Chapter: 432
how please?
Of course I called!
Chen Ning took out his mobile phone and called Dian Chu directly: "My daughter wants to eat Buddha jumping over the wall now, please ask the old chef to cook."
After finishing speaking, Chen Ning hung up the phone.
Ouyang Xuan, Tong Handong and his wife, Song Pingting's family, and even the hotel managers and waiters around them all opened their eyes wide.
Chen Ning just made a phone call, and in a word, is he delusional in calling the old God of Cookery to cook?
Think too much!
Who doesn't know that the old God of Cookery has a hot and stubborn temper, and he doesn't eat hard and soft.
Ouyang Xuan sneered even more: "Hehe, I called the old God of Cookery this morning and begged for a long time, but the old God of Cookery only said that he was not interested. What kind of thing are you, you want to call the old God of Cookery here with a single sentence?" kitchen?"
Tong Handong and his wife also mocked Chen Ning for not being able to control himself.
Song Pingting and her parents were full of anxiety, thinking that Chen Ning was boasting, how would it end this time?
Before he knew it, more than ten minutes had passed. Ouyang Xuan looked at his watch and said with a sneer, "Chen Ning, you said you invited the old God of Cookery to cook. It's been more than ten minutes. How come you haven't even seen the shadow of the old God of Cookery."
"If you can't, don't waste our time!"
Tong Handong stared at Chen Ning: "Chen Ning, why hasn't the old God of Cookery come yet?"
Ma Baozhi also thrust her waist, staring at Chen Ning: "That's right, where's the old God of Cookery?"
"The old man is here!"
Just when Ouyang Xuan and the others pressed Chen Ning where the old God of Cookery was, a loud voice suddenly came from the direction of the door.
Then I saw an old man wearing a chef's clothes and a chef's top hat, holding a kitchen knife and striding in with a group of followers.
Although the old man was old, he was broad and fat, with a flushed face and a high spirit.
When Song Pingting saw the old man, she couldn't help exclaiming: "You are the chef of the state banquet, the old food god Lu Sanbao, Mr. Lu?"
The old God of Cookery laughed heartily and said: "That's right, this old man is Lu Sanbao. You see, people may be fake, but my kitchen knife is the proof of being unique!"
Only then did everyone notice that there was a line on the old God of Cookery's kitchen knife: State Banquet Master, China God of Cookery, a gift from China Military Aircraft Institute.
Song Qingqing giggled and said, "Grandpa, the God of Cookery, are you here to be Buddha jumping over the wall for us?"
The old God of Food respectfully saluted Chen Ning deeply, and then smiled and said to Song Pingting and Song Qingqing: "Haha, if I guess correctly, this is Mrs. Chen and Ms. Chen."
"That's right, I just heard that Mr. Chen is going to eat Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, so I came to cook for you as soon as possible."
"Look, I brought all my kitchen knives, hahaha."
Song Pingting's family couldn't believe it, they were both surprised and happy.
Tong Handong and his wife were completely dumbfounded, dumbstruck and speechless.
As for Ouyang Xuan, since the moment the old God of Cookery appeared, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and his face was full of shock.
At this moment, he couldn't help but want to give himself two big mouths, to verify whether the absurd scene in front of him is real or not? JrNovels.com