"Xiao Xiao, our competition will be the day after tomorrow." Ping Yang's voice on the other end of the phone was soft and seductive.
"Yes!" Xiaoxiao was very puzzled. Sister Pingyang had the best relationship with Chen Suqing, so the call should go to Chen Suqing. How come she got called here? Could it be that Pingyang likes her? Xiaoxiao thought about Pingyang in red, with her seductive face and figure, and her heart suddenly felt so itchy that she stopped drooling. []
"Just remember. Last time you came to our place, didn't you say that when we go to Tiandu, you would prepare a table of unique delicacies for us? I have been waiting for your table of delicacies for a year. , don¡¯t let me down when I arrive tomorrow afternoon.¡±
Xiaoxiao was so stupid that he didn¡¯t even know when Pingyang hung up the phone. Xiaoxiao originally had a pair of narrow eyes, but now they were as wide as a bull's eye. He asked his teammates around him in disbelief: "Did I say this at that time?"
Fatty and the other men all looked at a loss. The last time they went to the Red Hot Chili Peppers for an away game, Redondo and the others were so enthusiastic. Deep Purple and the other men were all drunk into a stupor. Not to mention that they didn¡¯t know the novel. What, they don¡¯t even know what they said.
Xiaoxiao looked at Chen Suqing, and when Chen Suqing nodded, Xiaoxiao let out a groan that sounded like heartbreak.
Chen Suqing still felt that Xiao Xiao's heartbreak was not thorough enough, and said: "You were bragging to the sky and devaluing Sichuan food as worthless. You said that when Sister Pingyang and the others came, let them try what real food is, so as to save them. Sitting in a well and looking at the sky makes you arrogant."
Not only Xiao Xiao was dumbfounded, but Fatty and the others were dumbfounded when they heard Chen Suqing's words. Chinese food is at the top of the world's food, and Sichuan food is at the top of Chinese food. The last time Red Pepper treated Fatty and the others to a banquet, Fatty and the others are still unforgettable. Xiaoxiao even said that the food could not be eaten by him. mouth, the cowhide blows directly through the sky and into the clouds.
"You're crazy, little one." The fat man shook his head, his eyes full of pity, seeing the pity for the mentally retarded child.
"I quit drinking, and if I drink again I will be my grandson. Boss, help my brother, the food in our restaurant in Tiandu is of high quality, and it's okay to spend money, so I will treat it as a loss and avoid disaster."
Liu Liantao thought to himself: "If you can stop drinking, I will be your grandson." However, Liu Liantao did not say it out loud, but answered the small question seriously: "We have all kinds of restaurants that are good enough, but we don't have any restaurants with really good food." .¡±
The fat man interjected from the side: "Food culture requires historical background. Tiandu has a long history. The city was built during the Warring States Period. But before, Tiandu was a bitter cold place. To put it bluntly, it was a poor place. It either exiled prisoners or was occupied by foreign races. If you are so poor that you will burst into tears when you come in, how can you get a long-standing food culture? I have an idea for you: don't stop when they come, just go to Beijing and don't eat Beijing cuisine, Beijing cuisine is nonsense. Go to Beijing to eat Shandong cuisine. There are many top Shandong cuisine chefs in Beijing. If you want to know which one is good, I will call my uncle now. My uncle is a standard gourmet and I will introduce the restaurant dishes to you. It¡¯s absolutely authentic, but it¡¯s definitely expensive and you¡¯ll have to shell out several months¡¯ salary.¡±
Xiaoxiao¡¯s current monthly salary is 5,000 yuan, not counting bonuses, but her monthly salary is tens of thousands. Xiaoxiao might not feel bad about spending tens of thousands for a meal, but Chen Suqing, who has been used to hardship since childhood, felt sorry for Xiaoxiao first. Chen Suqing patted the fat man and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!" Then she turned to Xiaoxiao and said, " Don't listen to the fat man's nonsense. Sister Pingyang and the others are coming tomorrow. Treat them to a similar meal. Just have a glass of wine at the dinner table and apologize. No one will really take your drunken words that day seriously. Remember to drink less in the future. Come on, don¡¯t drink as if you¡¯re going to die.¡±
Xiaoxiao lowered his eyebrows and nodded: "Fat sister-in-law still feels sorry for me." When the fat man came, Xiaoxiao didn't lower his eyebrows, but had a fierce look on his face: "You stupid fat man, you want to deceive me into inviting you to dinner, but you show up unexpectedly. This is a bad idea, if it weren't for the sake of my fat sister-in-law, I would have to open a hole in your head."
