You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Niklos Lintersrom is undoubtedly the greatest player of the Red Wings in the past two decades.

The Red Wings, as the pride of the United States hockey club, can also be the most successful U.S. hockey club. In such a team, Lintersrom’s performance on the field is amazing, and the field also leads by example, whether training or external image , Are perfect.

Therefore, he is called perfect. (PerfectHuman)

The influence of the Pistons has surpassed the Red Wings in Detroit, but the debate on Detroit's number one star has not stopped.

Perfect or still?

If we discuss the influence of the entire United States and even the whole world, we are better than others, and if we compare the popularity of Detroit or Michigan alone, it is difficult to say.

Lintersrom has played for the Red Wings since 1991. Under his leadership, the Red Wings have never missed the playoffs. He has won the Stanley Cup four times, and he has won the Norris Memorial seven times. The Cup-equivalent to the NBA's Defensive Player of the Year-and the Cohen Smith Cup (Playoff MVP).

Such a guy, the red-haired emperor superstar in Detroit, appeared on Mo Mengchen's restaurant on this day, and there were a lot of trailing media outside.

Considering the relationship between the Pistons and the Red Wings, it is difficult for the Pistons to believe that he came with goodwill.

At this time, Mo Mengchen had taken off the kitchen clothes, and the waiter came out with the dishes.

A fragrant breath rolled in, and Lintersrom sniffed a few times, and he had an appetite just after lunch.

"It's true that not only the medical skills and ball skills, but also the cooking skills are so outstanding." Lintersrom laughed, "You are the real perfect person."

Mo Mengchen looked back, he had no intersection with Lintersrom, and this guy's appearance was too ordinary. Although the other party was a superstar in Detroit, he could not really recognize it if he didn't look carefully.

"It seems that unsolicited is not exclusive to Chuck." Mo Mengchen smiled lightly.

"What are you talking about, guests are gods?" Barkley cried while eating. "Say I will pay if I can!"

Curry has been stunned by Mo Mengchen's cooking skills. He looked at the sunrise steak with great excitement: "I can't describe how delicious this thing is. If this is a steak, then the various steaks I have eaten before What is it?"

"Did I not say that?" Rashid spit out a disgusting word at a very inappropriate time, "Shit!"

After hearing this, Buckley immediately stretched out a fat foot and kicked over: "You utter another word starting with S, and I will kill you!"

Rashid laughed, without any intention of repentance.

"The visitor is a guest, what do you want to eat?"

Since Linster Roman is known as a perfect man, he must not be as stupid as his club.

The Pistons and the Red Wings are similar, there is no conflict of interest between the players, and the Red Wings will not be stupid enough to let the biggest players in the team to pick things up.

According to Mo Mengchen's judgment, these two people should have come here privately.

"The decoration is very high-end, why is there something like a burrito?" Linstrom's companion said disgustedly, "It seems that the cooking is limited to this level of cooking."

Mo Mengchen didn't know this person, he looked at him and said lightly: "Good cooks don't pick food."

"Oh?" The man asked in surprise, "Can you make a different burrito?"

"May I be able?" Mo Mengchen noticed the brigade reporters outside.

If he can't arrange these two today, the series of treatments they will receive here tomorrow will be resorted to by the public in an exaggerated tenfold.

"Then invite you to two burritos."

"and many more."

Mo Mengchen whispered: "You should know that I can only appoint guests, guests cannot appoint me."

"Then we can have the honor of being designated guests today?" Wan Ren asked.

"You can." Mo Mengchen looked at Lintersrom's companion, "As for you, I refuse to cook for you."

"You!" He stood up and wanted to protest.

"Brandon, you have something else. I believe that other people's craftsmanship is not bad." Wan Ren laughed, "This is a restaurant."

But Mo Mengchen's conditions are not finished yet.

"Don't worry," Mo Mengchen sat down and smiled, "I have conditions to choose you."

Linstrom asked: "What else do I need?"

"It's very simple. If you eat the food I made and feel good, I'll have to bother you to drive away the reporters from outside, and use your literary talent to promote my store to the media." Mo Mengchen said, "Of course In return, you will be the first store manager appointed member of the shop, the number of members is unlimited, but only I can decide who is the member."

The whole person asked expectantly: "As a member appointed by the manager, are there any discounts?"

"Of course, if I am in the store, you can designate me to cook for you." Mo Mengchen said, "but charge."

"puff!!!"

Barkley sprayed the Coke in his mouth, he thought it was Mo Mengchen's prank.

