Gourmet: Gou Zai’s State Banquet Chef

Ji Shengli: The patient is the biggest.

Dong Wenjie: I will definitely say hello to Fang Yifan, Fang Yuan, keep an eye on your son when the time comes, and don't let him mess around!

Fang Yuan: Don't worry about it, so much food can't stop him from talking.

Dong Wenjie: Just keep an eye on him and don't let him compete with Yingzi for food!

After the news appeared, the group was quiet for a few minutes.

It's okay to go to other places to eat slowly, but where is Boss Lin...it's too difficult!

Although Dong Wenjie was telling Fang Yuan to take good care of Fang Yifan, why didn't he say it to everyone?

Song Qian, who was cleaning the house, also found out the embarrassment of Dong Wenjie's news.

Yingzi is her daughter, let alone let her give in, it's okay to let her not eat, but how can you ask other people like that.

This is also called a dinner party.

Song Qian immediately typed in the chat box: It's okay, what should I do.

Before he finished typing a sentence, several messages popped up in the group.

Liu Jing: Wenjie is still careful, and I will also ask Yangyang.

Fang Yuan: If Fang Yifan eats too much, I won't eat.

The typing hand stopped, and Song Qian's eyes were flushed: "Thank you."

After calming down, Song Qian sent a message: Thank you everyone!I'll treat you all to a big meal another day!

Liu Jing: It's okay. We are all neighbors, and we should help each other.

Fangyuan: @宋艺, I just mentioned this, Song Qian, don't think too much, will you call Qiao Weidong tomorrow?

Song Qian also thought about this question.

If it was in the past, it would definitely not be called Qiao Weidong, so don't even think about it.

But this time, Yingzi's emotions must be taken into account.

Although she and Qiao Weidong divorced, Yingzi still likes Qiao Weidong very much, and the father and daughter often play Lego together.

In the past, she could throw out the Lego that Qiao Weidong sent without any scruples, but now she dare not do so.

After hesitating again and again, Song Qian felt that she still had to call Qiao Weidong over.

But she will not take the initiative to call.

Posted a message in the WeChat group: @方圆, you go call.

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While Song Qian was arranging tomorrow's dinner in the WeChat group, Lin Mo also sent a message to Yang Tao lying on the sofa.

Ever since Yang Tao was promoted, she was like a spinning top, never stopping for a moment.

Lin Mo even regretted his arrangement.

But Yang Tao seems to be quite happy every day, saying that she likes this kind of busy and fulfilling life.

Lin Mo couldn't help but slander, how can you be fulfilled without me.

Carambola: I will be free in two days, and I will take you to a fun place.

Lin Mo: How fun is it?

Carambola: You will know when you go.

Lin Mo: How many times have you let me go, can I still trust you?

Carambola: You must believe it.

Lin Mo: You tell me first, you are going to take me there.

Carambola: Keep it secret.

Lin Mo: Being so mysterious, if it's not fun, there will be punishment.

Carambola: You are good or bad, I will take you to play, but you still have to punish me.Wronged.jpg

Lin Mo: If it's fun, let you punish me, fair!

Carambola: Then I don't want to punish you, what should I do?

Lin Mo: "..."

Carambola: By the way, I forgot to tell you, there is a yoga teacher in our hotel, he is very beautiful, do you want to see it?

Lin Mo: Seduce me?

Carambola: No, I was quite tired from work during this time, she took the initiative to massage for me, it was so comfortable, I am going to learn from her, and I will also massage for you.shy.jpg

Lin Mo: Then should I buy a comfortable recliner?

Yang Tao: No need...

Lin Mo: Yes, you can also massage on the bed.smirk.jpg

Carambola: Big villain! ! !

Lying on the sofa and chatting with Yang Tao.

Lin Mo didn't even know why the two of them had so much to talk about. He only knew that it was two o'clock in the morning before he knew it.

Carambola: Are you going to sleep now? I have to go to work tomorrow morning.

Lin Mo: Go to sleep, go to sleep, remember what you promised me!

Carambola: Good.

Lin Mo: Good night.

Carambola: Good night.

Putting down the phone, Lin Mo fell asleep straight away.

It was already 09:30 when Lin Mo woke up the next day.

Simply wash up, have breakfast, and knock on Song Qian's door before going downstairs.

No one should.

Should have gone to the hospital.

Yingzi, just wait for the big meal prepared by my brother tonight!

When he came to the store, Lin Mo began to prepare the dishes for lunch.

Three tables have been reserved for noon.

Both tables were reserved by regular customers, and the other table was said to be introduced by someone.

And the introducer was Carambola.

Hearing that the other party was a female voice, Lin Mo didn't think much about it, it was probably a customer who had business dealings with the hotel.

I have to say that Carambola is still very suitable for marriage. Before entering the house, I think about how to help Lin Mo promote his business every day.

As the lunch time drew closer, all the previously agreed guests had arrived.

