Chapter 79 Chapter 79 updated on 1/31.

Someone wants to harm him? The Lord frowned. At that moment, he clearly realized that someone wanted to kill him.

It was definitely Chi Junyu. The look in his eyes when he looked at me just now was full of murderous intent.

The Lord God sneered in his heart, thinking that what a human ant that doesn't know its own limits. When he earns enough money, he will use it to severely humiliate Chi Junyu and then kill him.

The Lord God took two big bites of the lamb chops. The incredibly delicious food instantly washed away all his thoughts.

It turns out that the food made by humans can taste so good. He has the illusion that his previous life as a god was in vain. It seems that humans still have advantages. Although they are weak, short-lived and extremely greedy, their achievements in food are very high.

They make these ordinary foods extremely tempting by just making some changes.

The Lord God thought about it and finished one grilled lamb chop in one or two minutes, then picked up the second one and continued eating.

Qin Fenglin beside him also had his mouth full of grease, completely losing his usual gentlemanly demeanor, and was completely intoxicated by the aroma.

Mom, how can it be so delicious?

In his twenty years of life, he had eaten all kinds of delicacies cooked with top-quality ingredients, but none of them could compare to the food in front of him, not even a bowl of ordinary sour plum soup that could help to relieve greasiness.

Qin Fenglin was holding a crust made of unknown ingredients, with vegetables and meat inside.

He took a big bite and squinted his eyes at the delicious smell. The crust was just the right crispiness, the meat was fat but not greasy, and the vegetables also had a special fragrance.

Qin Fenglin swallowed his saliva while eating.

When he first arrived at the banquet hall and saw the food, his brows were tightly furrowed and contempt flashed in his eyes.

At such an important banquet, shouldn't champagne, red wine, and exquisite food be provided? But what is this?

Bread, dumplings, cakes, big pots of soup, basins of various meats and vegetables... The scene before him looked just like the rural banquet he had seen in a village many years ago for work reasons. It had no style at all and was totally inconsistent with their status as upper-class people.

The other guests who had just arrived were all filled with disbelief and contempt, just like Qin Fenglin. They were not prepared to eat anything at all, even though the food smelled delicious.

Until someone was really hungry and scooped a small spoonful of porridge and took a bite. After that, the situation got out of control and the food on the table decreased steadily.

Qin Fenglin found that all the guests who had eaten stopped talking and concentrated on eating, which looked a bit rude. Many people were so anxious that they completely lost their dining etiquette.

He tried a few bites with some doubt in his heart... and then joined them.

Soon, there was no sound of conversation in the entire banquet hall, and everyone was concentrating on eating.

Qin Fenglin finished the cake in his hand, and looked up to find that his cousin had finished a grilled lamb chop in just three or four bites. His eyes widened in shock, and he glanced down and saw that the five grilled lamb chops he had just grabbed with great difficulty were all gone.

Less than three minutes, and all those big lamb chops were gone?! Qin Feng shuddered, his hands were shaking.

"No more." The Lord God looked at the empty plate in front of him and said, "Go get me ten more."

Qin Fenglin: "...Uncle, I fought hard to get these five."

Just as he finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged man with only six hairs left on his bald head, wearing a waiter's uniform, walking into the banquet hall carrying a large basin.

The bald man put the basin on the table, making a "dong" sound.

He yelled, "The second batch of lamb chops is ready!"

As he finished speaking, the quiet banquet hall finally became lively.

"Oh, it's finally done."

"How is this grilled lamb chops made? It tastes so good."

"The chef is so amazing. I want to hire him back at a high price."

"You grabbed two in the first wave, and you want to grab more now? You have to have some dignity at your age!"

…

Many people rushed to the bald man. They forgot all about the gentlemen and socialites in the upper society. They were so anxious that their faces turned red and they reached out their hands to grab the grilled lamb chops.

Qin Fenglin was quick-witted and quickly squeezed in to grab the things.

He grabbed four and was about to reach out for the fifth when he was squeezed so hard that he staggered twice and was completely squeezed out.

That would have been fine, but he looked down and found that there were only three grilled lamb chops left in the big bowl. He wondered which wicked person had taken one away.

Qin Fenglin's face turned dark and he left with the bowl in his hand.

The Lord God took a look, frowned and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Why are there only three?"

As a god, he would definitely not steal food from human ants. He didn't expect that this human was so useless that he only stole three ants.

Qin Fenglin: "...There are too many people and not enough to share."

The Lord God picked up all three lamb chops. Qin Fenglin was about to ask him to leave one for him when he was given a cold look.

Qin Fenglin immediately shut up, turned around and continued to grab.

kitchen.

The bald man, the principal of the school in Zhou Xingqiao's realm of the dead, came back with an empty plate.

He roared and said proudly, "It's all gone again!"

The ghosts who were busy in the kitchen immediately raised their heads, all with happy faces.

