Wanjie Hotel: Iron Man is not allowed to charge
Chapter 42: Boss, you will be single tonight!
Chapter 42: Boss, you will be single tonight! (Please read)
After the greetings were over, Flora left her father. It was time for socializing, and her father had too many people to talk to.
"Which of tonight's meals was made by Wen Ming?"
Standing in front of the buffet counter, looking at all the delicious food, Flora was a little unsure.
"This mung bean cake was made by Wen Ming."
At this moment, a slightly familiar voice sounded.
Flora turned her head and saw her breakfast partner, the fat man in the trio, holding a plate and slowly savoring a golden mung bean cake.
"How did you know?"
Flora asked as she obediently picked up a piece of mung bean cake and put it on the plate.
"It's simple. I tried all the other cakes, and this one is the best."
The fat man looked matter-of-fact, which made Flora's mouth curl up slightly: "Okay, what you said makes sense."
Use a spoon to gently dig out the crunchy mung bean cake and put it into your mouth. A sweet aroma accompanied by the full fragrance of mung beans lingers between your lips and teeth, long and elegant.
Sweet but not greasy, dense and glutinous.
Classic taste of oriental pastries.
The heat brought by the scorching summer was also dispersed at this moment.
After just one bite, Flora fell in love.
Wen Ming is really good at cooking.
Whoever marries him will be blessed for the rest of her life.
"anything else?"
Flora's appetite was whetted by the mung bean cake, and she couldn't help but look at other delicacies.
The fat man shook his head and said, "I haven't tried anything else yet, but it's very likely that they haven't made any, because from what I saw, the dishes were all made by ordinary five-star hotels."
A hint of disappointment flashed in Flora's eyes.
Why didn't you do anything else?
I came here on an empty stomach on purpose.
Hmm, should I go downstairs to find Wen Ming?
Thinking of this, Flora became restless.
Although there are many delicious foods here, in her eyes, they are far inferior to Wen Ming's cooking skills.
Well, I just wanted to eat something delicious.
At this moment, the fat man suddenly said, "Do you want to go to the restaurant on the first floor and let Wen Ming make you something delicious?
This banquet tonight may last for a long time."
Flora's already wavering heart could no longer be restrained after hearing the fat man's instigation.
She looked up in her father's direction and found that he was chatting with some old men.
Those old men were all old acquaintances, she knew them all, so there was no need to greet them.
The host of the banquet, Beatrice, was still greeting guests one after another.
There is no need to pay attention to these guests for the time being.
"Do you want to come along?"
Flora looked at the fat man, who shook his head and said, "I've already eaten a lot today. I can't go on."
"Okay, then I'll go get something delicious."
Flora nodded. She had also noticed the fat man's self-disciplined lifestyle in recent days, so she said nothing more and walked straight to the elevator.
Seeing Flora leave, the fat man handed the unfinished mung bean cake in his hand to the waiter beside him, then wiped his mouth with a napkin and walked towards the stairwell.
...Wen Ming, who was cooking in the kitchen, was quickly preparing tonight's main dish.
The chef was still not in place, so he could only continue to serve hometown dishes to all the guests today.
No matter whether these people really like to eat it or are pretending to like it, these are the dishes that the chef will be cooking today.
Even though he is extremely busy, Wen Ming has no complaints.
Because the number of guests staying here tonight has reached 110 groups, and after the banquet tonight, there will definitely be some guests who will decide to stay because of drinking, or two people who fall in love will go downstairs to get a room and have sex.
In addition, it is still a few hours until 12 o'clock, and there will definitely be new guests checking in.
Therefore, the number of rooms booked tonight is likely to exceed 150.
Thinking of this, Wen Ming's movements of flipping the pot became stronger and more powerful.
Bright flames flashed and then went out. Ten seconds later, he divided the Kung Pao Chicken in the pot into 20 plates.
The beautiful waiters immediately picked up the plates and brought this delicious dish to the guests outside.
When a waiter came back, he said to Wen Ming who was preparing the next dish, "Boss, a customer named Flora wants to ask you if there is a chance to taste your delicious food at tonight's banquet."
"Flora is here?"
Wen Ming looked up at the waiter, who nodded and said, "She's outside. She said that if you don't prepare for the banquet, she'll eat a little here before coming up."
Wen Ming turned his head to look at the big oven, nodded and said, "Tell her that the food prepared for the banquet will be served soon. It's her favorite pumpkin."
After hearing this, the waiter didn't leave. Instead, he looked at Wen Ming with a strong sense of gossip, which made Wen Ming look a little confused: "What's wrong?"
"Boss, you Daqian people are too reserved. You won't be able to find a girlfriend this way."
The waiter smiled and said, "A beautiful lady left the banquet directly and came to the kitchen to look for a chef. She wants to see you."
"what?"
Wen Ming looked at the waiter in confusion: "Is that what you mean?"
"That's right, boss. Go ahead and meet Flora. You'll be single tonight!"
Before the waiter could say anything, several chefs came over with a smile: "Boss, you are not still a virgin, are you? I heard that Daqian men are very conservative."
Wen Ming blushed slightly and scolded, "Hurry up and cook."
These Eagle people are so familiar.
No, it's too socially anxious.
The chefs returned to their stoves with smiles on their faces. Wen Ming looked at the waiter, and the gossip in the waiter's eyes showed no sign of dying down.
Wen Ming had no choice but to walk out, and the waiter immediately followed him with a smile.
"Hi, Flora."
The moment he saw Flora, Wen Ming's eyes lit up.
Tonight, Flora wore a champagne-colored silk evening gown. The shimmering fabric rippled like a galaxy as she walked. The fishtail skirt suddenly narrowed from the knees, outlining the plump curves of her peach buttocks in a breathtaking way.
The backless design reveals her slender shoulder blades like butterfly wings. Her long golden hair is tied into an exquisite bun, and a few strands of hair are wrapped around the hollow of her collarbone, reflecting the cold light of the three-layer pearl necklace around her neck.
Her blue pupils, refracted by the diamond tassel earrings, appear like cat's eye. The waist-hugging cut makes her waistline faintly visible in the dress, and the thin shoulder straps hold her snow-white and round shoulders, making her look like a goddess statue wearing modern neon clothes.
Yes, for a moment Wen Ming felt that he had seen a goddess.
"You are so beautiful tonight."
Wen Ming exclaimed in admiration from the bottom of his heart.
Flora blushed slightly and said with a smile, "Thank you. I just had the mung bean cake you made. It was delicious."
(End of this chapter)
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