On the contrary, the person introduced by Yang Tao hadn't arrived yet, which made Lin Mo curious.

Who is the person who will come later?

Chapter 131 Su Daqiang Attacks

Lin Mo was talking about the customers who had not yet arrived in the store. Outside the store, a smartly dressed woman confirmed the address with a business card in her hand.

"Yipin Canteen, the name is correct, it should be here." After confirming the address, the woman said to the man behind her, "Dad, we will have lunch here at noon. I have tried the dishes here before, and they taste pretty good."

The man was older, in his sixties, with a reluctance on his face: "Where is Xiaoshi, I'm going to Xiaoshi's place to eat."

"You sent him to the police station, why don't you have the nerve to eat in his shop?"

"I don't care. It's not like I don't give money to anyone who makes his food delicious."

The little old man didn't feel any embarrassment because he sent Xiaoshi, who brought him food, to the police station. Instead, he felt that giving money for food was a matter of course.

The woman couldn't laugh or cry: "Did you give that money?"

The little old man looked at the woman for a few seconds, and then a crushing sentence popped out of his mouth: "You despise me too, and don't want to support me."

The woman was speechless for a moment, she knew the little old man's temper, and she couldn't get used to it, so she simply raised her foot and walked towards the restaurant: "I brought you here, if you don't want to eat, there is nothing you can do, you can take a taxi and find Su Mingcheng to let him eat." Let him get you some takeaway."

The little old man panicked, the youngest Su Mingyu is a master who can do what he says, how dare she leave him here!

He hurriedly chased after him, but still insisted: "You must take me to Xiaoshi to eat tomorrow!"

When the two entered the store, they saw Lin Mo sitting at the cash register, and Lin Mo happened to see the father and daughter who had just entered the door.

"Welcome, do you have an appointment?"

His face remained calm, but there was a murmur in his heart.

Isn't this... Su Mingyu and Su Daqiang, why are they here?

Could it be that they are the guests who reserved the third table?

"I have an appointment, my phone number ends with ****"

"Please sit down." After confirming that it was correct, Lin Mo called the two to sit down.

It is said that there is Su Daqiang at home, and the relatives are crying, but now that he is a guest, Lin Mo will naturally treat other guests the same, and do whatever he wants.

If Su Daqiang dared to play tricks, Lin Mo would never be used to it.

Lin Mo brought a bottle of mineral water to each of them, and Lin Mo was going back to the kitchen to cook.

Su Daqiang: "I want to drink hand-ground coffee."

Lin Mo: "..."

Su Mingyu: "..."

"Sorry, this store only has mineral water, and we also refuse to bring your own drinks." Lin Mo said.

Su Mingyu also wanted to ask if there was anything else to drink, but seeing this, she could only say to Su Daqiang: "Eat first, and I will take you to drink coffee later."

"This is a restaurant. There is no restaurant without drinks." Su Daqiang complained.

"Dad, can you say a few words less? Other restaurants have their own rules." Su Mingyu pulled Su Daqiang and apologized to Lin Mo: "I'm sorry, the elderly talk a lot, don't take it for granted."

"It's okay." Lin Mo didn't care, "Customers who come to my store for the first time will have such questions, let me confirm the menu with you first."

Now most of the people who come to Lin Mo's restaurant to eat are reservations made by regular customers, and Lin Mo seldom quotes in advance.

It was Su Daqiang who came now, and he felt it was necessary to explain first, not because he was afraid that Su Mingyu would not give the money, but because he was afraid that the little old man would make trouble and cause trouble to the shop.

After all, there are other guests.

"Steamed lion's head, fried kidney with ginkgo, fried fungus with spinach, three dishes total 1130."

Su Mingyu nodded as she listened to Lin Mo's report of the name of the dish, but was stunned when she heard the price of the last dish.

"Boss, how much is it?"

"Steamed lion's head 998, fried cashew with ginkgo 66, fried fungus with spinach 66, a total of 1130."

Su Mingyu secretly tasted Lin Mo's dishes, and knew that Lin Mo's dishes were delicious, but she didn't expect the prices to be so expensive, almost catching up with star hotels.

Su Daqiang laughed: "Young man, let's serve."

He is a master who doesn't think it's a big deal when watching the excitement, and shrinks his neck when it's a big deal.

Seeing Su Mingyu's surprised look at the vegetable prices, he concluded that Su Mingyu didn't know that the vegetable prices here were so expensive, so he must have been slaughtered.

Tell you not to take me to Xiaoshi to eat, you will be cheated, haha!

However, Su Daqiang didn't see Su Mingyu's deflated look.

Su Mingyu said with a smile: "I have confidence in the craftsmanship and character of the shop owner. The surprise price will definitely taste like surprise."

The word 'character' was deliberately emphasized, and Su Mingyu was implying that Lin Mo must have a conscience when doing business.

Before Lin Mo could speak, a customer at the table next to him turned his head and said, "What is 998? After eating the dishes made by Boss Lin, the prices are just floating around."