They are all employees of Zhou Xingqiao's School of the Dead. They are the kitchen staff of several school canteens, and they have also signed labor contracts with Sang Wanwan.

During this time, they have been waiting for the opportunity to return to human society. After waiting for so long, they finally got an opportunity. Therefore, they worked hard today to do their job to the best of their ability.

Among them, there are two chefs who are ghosts who have been dead for hundreds of years. It is said that their ancestors were chefs, and their ancestors have been big names in the culinary world for generations, and there are still descendants now. The two most famous century-old restaurants in Yanjing and Shanghai were opened by the younger generation of their family.

After hearing what the bald principal said, the two ghost chefs grinned with joy.

Their boss Sang Wanwan promised them last night that as long as today's guests were satisfied with the food they prepared, the two ghosts would be able to stay in the villa to work and come and go freely in human society.

Success, they succeeded, they can go back to see how the descendants of the family run the restaurant. I heard that it is a well-known century-old restaurant, sought after by the upper class of modern society, and the taste must be good.

The two chefs were filled with enthusiasm and threw themselves into their work with 100% passion.

The front hall of the villa.

Song Mian and others stared intently at the three one-meter-high fortune trees made of pure gold that were moved in, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

The other guests who were still here also took a deep breath, this was really a generous gesture.

Sang Wanwan looked at the three golden fortune trees, and even her hair exuded joy and satisfaction.

Tuantuan looked at the three golden trees and then at the smile on his mother's face, thinking that his mother liked golden flowers.

He decided to study hard how to make more gold to give to his mother.

Chi Junyu tilted his head slightly and looked at Sang Wanwan, feeling a little depressed. If he was still as wealthy as before, he could build a room full of gold items for her.

Sang Wanwan did not notice Chi Junyu's emotional change at this moment. All her thoughts were on the three fortune trees.

The leaves and trunk of the tree are made of gold, and even the basin underneath is pure gold.

The ten people from the small island country were really good at dealing with things. The gifts they gave her touched her heart. They were indeed wealthy big clients, and she could squeeze more money out of them.

Tian Xiyuan noticed the change in Sang Wanwan's mood and knew that she was very satisfied with the gift, with a determined smile on her face.

Last night, when these three pure gold fortune trees were sent from the small island country to the flower country and then delivered to them, everyone looked unhappy.

Shanchuan Rongzhen said hesitantly, "Xiyuan, is this gift too tacky?"

After checking the three trees and finding that they were fine, Xiyuan finally felt relieved.

In order to better integrate into the Flower Kingdom, Uejima Xiyuan gave herself a name that is characteristic of the Flower Kingdom, Tian Xiyuan.

Tian Xiyuan looked up at her companions and said confidently, "No, our spies in Flower Country have told us that Sang Wanwan is a very vulgar person who loves money more than anything else. She will definitely like this gift."

After hearing this, several companions breathed a sigh of relief.

Chang Xiong Qi'an said: "Those Hua country people thought we came here to exchange and learn. How could they know that our goal is to bribe Sang Wanwan, and..."

Before he finished speaking, the ten people looked at each other and smiled meaningfully.

…

Tian Xiyuan took a few steps forward, walked up to Sang Wanwan, and handed her a check. "Wanwan, this is the gift money for the ten of us. It's a small token of my appreciation. I wish you and Mr. Chi a happy wedding anniversary."

Sang Wanwan took the check.

Song Mian and a few others were originally surrounding her. They glanced at the check and found that the number on the check was 10 million US dollars.

Wait, $10 million?!

Song Mian was so frightened that she almost bit her tongue. Zhang Yi, who was squeezed next to her and was eating a pulled apple, caught a glimpse of the words "10 million US dollars" out of the corner of his eye. He shuddered and actually bit his tongue. The pain was so severe that tears came out of his eyes.

Han Xiuyan and Song Ting frowned and looked heavy-hearted. They looked at each other and quickly left the crowd to find Deputy Director Lin. The small island country must have some ulterior motives for Sang Wanwan.

Sang Wanwan really likes this group of "international friends".

She put the check into Chi Junyu's hand, turned to look at Tian Xiyuan, took two steps forward to her side, and whispered in her ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Thank you very much for your gift. If you have any difficulties, you can always come to me."

After saying this, he winked at the other person with a meaningful look on his face.

Tian Xiyuan was suddenly excited, thinking that Sang Wanwan's words were a hint to her that they had successfully captured Sang Wanwan.

This woman really loves money like her life, and giving her money or gold directly is the most effective.

Sang Wanwan looked at the other people from the small island nation, smiled slightly and said, "Okay, you can go to the banquet hall and enjoy the food."

Having achieved her goal, Tian Xiyuan wanted to leave as soon as possible and find a secluded place to tell her companions the good news.

