him, because he felt that if he didn't try to comfort him, not only this man would die ugly, but even the earth would die ugly.

A few people sat motionless in the private room. While eating, Wang Ling stared at the back of the foreign man outside with Wang Tong.

Maybe it was because he felt the resentment coming from behind, the man instinctively felt a chill down his spine.

However, as the party who has received money to do things, since he has received money, he has to get things done even in the face of all kinds of difficulties and dangers.

"My elder brother, it's because he ate the food here! He's still lying in the hospital now! The back kitchen of this hotel is not clean at all!" He still yelled, without any evidence, just empty words and random fabrications.

Wang Ling discovered that this seemed to be the ancestral art of some foreigners who were good at lying, distorting truth and telling lies as if they were true.

And to themselves, it might not be a lie, because that's what these people used to do.

In the near future, many examples could be found to illustrate, and Wang Ling didn't bother to prove it. He still sat in the private room and calmed down, intending to see the subsequent development of the matter.

Soon, the restaurant manager of the hotel rushed over. He was a kind-hearted black-haired Asian boy. He looked very kind. After seeing the situation in front of him, he patiently explained to the man in front of him: "Mr. , please show your meal ticket."

The man had all the props, and quickly took out the ticket from his pocket: "It's here! What? Do you think I'm free?"

The manager looked at it and smiled: "I'm sorry, sir. The creative cuisine area you are in now is not included in the service scope of your meal ticket. In other words, you are not eligible to taste creative cuisine District food."

"We will claim compensation from you for these destroyed delicacies at the original price. At the same time, please leave here quickly, and the restaurant will refund all your expenses for this consumption. In the future, we will no longer accept rude customers."

"What do you mean!" The man was furious, and grabbed the hotel manager by the collar.

The hotel manager's face was calm, without panic at all: "As you heard, Mr. Meli, you have been blocked by our hotel. This is also a newcomer to our hotel, Boss Sun's instructions."

"If you are still unreasonable, Boss Sun said that the hotel security self-defense mechanism may be adopted depending on the situation. In order to protect the safety of the rest of the guests, we have the right to break your leg and drag you out."

After finishing speaking, the manager looked at the private room where Wang Ling was: "Did you see that, Mr. Meli? The private room is full of distinguished guests from our hotel. They are enjoying delicious food, and they are pitiful, weak, and helpless..."