Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 696 1 Arrow 3 Eagles

Chapter 696 Three Eagles with One Arrow

In the second match, there was no doubt that Fengyu Garden took the lead again, and Shun Fuhua and Dongxinglou both advanced to the third round.

The one who lost the most was Xianghe Building. Gu Weisheng made such a fuss, and he would definitely not be able to gain a foothold in the cook business in the future. There is no cook in Xianghe Building anymore.

Losing the game and even losing his own cook was unexpected by Wang Zhujun.

"Meng Ke-jun, count on you! I won't just let this matter go!"

After the competition was announced, before leaving, Wang Zhujun slammed this sentence at Meng Kejun.

Hearing Wang Zhujun's threatening words, Meng Kejun not only didn't get angry, but laughed instead.

"Wang Zhujun, the grievances and hatred between us, how can it be so simple and forget it!"

"you--"

Wang Zhujun was speechless again with anger, and she could only stare at Meng Kejun when she was speechless.

"Also, it's not your turn to talk about the account between us."

Meng Kejun smiled and walked over to her. In order to prevent her red eyes from doing anything unfavorable to him, Meng Kejun deliberately kept her several meters away.

"Wang Zhujun, I said you have no brains, but you are really not ordinary brainless!"

Meng Kejun looked at Wang Zhujun with cold eyes full of disdain and contempt.

"Do you think that if you buy off all the snake dealers and poison all my snakes, I will lose? Let me tell you, only two snakes are enough for Longfeng soup, and these two snakes are in the medical hall I bought it from a herb picker here, so when you come up with any bad ideas in the future, you must think carefully, otherwise there will be loopholes for us to take advantage of."

Seeing Wang Zhujun's face turning pale and blue with anger, the smile on the corner of Meng Kejun's mouth became wider.

"That's right! With your brain, I'm afraid you won't be able to figure out why you lost, so let me tell you together! To save you from being confused."

"Our dragon and phoenix soup was the first to be served on the judges' table. The taste of the dragon and phoenix soup has already given the judges a preconceived feeling that all snake meat is soft and tender."

"This time, as long as you serve other dishes, you might not lose, but you don't know how to serve snake meat, and you don't know that you are the one who thinks that Gu Weisheng's half-way craftsmanship can beat my father, and even more so." I hope to learn from me and use novel ingredients to make the restaurant famous!"

Meng Kejun's words made Wang Zhujun almost vomit blood and almost fainted at the same time.

She didn't expect that she knew all the thoughts in her heart like the back of her hand.

Originally, Yao Qingxiang did not agree to use snakes for the second dish, but she and Gu Weisheng insisted on using them.

She really wants to learn from Meng Kejun, and use novel ingredients like Fengyu Garden to make the reputation of Xianghelou famous.

Gu Weisheng wanted to make An Zhenqi lose face in this match.

But what she never expected was that it was they themselves who lost face.

Meng Kejun left with Qiaohui and others, and Wang Zhujun looked at their leaving back with hatred.

This time she knew that she had completely lost, and there was no chance of a comeback.

"But Miss Jun! But Miss Jun! Seeing Wang Zhujun's face so pale and blue, he was so angry that he couldn't say a word, it was so satisfying."

Qiaohui chased after Meng Kejun and clapped her hands.

"Also! And! Gu Weisheng is even more funny when he is beaten on the ground by Uncle An and can't get up."

Chen Huanzhang was so happy that he almost jumped up, and took An Zhenqi's arm and said excitedly, "Uncle An, we must find a restaurant to have a drink or two later."

"I want to drink! I want to drink! I want to drink to my heart's content. All the grievances in my heart for many years have come out today. We must not get drunk today."

An Zhenqi kept clicking, the expression on his face was indescribably happy.

He could teach Gu Weisheng such a lesson in front of everyone, but he never thought about it.

"Huanzhang, dad, no matter how happy you are today, you can't drink too much. There's a game tomorrow! We have to watch out for cheating."

Seeing An Zhenqi's happy face, Meng Kejun originally didn't want to spoil his interest, but there was no way, just after An Zhenqi taught Gu Weisheng a lesson, Wang Zhujun lost face again, so there was no guarantee that they would use some insidious tricks.

"This is! This is! We'd better be careful! We won't be too late to drink when the game is over tomorrow~!"

An Zhenqi nodded again and again, feeling that what Meng Kejun said was reasonable, now is an extraordinary period, and it is better to be careful in everything.

That's what he said, but as soon as he left the gate of Babaozhai, Chen Huanzhang ran away with an excuse to drag An Zhenqi again.

"But Miss Jun, you really know that they are going to drink, why don't you stop them?"

Qiaohui couldn't help complaining to Meng Kejun, "You said just now that they should be careful."

"Forget it, they are really happy. Besides, there is only one game left tomorrow. I don't care if I can win in the end. Anyway, our purpose of coming to the game has been achieved."

Meng Kejun smiled and patted Qiaohui's hand, signaling her not to take it too seriously.

"But it's true, after teaching that bastard Gu Weisheng a lesson, and making Xianghe Building lose face, our Fengyu Garden's reputation has been established. This is what kills three birds with one stone! Hahaha! Others are two birds, we are Three eagles."

Qiaohui was so happy that she could say a complete idiom. This word was taught to her by Chen Meishi a few days ago, but she didn't expect to use it now.

"Boss Meng, Boss Meng!"

When Meng Kejun and Qiaohui were walking and laughing, suddenly a strange middle-aged man came after them.

"This gentleman, are you?"

Meng Kejun looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a strange face, and he didn't remember what he had dealt with before.

"My surname is Ye. Didn't your Fengyu Garden sell hot pot with snake bone soup before? My friends and I went there to eat a few times."

The middle-aged man hurriedly introduced himself.

"In the past, I just sat and ate, and my guys did the checkout, so you should look at me very strangely."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a boy of fifteen or sixteen ran up behind him.

Meng Kejun looked very familiar with this little guy.

"Oh! Every time I dip, I have to look for the one with more peppers."

After thinking about it for a long time, Meng Kejun really remembered, and he also had an impression of the regular customer surnamed Ye in front of him.

"Boss Ye, do you have anything to do with us?"

Meng Kejun didn't feel that the person in front of him was chasing after him specially to exchange greetings with him.

"That's right, I want to ask you, when the weather gets cold, will Feng Yu Yuan still sell hot pot with snake bone soup? I ate it several times last year, and I feel like I'm addicted to it."

While talking, Boss Ye couldn't help raising his head and recalling the scene of eating hot pot on the cruise ship last year.

It was freezing cold outside, a group of people sat around the table, eating and chatting in full swing, the feeling was indescribably enjoyable.

(End of this chapter)

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