A few people said some words of blessing to Sang Wanwan and Chi Junyu, bowed collectively, and then left towards the banquet hall.

Less than two minutes after the people from the small island country left, Lin Zhongyi rushed over from the banquet hall, followed by Han Xiuyan and Song Ting with roasted lamb legs in their hands.

Lin Zhongyi frowned and looked serious the whole time. If you ignore the greasy stains around his mouth, he looked very serious indeed.

Sang Wanwan had just picked up her son, and the three of them put their heads together, whispering about the amount of gifts they had received so far today.

Song Mian and the other two stood by, their minds full of the check for 10 million U.S. dollars sent by the people of the small island country. Their heads were still buzzing and their eyes were wide open.

"Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan, you have to hold on, and don't go astray!"

Lin Zhongyi strode over, and the voice arrived before he did.

"I have always been optimistic about you. Don't let money corrupt your beliefs!"

Sang Wanwan and her family of three raised their heads, and Song Mian and the other two who were in shock also raised their heads.

Lin Zhongyi stopped in front of Sang Wanwan, and said in a low voice with a stern face: "The people of the small island country definitely have bad intentions!"

When he came over, he had a faint smell of barbecue on him, and the aroma went straight into the noses of Song Mian and the other two, which shocked Song Mian and Lu Yufei, who had never eaten anything here. Zhang Yi was the most direct, and his stomach "rumbled" several times.

The three of them stared at Han Xiuyan and Song Ting...at the roasted lamb legs in their hands.

Sang Wanwan nodded at Lin Zhongyi: "I know they have bad intentions."

Lin Zhongyi: "Then why are you still..."

Sang Wanwan interrupted him and asked, "Accept their gifts and gifts?"

Lin Zhongyi nodded with a sad face.

Han Xiuyan and Song Ting just told him that the people of the small island country gave Sang Wanwan three pure gold fortune trees and a check for 10 million US dollars. This amount... their management bureau couldn't afford it anyway. After all, all expenditures in the bureau had to be reported to the higher authorities.

Such a huge sum of money, let alone Sang Wanwan, even he can't resist it... ahem, he will definitely resist this temptation!

"I hold a banquet, and they naturally have to give gifts and gifts when they come to attend," Sang Wanwan blinked twice and spread her hands, "This is the most basic social interaction. As for how much gift money to give and what gift to give, that is their own business."

After Lin Zhongyi was stunned for a few seconds, his face immediately showed enlightenment.

"I heard that the Lacai Country was also planning to come over for exchange and learning," Sang Wanwan sighed and shook her head, "What a pity that they couldn't make it to this banquet."

Lin Zhongyi: “…”

It's a pity that I couldn't cheat them out of their money.

No matter what, he confirmed again and again that Sang Wanwan had not been corrupted by the money of the small island country and had not betrayed her, and his anxious heart was completely relieved.

As soon as he relaxed, all his thoughts immediately returned to the food at the banquet, and his stomach began to growl.

Lin Zhongyi swallowed several times.

Apart from anything else, the delicious food at today's banquet, the gifts and gifts they gave were absolutely worth it.

I don’t know where Sang Wanwan hired the chef from, but the food he made tastes simply terrible.

Beside him, Song Mian and a few others were already gnawing on the roasted leg of lamb, and they were all moving anxiously, as if someone was trying to snatch something from them.

Lin Zhongyi turned around and trotted towards the banquet hall, joining the crowd that was grabbing food. Soon, Song Mian and a few others also hurried over.

At this moment the banquet hall was already packed with guests.

Each of them held several bags in their hands, and their faces looked tense and alert, as if they were guarding against something.

In the banquet hall, there was not a single drop of food left on the table.

Two minutes later.

A few service robots brought out the fruit, and a group of people immediately swarmed over.

Sang Wanwan and her family of three had just walked to the door of the banquet hall when they happened to see a group of people skillfully putting fruits into bags while swearing unhappily.

"What's wrong with you? You already grabbed two baskets of fruit last time, why are you grabbing more this time?!"

"You've all received nine years of compulsory education, can't you have some manners? What are you snatching?! Damn it, put down my favorite strawberries!!!"

"Don't push, don't push, who stepped on my foot? Leave some fruit for me!"

…

The group of people were making a lot of noise, completely losing their usual reserved and elegant appearance.

The robot butler came over with a plate of snacks and stood beside Sang Wanwan.

Chi Junyu picked up the snack and handed it to Sang Wanwan's mouth.

Sang Wanwan ate the snacks her husband fed her while rubbing her son's head, and said with emotion: "I never knew that everyone still had such a face, so full of energy."

The Lord God Space said: [“I took all the pictures of them stealing things, and recorded the whole process in high definition, hahahaha.”]

It laughed a few times, paused for a few seconds, and then said excitedly: [“Wanwanwanwan, Sang Xuerou has started to make trouble in the villa!”]