At the beginning of a roadside stall, the chef, she burst into flames

Chapter 540 Come, come, come to eat
Gu Anran: "If you don't go, then don't go, this is an excuse."

Le Kangbo touched his nose in embarrassment, "Hey, isn't it that these things smell really bad?"

Gu Anran nodded: "It really smells bad, but thinking of revenge in a short while, bad smell is nothing, even if I have to eat it again, I can bite the bullet and take a bite."

Le Compo: "Okay, I hope you won't be stunned by these things before your revenge is over."

Gu Anran: "I believe I can hold on."

Le Kangbo shook his head helplessly: "Okay, I really have something to do, so let's go first."

Gu Anran: "Okay."

Gu Anran stood on the spot with his arms folded, waiting for the staff.

After a long time, several staff members came over.

"Uncle Gu, according to your instructions, the ingredients are all packed."

Gu Anran nodded, "Very good, help me put these ingredients in the car, thank you for your hard work, go back and rest early, and organize the fourth competition the day after tomorrow."

Staff: "Okay, Uncle Master."

The food village is very large, and there is an area for offices.

For convenience, people from the Culinary Association work here during the food competition.

There were several cars specially used by the judges in the competition venue. Gu Anran chose the largest car and drove to the office area.

Although the smell in the car was hard to describe, Gu Anran was in a very good mood.

He held the steering wheel in his hand and hummed a little song, which was so out of tune that he couldn't tell what song he was humming.

In the office building, people were still working, suddenly one person raised his head, sniffed his nose carefully, then frowned, "Which one of you farted, why is it so bad?"

"Oh my god, what is this food, Yue."

"Really, if you want to fart, can't you hold back and go outside? It's so cold now, how can you open the windows to ventilate?"

It was Zhongli Hongmao from the logistics department of the Culinary Association who said these words.

"Is this fart so powerful? Why can I smell it so far away from you?"

"No, no, tell me... is there a possibility, this is not fart..."

"It's not a fart, what is that? The toilet exploded?"

Everyone talked to each other, and the quiet office instantly turned into a lively vegetable market.

Except instead of bargaining, they were discussing why the office smelled so bad.

Zhongli Hongmao: "Damn it, Xu Weize, you went to the toilet. After the food competition is over, you must go to the hospital for a check-up. Is there any problem with your body? Why do you smell so bad every time you go to the toilet? We Why can't we go and talk to the boss to change the office for us, there shouldn't be an office next to the toilet."

Xu Weize: "I'm wronged, I've been working here all the time, I can't even drink a sip of water, so I don't have time to go to the bathroom."

Zhongli Hongmao looked around, "Who made it come out? How long has it been? It still smells so bad."

Everyone shook their heads, "It's not me."

At this moment, the smiling Gu Anran appeared in everyone's sight, "Good afternoon, cuties, have you eaten yet?"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they quickly got up from their seats, "Uncle Gu."

Everyone who is new to the culinary association will go to the logistics department first, facing the experienced Gu Anran, everyone is like a mouse meeting a cat.

Gu Anran smiled very kindly: "Hey, am I that scary? No one answered my question. I saw that you didn't eat, and your brain couldn't react. I brought you something to eat. Let's eat together." .”

As he spoke, Gu Anran walked straight into the office with a big bag in his hand.

Everyone just felt that the unpleasant smell became more intense,
Everyone suppressed the urge to vomit, and remained strong and calm, "Uncle Gu, this is..."

Gu Anran smiled: "This is the dish made by the contestants today. I specially brought it here for you to try."

"Hey, don't you have a table to eat here? Why is it so inhumane? I'll go and have a good talk with your master later. People can't eat at the desk. They have been working for so long, and they still have people in the office. I eat at the table, and clean up after eating, without considering your hard work at all."

The crowd didn't hear the string of words he said, they only heard, 'This is the dish that the contestants made today'.

They helped the procurement department to purchase these ingredients together. They endured the purchase, but now they have to let them eat it themselves. God, it would be better to kill them with one knife.

Gu Anran: "Hey, since there is no table, let's make do with it. Whichever of you has less things on the desk, let's eat on whose office assistant."

As soon as the words fell, several people breathed a sigh of relief. If this thing was placed on the desk, then the desk would not be needed.

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad, happiness belongs to everyone, and sorrow belongs to Zhongli Hongmao.

He has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and only notebooks, pens and computers for work are placed in the work place, and there is nothing else.

The purpose of Gu Anran's coming here was not to chat, no one answered him, he was not annoyed at all, and looked for a suitable desk on his own.

"Wow, Hongmao's desk is so clean, why don't you eat here today."

"Hongmao, move all these things to Anhe's. Don't be dazed, everyone, take your tableware and come over to eat. Don't be embarrassed, and don't be afraid of delaying work. No matter how busy you are at work, you still have to eat. I I will go and tell your master."

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, finally took their own tableware, resigned to their fate and walked towards Gu Anran.

Those elders have nothing to do with him, how can they newcomers resist.

The smell of these ingredients is a bit unpleasant, but they will definitely not kill people, as long as they can't kill people, then it's not a big problem.

Zhongli Hongmao's face turned green, but he had to listen to his uncle's words.

He had a loud voice just now, but now he can't make any sound at all.

However, Gu Anran was still chatting with him, "What's wrong with Hongmao, why does he look so bad?"

Hong Mao twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a smirk: "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, and I'll be fine after a while."

Gu Anran stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "The work is endless, so pay attention to the balance between work and rest."

Gu Anran tasted the contestants' dishes for a long time, and carried the bags for a long time. His body and hands smelled bad.

When he came over just now, Zhongli Hongmao could smell him. One of the reasons why he didn't speak was to suppress his retching. Now that Gu Anran's hand came over, the smell floated into his nose directly. Mao couldn't bear it anymore and Yue came out.

It doesn't matter to him this month, except for Gu Anran, everyone in the office retched.

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