The Immortal King In The City Chapter 305: Idiot

"I can agree to eat, but why can't I change the place? It's really too low here, what good things can be made in such a broken place?"

The man rolled his eyes repeatedly. In his capacity, how could he come to such a low-end place?

"I can't help you. I like to be here. If you don't like to eat, just stay and watch us eat!" The old man said with an aura.

The man was just ignorant of his father, so he had to sit aside and watch him coldly. He didn't order anything. When he looked at the menu, he still looked disdainful.

The old man ordered a few small dishes and ate with the girl with relish. The man looked at him coldly, but the fragrance kept wafting towards him, causing his throat to roll involuntarily.

Maybe this kind of temptation made him feel a little embarrassed. If he can't bear the temptation, wouldn't it be his own face?

"Isn't it just a small country dish? Is it necessary to eat so exaggerated?" He deliberately said to himself loudly, as if he wanted to show his superiority.

It's just that his self-talking was heard by Qin Ming who was cleaning up. Qin Ming looked at this man and found that this man was well-dressed and always looked contemptuous when he looked at people, knowing that this must be an arrogant person.

This kind of person usually has a good position and looks down on ordinary people.

"My friend, if you really don't like our shop, you can also go out." Qin Ming looked at him with a smile and said, for such people, he doesn't need to entertain.

People say that customers should be regarded as gods, but this creed is completely useless for him.

If you like to eat, eat, or if you don’t, don’t stay here and compare, I don’t have the kind of mood to listen to you talking nonsense here.

When the man heard this, he couldn't help but get angry. Who is he? At any rate, he is also a person with a face and a face. Isn't he always held by people wherever he goes? Now a little waiter in a restaurant dares to yell at him?

His face suddenly became cold, "Where I sit is my business, which green onion do you count, hurry up and go!"

He shouted quite loudly, and many people looked over. When some regular customers saw that Qin Ming was there, they looked at the man in surprise and pity.

If you provoke Qin Ming here, the fun is great. As long as you are a regular customer, who doesn't know that Qin Ming is in charge? Don't look at him always doing things that waiters do, but he is the boss here.

Qin Ming smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I have the final say in my shop, I said you can go out if you let you out, we don't entertain people like you!"

"What did you say!"

The man slapped the table with anger, stood up, glaring at Qin Ming. The old man on one side saw that this was the child who had saved him? I couldn't help feeling anxious.

"What are you doing? This young man is my savior, what are you yelling at?" the old man scolded.

"Dad, didn't you hear? It was someone who said about me first, don't I just leave him alone? What's wrong? His service attitude is not good, even if I complain to him!"

"Attitude depends on people. If it's someone else, I don't care, but you can't afford to entertain us here, so please do it..."

Qin Ming smiled coldly, he is not the kind of person who likes to serve others.

"Sorry, I really won't leave. There are thousands of restaurants outside of yours. I sit here to give you face. Don't all your meals here are not on the table? Does it make you proud?"

The man simply laughed at Qin Ming's attitude. What kind of cuisine has he never seen? A little waiter is so astute?

"Little brother, he is my son. He is ignorant, so just ignore him and do your business."

Seeing the smell of gunpowder between the two people, the old man hurried over to persuade them to go. Qin Ming nodded, and went to do other things.

"One egg fried rice."

After a while, Qin Ming came out with an egg fried rice. The fried rice was golden in color and distinct in grains. Each grain of rice was covered with a thin egg yolk.

This is one of the restaurant’s signatures: Golden Egg Fried Rice!

There are definitely few people who can eat this golden egg fried rice, because this egg fried rice comes from Qin Ming. However, Qin Ming didn't spend much time in the restaurant, so most of the time he didn't have this golden egg fried rice.

Also even if Qin Ming is present, it will be sold in limited quantities. Today there are only fifty copies in total, and this is the last one.