Everyone laughed, and Xiao Xiao indeed revealed Fatty¡¯s sinister intentions. Fatty¡¯s idea was not to help Xiao Xiao regain his face, but to follow him to get a meal.
The matter was settled like this. In the blink of an eye, everyone returned home to enjoy this rare vacation. Apart from the staff of various departments, there was only one person left in the club.
When I was studying, there were only two activities during the holidays, one was drinking and the other was Dota. But now that Xiaoxiao has become a professional player, his love for Dota is far less intense than when he was a student. I played Dota every day during working hours until I vomited. I finally had a day off, so naturally I wanted to relax a little, so I chose to take a shower.
It is necessary to explain that the bathing mentioned here does not involve any impure behavior. Xiaoxiao wanted to be impure, but he did not have the courage. This can also confirm that Fatty and Liu Liantao are indeed good people. If Xiaoxiao is in the hot sauce team and is teammates with those Viking warriorsBy the way, I've probably asked three or four girls to take a shower together.
A pure bath is also very comfortable. Soaking in hot water can wash away all the fatigue and worries. Whenever Xiaoxiao walks into the bathroom, he feels that all the pressure that has been weighing on his heart has disappeared, but this time, somehow, it doesn't have the same effect as before. Lying in the bathtub, Xiaoxiao still felt very anxious.
"A man's promise, you are so fucked." Xiaoxiao muttered, splashing the water.
When Xiaoxiao was very young, Xiaoxiao¡¯s father always taught others that being dishonest is harmful, and if a man spits, he must be a thorn. Although Xiaoxiao usually doesn't do things right, he never breaks his promise to others. This time, Xiaoxiao doesn't want to break his promise, and he doesn't want to break his promise in front of Pingyang.
Men can break their promises and be embarrassed, but they can't break their promises and be embarrassed in front of women; they can't break their promises and be embarrassed in front of beautiful women; they can't break their promises and be embarrassed in front of the beautiful women they like. This is also one of the small rules of conduct. Of course, Article 3 of this code of conduct can be ignored. For ordinary people, as long as the woman they like is beautiful, for Xiaoxiao, as long as she is beautiful, she is attracted to her.
No matter what, Pingyang is a woman, a beautiful woman, and a beautiful woman with little etiquette. If she didn't have no choice, Xiaoxiao would never want to break her promise and be embarrassed in front of Pingyang.
"Are we really going to drag them to Beijing?" Xiaoxiao thought for a while and gave up the idea. Xiao Xiao cares about money, but he can endure the pain and spend money for the sake of face. The key is that this matter cannot be solved simply by spending money. Even if he is willing to spend money to treat everyone to Beijing for a meal, the coaches of the two teams will definitely not let him.
It¡¯s okay to have a meal in Tiandu, but if you go all the way to Beijing to eat, even if you can get back in the middle of the night, how will you play the game the next day? Doing this is simply making fun of your career. Not to mention that the coaches of both sides disagree, I am afraid that neither Pingyang nor Chen Suqing will agree.
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"His grandma's chicken coop can hatch a golden phoenix, and the roadside shampoo room can produce a stunning beauty. I still don't believe that a small place like Tiandu can't find a top chef." Xiaoxiao I quickly wiped the water off my body, put on my clothes and walked out directly to find the god-level chef hidden somewhere.
