I used to be a liar, but now call me a cooking god!

There were too many people squeezing in, and there were only so many tables, so many people didn't have seats.

The upstairs were all private rooms, so it was impossible to share tables. The remaining people who squeezed in and didn't have seats could only find ways to share tables.

Those who were socially obsessed immediately took action and greeted the people sitting there.

As long as they were men, they were all called handsome guys, and if they were women, they were all called beauties, and their mouths were so sweet.

Even those who were usually socially anxious and unsociable racked their brains to find ways to get close to them. After a round of negotiations, their social anxiety was cured.

"Beautiful sister, the dress you are wearing today is so beautiful, it makes you look very elegant, and it's the same color as mine, which means we have the same vision. Why don't we sit down and talk in detail."

The girl who was good at speaking praised the aunt next to her while sitting down and successfully got a seat.

"Brother, you look very familiar to me. We must have met before. Maybe you were my elder brother in the previous life. It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. Why don't we each pay for our own meal today? Come, have tea."

A young man also got a seat by trickery.

"If we are brothers, we can share the table!"

"As long as you let me share the table, I declare that from now on, you are my half-brother."

"Handsome guy, a thousand miles of marriage is tied by a thread. Why don't we start to know each other from this meal? Others are online lovers, but we are food lovers, how about that?"

Everyone used all kinds of skills to share the table, and said flattering words.

And an orange was still at the door at this time. She specialized in live broadcasting anything related to Jiang Zhou. Today, Wang Qiyue opened, and of course she would not miss this event that everyone likes to watch and increase her popularity.

At this time, she was live broadcasting, and after hearing the words of Master Jiang's disciples on the high platform, she was very surprised.

"Family, did you hear that? Master Jiang's disciples are going to cook together. When we go to the restaurant today, we can eat so many dishes made by his disciples. Oh my god, how can such a happy thing happen?"

The netizens in the live broadcast room were already boiling with excitement, more excited than an orange.

"Just now I said that it was rare for them to be in the same frame, and now something more exciting than being in the same frame has happened."

"I feel my heart skip a beat. No, I'm going to close the store now and go to Jinhe District. I have to eat all the delicacies today."

"This is crazy. How can this world be so crazy? How can I go to the store of the third senior sister when I'm at work? I'm in a hurry."

"No wonder Orange showed us the kitchen utensils in the parking lot just now. It turns out that these kitchen utensils are for welfare. The distance is too far and you can only watch others eat. Orange, you have to go in quickly. If you are still in a daze, you can't even squeeze into the door, let alone sit on a chair."

"Yes, yes, yes, I still have to go to eat."

Orange, who was a little slower, hurried into the restaurant. At a glance, the hall was crowded with people coming and going. Every table was full of people, and there was almost no empty seat.

Orange was stunned. She was shocked at the door for only a few minutes, and the room was full. It was outrageous.

You know, this is a restaurant with an average consumption of thousands per person, not a food stall.

Seeing that there was an empty seat at a table, she relied on her petite advantage to fight her way through the crowded aisle. Just as she was about to touch the chair, a person next to her finally found an empty seat and sat down before her.

"No!"

Chengzi stretched out her Erkang hand and wailed. The chair in front of her was missed. Is there anything more painful than this?

The one who was one step faster than her was a young man in his twenties. In order to find a seat, he obviously turned around for a long time and was sweating profusely.

But as soon as she sat down, the person at the table next to her said: "Sorry, we don't share tables here."

Chengzi paused, there was a chance. If this young man failed to succeed, she would try again. There was still hope.

The young man was not good at socializing and said with a red face: "Brother, this is a rare opportunity. Please be flexible and let me sit here. I promise not to say anything during the whole process. You can chat and say what you need to say. Just treat me as air."

The elder brother insisted on not sharing the table. Under normal circumstances, the young man would have left early, but today he held back the fear in his heart and continued to pester the uncle, and was even prepared to pay part of the meal for the uncle.

The elder brother refused more directly, with a firm tone and issued a statement.

"I am not short of money. I have a fiancée. I don't need an appointment. I am doing business. I won't sell my seat for a thousand gold."

How could this guy not be persuaded? The young man was so anxious that he was about to get angry, but he still tried to persuade the uncle.

The elder brother had no choice but to say: "I use this to entertain my father-in-law. Today is the first time I meet my father-in-law. I have to behave well. It's not appropriate for you to sit here."

"Dad, let me sit here." The young man suddenly shouted.

Big brother:...

Everyone at the table:...

The father-in-law of the big brother sitting opposite him even spit out his tea because of this.

No way, just because of stuttering, even Dad shouted out.

Big brother gave the young man a thumbs up: "It's not easy for you either, forget it, sit down, sit down, as long as you don't affect us, you can do whatever you want."

The socially anxious young man felt the benefits of being thick-skinned for the first time, his blood was boiling, and his skills were sublimated.

Damn, social phobia is completely cured.

"Thank you, Dad!"

Orange, who watched the whole process, left silently. He couldn't compare, he couldn't compare at all, and he was willing to admit defeat.

I can only go and see if there are any empty seats.

Looking carefully in the hall again, it didn't take long, and the tables in the hall changed again. The standard round table with ten people sitting neatly, and there was no empty seat.

"Fuck! "

Orange, a woman, started to swear.

They were clearly here to eat at the restaurant, but the table was so full that she almost thought she was here for a banquet.

How did these people manage to share the table?

No, how did everyone manage to be so punctual for dinner?

Just when she was at a loss in the hall, netizens began to give advice.

"Orange, find a chair, squeeze in front of a table, and use your eloquence to convince them to let you share the table."

"How troublesome, I suggest using the beauty trap."

"That's troublesome, go outside, choose two cars, smash the windshields with stones, then go in and shout a few times, and the two car owners will go out, so we have a spot. I suggest doing it in a place where the surveillance camera can't see it. What kind of trap is this? By the way, luring the tiger away from the mountain? "

"I have a plan to fish in troubled waters. Orange, go to the employee locker room and find a waiter's uniform to put on. Go to the parking lot. When Master Jiang's apprentice is cooking, you pretend to help serve the dishes. Eat whatever dishes are served. When you've eaten enough, transfer the money to pay and leave quietly. Perfect."