Good Luck:Dear,Come

Thinking of this, his calf seemed to remember the pain at that time, so he took the initiative to smoke, but his mouth could not help but smile.

When the servant saw this scene in the grass, he was shocked. When he saw the little boss smiling gently, he couldn't help muttering that he had never seen such a gentle smile after following the little boss for so many years.

The smile is like a calm lake, smoldering with sweet.

All of a sudden, the boss stepped on the gas and looked at him: "go back, I'm going to meet those shameless sticks for a while!" He stepped on the accelerator, the battery car roared wildly, and the splashing mud made the bodyguards waiting to be disheartened In fact, the sound of the electric car is not very loud, but there is still a little whine. Let's not pay attention to the details of the technical problems.

The bodyguard stretched out his index finger, skillfully dug out the soil from his mouth with a very standard posture, inhaled and yelled: "assemble! Go back

His voice is very loud, across the whole forest, in a moment, the forest who are desperately looking for golf bodyguards all around, everyone is like a woodchuck, disheartened.

Although Mr. Qiao repeatedly told me not to make the pickles fresh, I can't believe it, can't I? The word "conspiracy" was written on his old face. Naturally, Lin Xiaoqing had to run the other way, so the food boxes with pickled noodles were sent up one by one.

Unfortunately, she missed the essence of pickles when she was cooking in the laboratory. She only wanted to make pickles in the corner.

Four dishes, a bowl of small bibimbap, which are all leftovers before, she carefully washed, and then sprinkled the rice grains of the overnight meal with seasoning and subtle vinegar, carefully mixed.

The last bowl is the instant noodles with Korean hot cabbage.

She stood uneasily in the hall. The boss and the accompanying Mr. Qiao could not help bending their lips when they first saw the dishes.

This time, Lin Xiaochu's accusation will be settled. These dishes, it seems very bad, there are rice noodles, actually the four dishes or pickles!

"Miss Lin, I said Is that what you prepared? " The big boss kept quiet and rowed the bowl with his hand.

"Yes She replied with pride.

The boss slowly closed his eyes and showed a smile. Up to now, he thought it was very interesting. This woman really didn't know whether to call her stupid or innocent Can these things pass?

The heads of the clubs were silent for a long time. Mr. Qiao took aim with a smile. Seeing the expression of the other club, he was suddenly stunned.

This time the sticks came to an old man with bad teeth. When they saw that there were noodles and rice in the dish, they could not help but burst into tears.

"Boss, the chefs in your group are really good at meeting the needs of the guests and worrying about the difficulties of the guests. They are really good chefs who devote all their heart to the guests they are going to eat."

Holding the bowl, he added excitedly: "in our country, only in TV series can there be such a plot!"

Everyone was stunned there. The hall was so quiet that it was almost audible.

Mr. Qiao secretly complained that he was looking for trouble for Lin Xiaoqing. How could he get her praise instead? Although there are no thirty-two, this praise has ruined his good deeds.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Xiaoqing. Lin Xiaoqing replied humbly, "it's Liu dada who taught us well!"

She is really intoxicated with herself. Such a simple dish can also reach the edge of Liu Dongqiang, the chef who surprised the world with a cup of milk tea! What a shame!

The big boss took a puff from the corner of his mouth and his feet, and his eyes fell on the crude dishes.

"I wonder if Mr. Park thinks the dishes are too light? Is the main course too simple? " Old Joe didn't give up and asked tentatively.

The old Bangzi immediately took a look at Mr. Qiao with indignant eyes: "Mr. Qiao, do you think our Bangzi country is invincible and the national food of the universe is rubbish, very simple? This is provocation

He held up the noodle bowl in indignation, drank a mouthful of noodle soup and said, "such a pure technique, such a spicy taste, what a superb cooking skill!"

The big boss and Mr. Qiao were suspicious. They also raised a bowl to drink a small mouthful of noodle soup. They were immediately dumbfounded. What was this? They were so picky about the delicacies before, but they were moved to tears with such a small bowl of noodle soup.

Do these sticks have a tendency to be abused?

Joe still did not give up, continue to ask: "then these pickles, will not be too formal?"