In a little imagination, a god-level chef should have a sad stubble, a pair of murderous eyes, and a white apron on the crotch with a Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern. When the chef cooks, the Tai Chi diagram will reverse Circling symbolizes the ups and downs, the mountains, and everything in the world.
Okay, I digress again. I have to tell myself that this is a Dota competition + life novel. It does not have any fantasy fairy tales. Although Xiaoxiao is a personal king, his character will never be good. When he meets a person who has traveled from prehistoric times to The chef who came here is really awesome.
The method of finding the chef by looking at the apron is not feasible. Xiaoxiao can only use the stupidest and most intuitive method, taste!
From five o'clock in the afternoon to nine o'clock in the evening, Xiao Xiao walked from the east to the west of the city, from the south to the north of the city. When he encountered a restaurant with a nice decoration, he walked in to smell the aroma or order a dish. I visited no less than 30 restaurants and ate no less than 20 dishes. The result
Fatty¡¯s experiences growing up have taught Xiaoxiao that the so-called strange people are all nonsense. I have visited more than 30 restaurants, and the best dishes can only get a review of "very delicious", "very delicious", that's all.
Xiao Xiao was burping while walking towards the club. When he came across a cold drink shop, Xiao Xiao walked in with the intention of having a cup of ice cream to help with digestion. After taking a bite of the ice cream, my little eyes suddenly lit up. The ice cream was extremely well made, sweet and soft, definitely no worse than those expensive famous brand ice creams. Xiao Xiao's eyes darkened again, because what he was looking for was not a top ice cream shop but a top restaurant.
Women have a special skill called turning grief and anger into appetite. Although Xiaoxiao is not a woman, he also has this skill. He was depressed and ate five ice creams. He didn't walk out of the cold drink shop until his hands and feet felt cold.
The wind started blowing outside, and Xiao Xiao felt even colder on this cold winter night.
Back to the dormitory, Xiaoxiao got into the warm bed, but he got up at twelve o'clock in the morning, not because he thought of it, but because his painful stomach forced him to get up.
Maybe the food in one restaurant was unclean, or maybe the food in all restaurants was unclean, or maybe Xiaoxiao ate too much ice cream. In the hour from twelve o'clock to one o'clock, Xiaoxiao pooped four times. Xiaoxiao's face turned sallow and her legs and feet became weak.
After taking two tablets of norfloxacin and waiting for half an hour, Xiaoxiao finally felt that the pain in her stomach was no longer there, and then she fell asleep again, and she slept until ten o'clock in the morning.
After Xiaoxiao got up and washed up, he discovered a major problem. The meal he had eaten yesterday could not be kept in his stomach for today, and he was hungry again.
In the past six months, Xiaoxiao has developed a habit of thinking of Fat Chef when he is greedy, and thinking of Fat Chef when he is hungry. When he thinks of Fat Chef¡¯s ingenious cooking skills, he turns decay into magic
Xiaoxiao slapped himself hard in the face, widened his eyes and kept scolding himself for being stupid. Why go find Chef Yin-Yang Apron when there is such a great god as Fat Chef?
The pain on his face did not affect Xiao Xiao's good mood at all. He knew in his heart that he was saved. The top-notch food was out. Maybe Pingyang would secretly fall in love with him and commit himself to him because of this meal. Xiaoxiao was yating while walking towards the Fat Chef's dormitory.
¡°Big fat, big fat!¡±
No one agreed, Xiaoxiao pushed the door of Fat Chef¡¯s dormitory, and sure enough, it was the same as before. Fat Chef was snoring on the bed without locking the door, and a hairy thigh as thick as a pillar was exposed outside the quilt.
"Big fat, big fat!" Xiaoxiao shouted softly from the bedside of the fat chef. He knew that the master chef had a bad temper while sleeping.
" Xiaoxiao thought wrongly. The fat chef didn't have a bad temper when he went to sleep, but his temper was too bad. The fat chef directly picked up the 40-centimeter-long bone-cutting knife beside the pillow and placed it across the little neck: "Get out!"