food idol

Chapter 597

Just as he was thinking wildly, the car had already stopped, and the little assistant quickly hung three bags, large and small, on his arm, and opened the door first, "Brother, we're here!"

After Mu Fan officially became famous, he couldn't help but help Biao's restaurant to promote it. Later, the restaurant became a "restaurant", and he was still the spokesperson who didn't take a penny in front of him.

The majority of the people know that the star Mu Fan is an iron buddy with the boss here, and after he became famous, many colleagues in the circle also gave him face, and the food tastes really good, so the stars come here every now and then If you hit a tip or something, you will have a lot of customers.

Today is no exception. As soon as Mu Fan arrives at the door, there are voices coming one after another, and then the sound of mobile phones and cameras snapping pictures.

He waved to everyone with his signature smile, and slapped a few fans who were close to him for a group photo, and when he looked up, Brother Biao, who had heard the news, led him into the bakery.

The little assistant and the driver both consciously occupy a corner, secretly waiting to let go of their bellies and have a big meal, leaving another corner for Brother Biao and Mu Fan.

Brother Biao did the cooking himself, and after a while, several trays were brought in. There were several steaming plates on them, and the aroma made both the assistant and the driver squeak.

Mu Fan glanced at it, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Why are they all meat and vegetables?"

Pork-wrapped pork, twice-cooked pork, braised short ribs, beef tenderloin with green pepper...

Brother Biao put down the plate and sat down, squinting at him, "You are hypocritical, I won't give others what they want! Look at you, you look like a living skeleton, I would be ashamed to go out from my place, eat! You can't finish eating! Plug your head in!"

The little assistant and the driver over there were eating like crazy, their mouths were full of oil, and they couldn't even spare time to give Brother Biao a thumbs up, let alone interrupt.

Mu Fan laughed straight, and slowly picked up vegetables into the rice bowl with chopsticks. Brother Biao couldn't see it, snatched the bowl with a click, and stuffed meat as high as a hill involuntarily. Have an appetite.

After finishing it, Brother Biao himself made a bowl as usual. He just took a bite when he saw that Mufan was still not moving his chopsticks. Does it hurt?"

Mu Fan thanked him, ate two slices with the juice on the table, stayed for a few more minutes, and then began to eat at a leisurely pace.

The little assistant was quite ashamed, and when he was about to say something, Mu Fan waved at him, "Eat yours."

Brother Biao sneered, and said while eating, "You can just mess around with all your strength, people have given themselves a long vacation to travel around the world, you are fine, brother 24 hours a day can't wait to do 25 hours of work Come on, don't you want to die! Make yourself into such a ghost, who will show it? Besides, people are very busy, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it!"

Such a tough speech is really worthy of his title of Brother Biao. Hearing this, the assistant and the driver all wished they could shrink into the wall.

Mu Fan was very speechless, and after he ate the beef tenderloin slowly, he said, "Brother, don't talk nonsense, they are going to get married, we are just ordinary friends."

(End of this chapter)