"Where did you get this card?"
The manager looked strange.
Tang Xiaobao was stunned: "Your boss gave it to me."
"Impossible, the boss said that only one of this kind of card has been given out," said the manager.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "That's right, isn't that one right here?"
"When did you get this card?"
"A few days ago."
"Haha, young man, you are wrong. This kind of card was given out decades ago. What you said only proves that the card is fake. Go back and make a reservation quickly. There are many people who want to eat here. No matter who they are, they must follow the rules. Even the head of state has never broken the rules, let alone you." The manager laughed.
Just kidding, the boss said that if you have a platinum card, you can come in to eat at any time, and you have to notify him as soon as possible and he will cook for you personally.
Tang Xiaobao is so young, how could he be so worthy...
"Hey, are you bragging?" Zheng Wen was also confused and frowned, "Tang Xiaobao, are you kidding me?"
Tang Xiaobao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said to the manager, "Hey, manager, take a closer look at me. I came here a few days ago and said I had a letter for the boss. Did you take me up to the fourth floor?"
The manager looked at Tang Xiaobao carefully at this time, his face changed: "Ah, is it really you?"
"Isn't that right?" Tang Xiaobao said.
"So, was this card really given to you by the boss?"
"It must be true. How can something like this be fake?" Tang Xiaobao said depressedly.
The manager handed over the card with both hands and said apologetically, "Oh, I'm so sorry. Come on, I'll take you upstairs and notify the boss immediately."
"See, I wasn't bragging, was I?" Tang Xiaobao smiled at Zheng Wen and said, "He'll have to cook for him himself later."
The manager was walking in front and was also shocked when he heard this.
But this time, he did not doubt Tang Xiaobao's words.
Just like last time, Marshal Tianpeng was still sitting at the table in a daze.
There was a table full of delicious food, but he didn't even pick up his chopsticks.
"Hey, Brother Zhu." Tang Xiaobao greeted him warmly as he entered the door.
The fat man shuddered when he heard the voice.
He has a psychological trauma towards Tang Xiaobao.
But Tang Xiaobao cannot be offended. Whether he can return to heaven in the future depends entirely on Tang Xiaobao.
The fat man immediately put on a smile, stood up to greet him, walked over shakily, shook Tang Xiaobao's hand, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's Brother Tang, what brings you here? You are an honored guest!"
Fake!
It's so fake!
Tang Xiaobao was also very impressed and patted the fat man's hand: "Brother Zhu, I missed you so much. So, I have nothing to do today, so I came to see you."
Zheng Wen on the side looked at the fat man stupidly.
This fat guy is too famous.
More famous than many heads of state.
Moreover, his status is very transcendent and his social influence is very great. It is said that many heads of state respect him very much.
The recognized God of Food.
When it comes to cooking skills, no one in the world can compare to him!
This is the legendary figure. Even if the heads of state come, they may not be able to see him. How can Tang Xiaobao be so close to him?
What is going on?
He really wasn't bragging!
Yaya, your boyfriend is very mysterious.
"Is this your girlfriend?" Zhu Sheng asked.
Tang Xiaobao quickly waved his hand: "No."
Zheng Wen glared at Tang Xiaobao and said excitedly and respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Zhu, you are my idol."
"Ah?" The fat man was startled.
"A foodie like you will be regarded as an idol by all foodies," Tang Xiaobao added.
This is to call Zheng Wen a foodie.
sweat.
Zheng Wen was very angry, but she sniffed, looked at the delicious food on the table, her eyes began to shine, and she kept swallowing her saliva.
Tang Xiaobao couldn't hold back any longer and said to Zheng Wen, "Don't be polite, this is my brother. Come here, it's like being at home, eat as much as you want, and if that's not enough, he can cook for you. Whatever you want to eat, I'll satisfy you today."
Wow, he is really rude.
The fat man was very depressed, but he laughed it off: "Yeah, it's okay, just order whatever you want, I'll cook it myself."
"Thank you, Mr. God of Cookery." Zheng Wen blinked and continued to swallow her saliva.
Tang Xiaobao brought a set of bowls and chopsticks from the side and asked Zheng Wen to sit down with him. They ate heartily while he said to the fat man, "Hey, Brother Zhu, I brought your wire. Her favorite dish is braised pork. How about you make some?"
The fat man was so depressed that he wanted to bite his teeth, but in the end he had to go to the kitchen with a smile on his face.
"Ah, isn't this a bad idea?" Zheng Wen was a little flattered. While eating, she said vaguely, "He's the God of Cookery. Is it really okay to let him cook?"
"What's wrong with it? I just want to ask you, are you convinced?" Tang Xiaobao was also busy enjoying the food.
"I have to admit it." Zheng Wen was convinced and said with emotion: "Today you have completely convinced me. Oh, how did you become brothers with him? You are so awesome."
Tang Xiaobao tilted his neck and said, "Why can't we be brothers? Hey, hang out with me and you can eat meat!"
"Uh-huh."
Zheng Wen continued to eat, completely losing her ladylike image.
It’s so delicious.
It’s so delicious.
How can it be so delicious!
They are all very ordinary dishes, but when they come out of the fat man's hands, the taste is amazing.
What a delicious delicacy.
Soon, the fat man brought in two more dishes, which were exactly braised pork.
"Come, try my cooking." The fat man said with a smile.
Zheng Wen was quite sweet: "Thank you, Brother Zhu."
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