Xiaoyao Village Doctor

Chapter 338
It seems that Chen Dan is really a little bit more, but there must be some pretending to be drunk.

"Okay, okay."

While talking, Chen Dan swiped the door with his card.

When I first entered, there was a big round bed inside.

Damn, Chen Dan opened a couple's room.

"Okay, I'll take you to your room too. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Wang Teng said.

"Don't worry, can't you just walk after I take a shower?"

Chen Dan said in a nasty voice.

"You take a bath and you wash it yourself, why do you have to be by your side before you can wash?"

The more Wang Teng looked at it, the more disgusted he felt. If there was a brick, he would definitely slap it directly on Chen Dan's forehead.

"I'm afraid something will happen to me, just wait for me."

Chen Dan's face was red, she was afraid that she would faint in the bathroom later.

This woman is also convinced, she doesn't take a bath for fear of fainting, she insists on taking a bath now.

But Wang Teng also thought that Chen Dan was a big client of Xianhe Tower, and he would definitely be unhappy if he offended Jiang Yazi, so he could bear it as long as he could.

"Then go and wash."

While talking, Wang Teng found a place and sat down.

Chen Dan was so drunk that he staggered when he walked, and walked into the bathroom.

After about a long time, only the sound of the faucet in the bathroom was heard, but Chen Dan was not seen coming out of it.

At this time, Wang Teng began to feel that something was wrong.

So, Wang Teng stood up directly from the chair, and walked slowly towards the door of the bathroom. When he gently opened the door to look, a scene of surprise suddenly appeared.

Chen Dan, a young man, was wrapped in a white towel, holding a lot of banknotes in both hands and blowing with his mouth, so that the whole bathroom was filled with hundreds of yuan bills flying all over the sky.

This looks like a fool.

The point is, Chen Dan still thinks this is quite domineering, with the courage of a shrew.

"You must be mentally ill. If you are not a woman, I will kill you."

Wang Teng cursed, slammed the door and left.

"Wang Teng, stop for my old lady, I called you here to save face, otherwise what do you think?"

Chen Dan immediately chased him out, dropped the towel on his body, and appeared behind Wang Teng naked.

Wang Teng didn't even want to take a second look. This kind of rich woman's body would probably be very coquettish, and if she looked more often, she might get glaucoma.

"I'll go to your uncle."

Wang Teng got angry, picked up a stool, and slapped Chen Dan hard on the head.

The stool knocked Chen Dan unconscious on the ground.

At that time, Wang Teng was still frightened, so he quickly helped Chen Dan up again, put him back on the bed, and left.

When Chen Dan gets up tomorrow, just find an excuse to perfuse it.

Thinking of this, Wang Teng walked out of the gate.

It was a near miss just now, and I was almost defiled by that old rich woman.

When he got to the door, Jiang Yazi was standing at the door, his wrinkled old face looked flushed, and he kept staring at Wang Teng expressionlessly, but didn't say a word.

Wang Teng also felt strange why Jiang Yazi appeared here, and asked, "Boss Jiang, what's the matter? Are you okay?"

"Of course there is something."

Jiang Yazi breathed a sigh of relief, and said again: "Do you know why I told you not to offend Chen Dan? Because she is very important to this MasterChef competition, and we Xianhelou want to get this reputation."

"Aren't you going to participate in this competition?"

Wang Teng asked.

"Yes, I was the one to participate, but I am old, can you help me fulfill this wish?"

Jiang Yazi seems to value Wang Teng very much, and he thinks that Wang Teng must participate in this competition.

"What if I can't win?"

Wang Teng is not without confidence, mainly because there may be many masters in this competition.

"It's okay to lose, and I don't think you'll lose."

Jiang Yazi said.

"That's fine, then I'll give it a try." Wang Teng said.

Jiang Yazi took out a document from an old bag, handed it to Wang Teng, and said, "You take this, it will be helpful to your competition in the future."

"what is this?"

Wang Teng took it casually, opened it and took a look.

Inside was a letter written in an old fashioned red paper envelope.

"This is a letter, you can hand it to Li Fei when the time comes."

"Who is Li Fei?"

"You don't know Li Fei. Let me tell you that he is the judge for this time. Don't underestimate this person."

Jiang Yazi didn't explain too much to Li Fei, he only said that he was the last Master of Cooking, a very powerful figure.

And this time, the race was also on a huge yacht.

The God of Cooking competition is held every ten years. Those who win the competition will not only get honors, but also become famous.

Jiang Yazi then continued: "A Teng, I may not live for a few more years, I hope you can fulfill my unfulfilled wish."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll help you win the game and come back."

Wang Teng also saw it.

One of Jiang Yazi's wishes before his death was to win the God of Cooking competition.

However, he is also old, and it is not convenient to move anymore.

Jiang Yazi originally participated in this competition, but he is more optimistic about Wang Teng, hoping that he can win this competition.

This letter from Jiang Yazi to Wang Teng was dedicated to Li Fei. As long as Li Fei saw this letter, he would let Wang Teng participate in the competition.

"A Teng, you should have a good rest tonight."

Jiang Yazi turned around and left, walking very slowly. After several minutes, his figure slowly disappeared in the corridor.

Wang Teng also left the room.

When he got to the elevator, as soon as Wang Teng walked in, he found a big beautiful woman in the elevator. The whole small face looked fresh and beautiful.

I seem to have seen this beauty somewhere, but Wang Teng couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hello, are you Wang Teng?"

The beauty suddenly greeted Wang Teng.

This greeting caused Wang Teng to not even react.

"How do you know my name?"

Wang Teng asked.

"Of course I know, didn't we compete together last time?"

said the beauty.

"Oh, I said that you look very familiar."

This beauty is the head chef of the Crystal Palace, Shen Meiling.

But she looks very young, as if she is less than 20 years old.

Wang Teng also found it strange that such a young beauty could become a chef, and asked, "How old are you? Why do you look so young? Are you really the chef here?"

Shen Meiling's face turned ugly, and she said, "What girls hate most is being asked their age directly. I don't want to tell you."

(End of this chapter)