Arron frowned and said displeasedly: "How can you look at things only by their appearance? You are superficial!"
¡°¡¡± When he saw this dish coming up, the young master also had a look of disgust on his face.
Of course, the assistant did not dare to say these words.
The next moment, Arron threw a pair of chopsticks over and said, "If you don't believe it, you will know after eating it. After eating it, you will know why I want to buy this restaurant."
The assistant was flattered.
In the country of Trivia, there is a clear hierarchy. Their servants are not allowed to touch what the master eats.
The assistant picked up the chopsticks with a pious look, picked up a piece of meat from the edge and put it into his mouth.
Of course, even if Arron said that, he still didn't think this messy-looking thing could be delicious. He was afraid that the young master would be hungry and everything he ate would taste delicious.
As soon as this thought crossed my mind, the taste of meat slices spread in my mouth.
The meat slices are tender in texture, delicious in flavor, slightly spicy, fragrant and tender.
"How is it?" Arron asked, raising his chin, with an expression as if he had made the dish.
It took the assistant a while to recover from the delicious food, and he stuttered: "It can't be described in words."
The next moment, the assistant stood up and said: "I'm going to find the restaurant owner now!"
"Go ahead." Arron waved his hand, just as the second dish arrived, he started gobbling it up again, causing other guests to look over.
¡°This Wanyue Restaurant is really good, even foreigners are attracted to it.¡±
"The foreigners look like they haven't eaten in eight lifetimes. Hahaha"
"You still have the nerve to smile. Didn't you do the same just now? Now that you're full, you're laughing at others."
The diners chatted and laughed freely, which was something Arron had never experienced before. They had always been very particular about eating before sleeping, but at this moment, Arron suddenly felt that if three or two friends gathered together to eat, Chatting and joking seems to be a beautiful thing in life.
Just when Arron was immersed in this atmosphere full of fireworks, his cell phone rang suddenly.
No more than five people know his mobile phone number.
Arron lowered his face and took out his phone. When he saw the caller ID, his expression became even more ugly.
He took a breath and answered the phone, saying in Trivia: "Hello, grandma."
"I heard that you are in China?" The old man's voice on the other end of the phone was old, but there was an inexplicable gloomy feeling.
Arron said "Yeah" and said, "Yes. Carry out the mission given by father."
"I don't care what you want to do over there. Now, you first complete the task I gave you." The old man's tone was full of coercion.
Arron had no choice but to agree: "Please tell me."
"Go to No. 111 Sunflower Lane. There is a woman there. You must arrange for her to leave China. People in China are looking for her. I need you to help her disguise herself and prepare a false identity."
"yes."
"Don't just say yes, do it now! Time is urgent, I need her to leave China today."
"Yes. I'll do it now."
After the call ended, Arron stood up, looked at the third dish that had just been served, and looked away irritably.
Whenever it involves grandma, it will be particularly troublesome. His father and grandma don't get along, and he is caught in the middle, but he must complete the tasks given by the two people.
At this moment, the assistant hurried over.
"Master, they said the restaurant doesn't sell it, but they gave me the contact information of their boss." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com