Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

With Master Wu's help, Yu Fan and the others were quickly brought into a special private room.

Master Wu, who was slightly thin, stood aside, and he still did not forget to explain: "We reserve this private room here to entertain those distinguished guests who come here temporarily, and Mr. Yu is here today, otherwise this private room would be easy. will not be enabled."

Yu Fan also said politely, and after getting to know each other, Master Wu suddenly said: "Originally, I only serve one table of guests a day, and I can rest today, but since I can talk to Mr. Yu, so, wait a moment , I’ll go to cook myself, fiddle with my skills, and make two side dishes to entertain me.”

Yu Fan hurriedly pretended to be flattered, saying that there was no need for such trouble.

But Master Wu insisted on showing his hands, turned around and left.

After they went out, Wu Xuanxuan couldn't help but praised: "Master Wu is too kind, he is willing to make an exception and cook for us."

Yu Fan looked at her with eyes like a fool, and sighed.

Master Wu made it clear that he was willing to work overtime because he was entrusted by the hotel owner, and he might even get a lot of benefits.

Who would believe that with just a few polite words, they can really strike a deal.

The few words just now were just to assign the credit to himself, making Yu Fan and others mistakenly think that it was him, Master Wu.

I don't know if the hotel owner will fight with Master Wu if he finds out.

A few minutes after Master Wu went out, he returned to the private room with an extra menu in his hand, and handed it to Yu Fan with a smile.

"Mr. Yu, this is the menu I put on the bottom of the box, see if you are satisfied?"

Wu Xuanxuan pointed at the table strangely: "Isn't there a menu?"

Shu Jie and Ruan Bingbing also looked curiously at the menu on the table and the menu in Master Wu's hand. The dishes on the two menus were obviously very different.

Master Wu smiled, and said quite complacently: "That's the regular menu of our restaurant, and it's what the chefs in the restaurant can cook. It's different from mine."

Master Wu stopped talking and didn't explain everything.

If you talk too much about yourself, you will lose your compulsion.

Because Yu Fan had eaten at Shouhai Pavilion several times, he knew a little about the doorway here, so he explained in a timely manner:

"A star chef like Master Wu naturally has his own unique kung fu. The menu on the table can only represent the level of other ordinary chefs, but not the level of Master Wu."

"In other words, Master Wu is the foundation of this private chef."

This paragraph of explanation plus flattery made Master Wu laugh immediately: "It seems that Mr. Yu is also an old gourmet, and my skills today will not let me down."

Next, Master Wu carefully introduced the menu again.

With the help of this master who has been immersed in the cuisine for many years, all the dishes are naturally perfect.

Served with four cold appetizers, three main courses, snacks, soup, fruit platter, and desserts, it can be described as everything.

Ruan Bingbing and the other three girls were taken aback by what was being said, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Because half of the dishes that Master Wu introduced were unknown to them.

Yu Fan had the experience of dining at Shouhai Pavilion, and his performance was slightly better than that of the girls.

But I don't know much about these cuisines at all, so I can only listen to Master Wu's explanation patiently in a low-key and humble manner.

In the end, Master Wu also recommended a bottle of wine worth [-] yuan to several people, and then it was all done, and he quit to prepare dishes.

Yu Fan and the others sat in the private room and heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.

"My god, it's the first time I feel so pressured to eat. There are so many things, my head is getting dizzy."

As soon as Wu Xuanxuan complained, Yu Fan couldn't laugh or cry: "I just saw someone drooling just listening to the introduction?"