Let people become appointed members of the store manager who sounds honourable, and actually charge a fee? Really play!

"It sounds like I have no reason to refuse." Wan Ren laughed, "That's all.

Mo Mengchen immediately got up and muttered: "Little John, help me pick a brand new kitchen clothes!"

"Nick, are you really going to help him advertise?" Linstrom's companion felt it was not worth it.

Wan Ren laughed: "If what he makes is really delicious, I only need to tell the truth to the media; conversely, if what he makes is not delicious, then we can't hide it for him, honesty is a virtue, isn't it? "

"Haha, yes! That's it!" His companion laughed. "I don't believe it. A burrito, can he make a flower?"

No one spoke from the Pistons. They were all fed and drunk, and the scene in front of them was like a good show after dinner.

Some people had no confidence in Mo Mengchen until they had eaten the Sunrise steak, and the doubts in their hearts disappeared without a trace.

It's just that Devil Mountain is a bit mindful.

"I'm not the first store manager to order members. How can this guy give this quota to others casually?"

"Don't you say that, no limit to the number of people."

"The important thing is not the number, but the number one. I was not the first member he ordered. I was the place I visited with him. I wasn't the first member?" Hill read the words, "It seems like ?"

It’s not unreasonable for this guy to be called a mother, because sometimes he is really like a woman, and there is no end to nagging about small things. If it is not Mo Mengchen, he moves fast, but he takes out the burritos in ten minutes. , The Pistons have to suffer.

In order to ensure the heat of the burritos, Momo Chen specially asked people to bring things to Linstrom before lifting the lid.

"Please, only perfect humans deserve my perfect burrito." Mo Mengchen smiled lightly.

After the person slowly lowered his head, he took the knife in his left and the fork in his right, and gently cut the burrito. For some reason, when he let him cut the burrito, he felt the burrito was extraordinary.

Burrito is like Chinese buns, anyone can buy it in the restaurant, it is a breakfast for all ages.

The steak dare dare to put this popular dish into a menu that cannot be more popular, and it must be hidden.

"It looks very ordinary." Linstrome's companion murmured.

The whole person slowly put a piece of burrito into his mouth. He is not a foodie and does not know how to taste food, but now he can't help closing his eyes to feel the wonderful changes in food.

The extremely soft chew made him unable to bite dozens more times, and the sweet and sticky cheese oozed out of the ground cake. What a fine craft?

He seems to have done it for less than twenty minutes?

The full man came only after he was full, but now, he can't help but take the second bite.

Then, he completely abandoned the image, picked up only half of the burrito and swallowed it whole.

Can you know that Wang Sicong swallowed hot dogs?

The same is true of the perfect person at the moment.

The perfect companion swallowed: "It's very good...to eat?"

After the man finished eating the burrito, there was a lingering aftertaste in his mouth, and then he finally returned from tasting the food.

He looked up at Mo Mengchen and asked, "Am I now your appointed member?"

"You go out now and send away the gang outside. By the way, tell them how delicious you have eaten here, and then you are the first appointed member of the store's history."

Behind the corner of the devil's mouth.

After completely ignoring the teammates beside him, he was about to walk out of the shop. Suddenly, he turned and asked again: "When I send the reporters away, are you still here?"

"Before sunset, I will always be there." Mo Mengchen said.

"Wait."

After finally sending away the hard stubble, Mo Mengchen turned and asked his teammates: "Are you having a good meal?"

"Happy!" Except for Hill, they spoke in unison.

"There's obviously an unpleasant thing here." Buckley laughed.

Mo Mengchen saw Hill’s frowned high, and he came over purposely and asked, "This gentleman~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Are you dissatisfied?’

When Hill was about to speak, Mo Mengchen waved and interrupted: "Stop talking, I don't want to listen."

Rather than listening to this, he was more willing to hear how Linstrum praised him.

"Steak God is the best restaurant in Detroit, even if this is his first day of opening!"

"I'm more qualified to be called a perfect person than me. His cooking is as incredible as his skills!"

"Friends, please believe me, the restaurant industry in Detroit will enter the next generation from now on, and the steak king will never let you down!"

After the person sent away the reporter, he strode into the restaurant and made a request as an appointed member of the first store manager in the history of steak great God: "I want to take ten burritos!"

Xie Hou didn't know if he had a large amount of food, or if this person had never eaten something delicious. Isn’t it just a burrito, 10 portions at once?

"Wait a moment." The side shows that this person is good to feed.