977: C977 He Ate Roasted Lamb with Martial Arts

C977 He Ate Roasted Lamb with Martial Arts

Chen Ming rubbed his stomach. He looked like he was begging for something. "What kind of mutton is this? It's just a normal roast lamb. It's not worth it for us to make a plane to eat. "

Meng Shihan also said, "This mutton smells very good, but it does not taste that good."

Shen Huaizhao frowned, "A black shop."

Yang Soong could not help but laugh. "You guys have been spoiled by me. This shop has such a big reputation in Jing City. It is because it is really capable. Master Zhou's knife skills are not bad, and he has a good grasp of the fire. If it is 100 points, then... "I should give 75 points. " However, this is not a real martial art mutton restaurant. This Delhi Food Club sells sheep head and dog meat. "

This made him unhappy.

Who dares to boast so shamelessly? " The door of the private room was kicked open and a young man in a Tang suit walked in. There was a gold watch in his pocket and he looked quite gentle. It was just that he was full of hostility.

"Ma Tengfei!" Chen Ming recognized him at a glance. He was the Young Master of the Jiwu Food and Beverage Corporation.

The Jiwu Food Group walked the path of a business meeting.

The restaurant's decorations were very luxurious, the service was first-rate, and the price was even more beautiful. The only one that was not presentable was the one. The only thing was the taste of the dishes, and it couldn't reach the price.

However, at a business gathering, the taste was a bit worse than the taste of the dishes of the same standard. It could also be understood.

This was the Ma's restaurant's business philosophy.

After Ma Tengfei entered the group, he was no longer satisfied with business gatherings. He wanted to become one of the five big restaurants in Beijing, or even the boss.

That was why he spent a high salary to recruit chefs from all over and had this Delhi Cuisine Club.

Eating roast lamb in martial arts was one of the specialties of their restaurant. In addition to the splendid decoration, it was comparable to the beautiful waitresses of celebrities, which made the Delhi Food Club really popular.

Ma Tengfei was full of himself. He felt that he was the only one in the food and beverage industry in China. Who would give up on him?

Tomorrow, he would be a freshman in Beijing. He would be the world's number one student the day after tomorrow.

He was dreaming of true love.

"Chen Ming, you brought people to wreck my place?" Ma Tengfei's eyes were as gloomy as a sewer. "What, your Chen family plans to enter the food and beverage industry?"

He received feedback from the kitchen. Some people were dissatisfied with the dishes served by Delxing Food Club, but Ma Tengfei felt that something was amiss. Someone must have come to find fault with them.

He ran over to understand the situation. As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard someone talking nonsense.

"Chen Ming, you didn't beat me before you graduated from university. Why are you not willing to leave school? "You came all the way from that desolate place in Luocheng to mess up my place. " Do you not want to live anymore? " Ma Teng Fei said.

"Idiot, stop thinking too highly of yourself. I didn't know this shop belonged to you. " It has nothing to do with you that I invited my brother here for dinner. " Chen Ming thought to himself, "What the hell is this?

"You have recently offended a villain. Go and pay your respects to God another day." Yang Soong said.

"That makes sense. There are a lot of them outside Luocheng. I will pay my respects to them tomorrow." Chen Ming said.

The two of them started to chat.

"Did you really put me in your eyes?" Ma Tengfei kicked the table hard. The solid wooden table did not move, and his toes were about to break.

"No, I don't love Dai Meitong." Chen Ming said.

"The grilled meat in your house is not to our liking. We have paid for it. We don't intend to cause any trouble. We'll leave quietly now. " Yang Soong said.

There were really not many customers who cooperated with them.

"You still dare to say that you're not here to pick a fight? Why is the roast lamb in our restaurant not to your liking?"

"You bunch of country bumpkins, have you ever eaten delicious roast lamb?"

Chen Ming and the other two looked at Yang Soong. Of course we have.

"Why are you looking at him? Is he roast lamb? " Ma Tengfei had been sharpening his fingers ever since he was young. He liked to compete with others.

In other words, he did not like people who were stronger than him. It would be best if he did not have one. If he really had one, this grandson would do the dirty work.

Master Zhou said, "Boss, what he means is that Brother Song is a chef. He can cook lamb that is more delicious than our restaurant."

There was indeed a chemical reaction among the people in the same industry.

"You are a chef?" Ma Tengfei immediately stared at Yang Soong.

"That's right. I am. An ordinary chef." Look, he was just that modest and low-profile.

Ma Tengfei, on the other hand, seemed to have suddenly been stepped on by his tail. He almost jumped onto the table, pointed at Chen Ming's nose, and cursed, "You f * cking brought a cook to my place, and you still dare to say that you're not here to pick a fight? Chen Ming, you grandson, you dare to do and you dare not admit it, right? Be careful, I'll spank you until you shit out. "

He did not forget to target Yang Soong." You're a cook? Which famous chef and master are you studying? Which cuisine are you good at? How many dishes are you good at? How many dishes can you cook at such a young age? You look like a pretty boy. You think you deserve to be a chef at my Delhi Food Club? Do you really think you are garlic? You are not even a dish. "

After scolding him, a beautiful waitress served him a cup of tea. Ma Tengfei took two sips and remembered: "You only ate three sips of mutton and you think our dishes are ordinary?"

Yang Soong nodded honestly, "They are indeed ordinary."

"You are the one who said that the dishes we cook are not for martial arts? Unauthentic?"

Yang Soong still nodded honestly. "You should not have eavesdropped."

Ma Tengfei suddenly poured the rest of the tea onto Yang Soong. Yang Soong dodged and even hugged Meng Shihan. Not a drop of water touched his body.

"It's your fault for eavesdropping."

"F * ck you, it's not right. Beat them up, especially this chef who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Put him on the barbeque metal plate for me. Third ripened, sprinkle the devil's spiciness on him!"

The people behind Ma Tengfei rushed over one after another.

The iron plate was heated by itself. It was still very hot after the lamb was roasted. Anyone who accidentally touched the iron plate at this time would definitely be scalded.

Six bodyguards against four people, two of which were girls.

There should be no suspense in winning.

"Strip that cook, press him up, then go to the backyard and bring those wolfdogs up, open up the meat for them!"

Master Zhou's expression changed. "Boss, this is too much, isn't it?"

"Over what?" Ma Tengfei said darkly. "Or make that stupid chef kneel on the grill and kowtow before me to admit his mistake. I'll compensate him another eight million, and I'll be magnanimous enough to forgive him "

Yang Soong said, "Is this how your family's adults use large amounts of money?"

Meng Shihan protected Chen Ming and Shen Huaizhao. Yang Soong put away the chopsticks on the table and flicked six of them away. The six bodyguards covered their necks and fell asleep.

There were also two chopsticks. Yang Soong pinched them and walked towards Ma Tengfei.

"Don't come over!" Ma Tengfei pulled Master Zhou to the front and blocked him. "You don't dare to hurt me. I am the young master of the Ma family. My father is Ma Tian Tian. I will call someone now..."

Yang Soong pushed Master Zhou away and pressed on his neck. Another one fell.

Ma Tengfei wanted to faint as well, just like the green tea in the movies.

Helpless, he wouldn't.1

Actually, fainting was a technical job.

Yang Soong had already walked in front of him. He stepped on the sofa he was sitting on and waved two chopsticks at his head without any hesitation.

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