The customer who ordered the golden egg fried rice smiled happily, and the two rows of teeth were exposed, looking funny. The last one was ordered by him. This kind of luck is not ordinary.

"I have to buy lottery tickets after I finish eating, hahaha!"

He picked up the spoon and ate with gusto, bite after bite, with an incomparable aftertaste. Many people around him looked at him, showing an expression of envy.

"Oh, what a pity, the last one was ordered by someone else."

"The color, smell and taste are all good, I want to eat it too, but it's a pity that Chef Qin rarely cooks by himself now, otherwise I will have to eat a dish he cooked!"

"Me too, in fact, I rushed to him today, oh, what a pity..."

Many people around are whispering and communicating with each other.

The old man's son listened to his ears, secretly disdainful. Isn't it just a fried rice with eggs? Even if the flowers are fired, what will happen? The egg is the egg, and the rice is the rice. No matter how the combination of these ordinary ingredients, there is absolutely nothing delicious.

But just as he expressed disdain for this, he suddenly smelled a strong but not greasy fragrance. The fragrance was like a sharp sword, piercing his heart fiercely, causing him to tremble in an instant, sitting upright.

He was a little hungry at first, but when he smelled this soul-intrusive smell, his stomach groaned and the saliva in his mouth overflowed seriously.

The taste is exactly the taste of golden egg fried rice. He couldn't control his neck and turned his head to look over. The golden color was infinite temptation to him.

"How is it possible...this is just an egg fried rice, how can there be such a strong temptation? I must be too hungry to do this, I must be!"

He swallowed hard while looking at the plate of egg fried rice.

He didn’t know, his embarrassment was completely clear to others. The way he stretched his neck and swallowed his saliva, it was ridiculous, like staying in the nest waiting for the mother bird to return. The same as feeding.

Some people secretly took photos, he didn't even know.

"Brother, how does that... taste?" He asked, holding back the hunger and humiliation.

"What's your business? Don't you dislike the low-end food in this restaurant, the level is too low? What do you ask? Ask me again, I won't give you a taste!"

The customer heard the man calling him, and when he saw his eyes, he stared at his plate of egg fried rice, feeling the crisis, and subconsciously shielding the egg fried rice with his hands, said.

The man was ridiculed, his expression stagnated, and he didn't know what to say. Just now, everyone here heard him clearly.

"It's okay, I'll just ask." He laughed awkwardly, and then pretended not to care, but his eyes kept turning there. After his appetite was aroused by the egg fried rice, he now looks at everything that is delicious in the world.

Looking at other people eating steaks, stir-fries, and all kinds of food, he felt that he had to hold it back so that he wouldn't let his saliva flow down.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and bit his scalp and ordered a steak. As soon as the steak came up, he picked up the knife and fork, and a gust of wind swept through the wind, which was extremely contented and exclaimed.

In all fairness, he has eaten so many big meals, and it's really not as good as the one here!

Although the taste is not as strong as the egg fried rice just now, it still gives him a sense of satisfaction. The steak is tender and juicy, and one bite is full of aroma.

"How could...how could there be such a high-class steak here?"

He muttered blankly~IndoMTL.com~ Just a steak broke all his fixed opinions about this restaurant. In his mind, it has undoubtedly risen to the same level as a high-end restaurant. Place.

"Waiter, come here, can I meet your chef?"

He called the waiter and asked the waiter to come in and ask the chef who is cooking the steak to come out. When Bai Zongtang came out and saw that it was him, he was immediately unhappy, but he didn't say much.

"Something?" he asked coldly.

"Is this your steak? It tastes great. I think you should go to a high-end restaurant instead of nesting in this small place! How about I introduce you to it?"

His eyes gleamed, as if he saw a baby. He thought that his proposal would make the chef ecstatic. After all, who does not want to be a chef?

However, Bai Zongtang looked at him coldly, before spitting out two words: "Idiot!"

(Four changes tomorrow, there is no way today)