Old Bangzi was very angry immediately. Although he didn't dare to go too far, he still patted the table symbolically: "Mr. Qiao, this is the most high-grade main dish in Korea. Only on New Year's day can we serve so many pickles ceremoniously." He pulled up the sleeves of his suit to wipe his tears. "I'm satisfied with such a grand banquet."Big your sister's Korea, a little bit of nose excrement big even dare to shout big? It's just a shameless expression of extreme inferiority. Of course, for the sake of future cooperation, the boss did not say anything.

When he said this, another younger young man nodded.

"The banquet before..." Mr. Qiao asked in surprise.

"There's too much meat. I'll have diarrhea for several days! We in Korea don't like meat! " The two sticks answered solemnly.

Cut, is not your side meat too special ghost, and do not know the truth of breeding, pig cattle sheep these are not up to the excuse!

Lin Xiaoqing was convulsed. Sure enough, all the sticks were the same. He could only eat pickles. He could not understand the high-level beauty. Or could he say that the head of the stick was too small to hold pickles? Only God knows

Big boss and Joe finally have a deeper understanding of the food culture of Bangzi. This is a magical and extraordinary country. Because the place is as big as mucus and there are not many places to breed it. In order to maintain the local meat, super high taxes are imposed on the imported meat, so the sticks can't eat meat for a long time. It's said that some sticks will eat meat crazily as soon as they come to our side, and their eyes will shine when they see the meat. The news that bad dogs eat Baba until they die has also been seen, so the sticks I like pickled vegetables.

It's true or not. Please don't hit me. Don't hit me in the face if you want to

So, Lin Xiaoqing caught a dead mouse, or did he do it right once? Emma Thinking of this, the boss gave a smile, waved his hand in a tolerant manner, and said: "Lin Xiaoqing's cooking skills and personality are good. I'll give you the title of kapukong's outstanding new man of the year."

Poof It's too chilly, fresh people, she is tight for several hours! The title is useless. It's better to be honest. For example, reward tens of thousands of yuan! Big boss is stingy, just like all boss!

Lin Xiaoqing's heart finally came down.

She straightened her clothes, bowed her hands like a martial arts expert, and accepted the title with a smile, which is the most unworthy and the most natural in history.

Outside the hall, the little boss gasped and leaned against the fence of the steps. The chilly fence exuded a bone cold, which made his boiling heart return to normal.

"I, I said Little boss, don't you go in? " Behind him was the gasping servant, still holding the golf suit he had just changed.

The little boss leaned against the fence and squeezed the little Hello Geely cat's head tightly with his fingers. He bowed his head and was silent for a long time. After a long time, he suddenly stopped his steps and turned around to smile: "let's go!"

The servant was very confused. He really didn't understand that he was a little boss who was burning like a fire before. In a twinkling of an eye, he was calm as usual.

"That little boss, that Miss Lin?" He's not going to talk.

The little boss pauses, and his fingers become fists. All his nails are deeply embedded in his flesh.

"What does she care about me? I asked her to come to the villa in order to let Liu Dongqiang taste the loss of important things. I'm too happy for her to make trouble this time. Why do you want to run to solve the problem for her? It's my husband's turn, isn't it? "

The servant asked: "that's just Frost's sorrow. In order to get back, he foamed at the mouth..."

Frost's sorrow is not the earth shaking sword in the story of the bed, but the little boss's horse. His hair is white as snow. Usually, the little boss never uses a whip, but lets him go wild near the villa. This time, in order to get back, he repeatedly slaps his mouth, which makes Frost's sorrow lose its normal state.

"That's a pleasure. I'm happy. It's so useless and expensive. It's not as good as a motorcycle. Hehe, it's better to throw it to the cooking laboratory to cook horse meat!" He curled his lips indifferently.

When I think of Lin Xiaoqing, I don't know what's going on inside, I suddenly have a kind of unspeakable depression in my chest. I'm very uneasy and uncomfortable. This heartbeat How hot is the rhythm of this heartbeat? It's like a general's order?

"You said that you have a dog, and that dog is cute and cute. Although you don't like it on the surface, you love it very much in fact. If one day it bites the wrong person, it happens that the other person is the one you don't want to offend. If, I said if, you offend the other for the sake of this stupid dog, and eliminate all the good impression that the other person gives you Is it necessary for you to give up the dog you think you are very fond of? "