The most powerful lottery system

Chapter 47 God of Cooking, you deserve it

Twenty tables of guests were almost all present, and they all surrounded the transparent back kitchen, watching Su Ming stir-fry while eating the fried dishes.

Six to 70 people crowded around a few small tables that were temporarily placed.

He didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on Su Ming's pot, and he was eating delicious food in his mouth.

This is the real eating on the plate, looking at the pot, for fear of being snatched away.

"Oh, Mr. Wei, you are here. There is no room here!"

There was a bloated middle-aged man who felt that there were a few more people around him, and when he saw it in a blink of an eye, he immediately said humbly.

None of them knew that Old Wei's eldest son had become a high-ranking official and was about to be promoted!

The second son is in the military region and is the leader of the special forces, and his strength is terrifying.

The Fengfei Group founded by her daughter has tens of billions of assets and is a well-known large group in the country.

He himself is a retired commander, with far-reaching influence and a veritable predator.

No one here can compare to him. When they saw him coming, they all avoided and politely asked him to stand in the innermost place.

As a senior foodie, he didn't give in, and stood directly at the front.

"Boiled Pork Slices!"

He had just stood firm when a cook inside brought out a large bowl and shouted to them.

"here!"

"here!"

There were actually two people yelling at the same time, and people at the two tables ordered a dish at the same time.

"This……"

The chef Lian Long who came out was stunned, who is this for?
It is troublesome for anyone first!

"Put it aside and make a second serving right away!"

Luo Yusheng has been standing behind Su Ming and has become the chief dispatcher. Every time a dish is fried, it is served immediately, and people can't wait.

Now two tables of guests ordered the same thing, and they ordered it immediately.

The guests at the two tables looked at the boiled pork slices eagerly, but they didn't even look inside.

Zhou Ping'an couldn't help feeling that it was the first time he saw someone who couldn't wait for the dishes to be served and looked at them eagerly.

Placed there, it is full of color and fragrance, and few people can bear it.

He admitted that Su Ming is very powerful!
Luo Yusheng said with emotion that he has cooked meals for more than 40 years and has never seen such a grand event.

The guests stood outside the kitchen with bowls and chopsticks, waiting to eat.

Everyone couldn't wait to the extreme, feeling extremely tormented in their hearts.And there are people who add food temporarily, so it's almost said to be packed and taken away!

Everyone watched Su Ming skillfully fiddle with all kinds of kitchen utensils, his movements were quick, his hands were like chaotic butterflies piercing flowers, constantly flying in the firelight.

Cool, beautiful, high-impact, with incredible aesthetics!
Just looking at it feels pleasing to the eye.

His handsome face, under the shadow of the fire, was like a god born from the ashes of the fire, which dazzled many little girls.

After a meal, they enjoyed cooking skills, tasted delicious food that they had never seen before, and saw a handsome guy, which was extremely satisfying for them.

Even the young and old who were full of opinions on Su Ming stopped arguing and left, staring fixedly at the chef serving the dishes, hoping to taste more.

They were all completely conquered by Su Ming's delicious food!

"Fortunately I didn't leave, it's so fucking delicious!"

"No wonder you are so proud, you have the ability!"

"I'm convinced. If I'm blacklisted, I'm afraid I'll die of depression!"

The desire to talk completely conquered them, and they had to let go of the hatred in their hearts.

After more than 40 minutes, more than 60 people finished their meal standing up without feeling tired!

They had already finished their order, but they still didn't want to leave. They watched Su Ming dry his hands and come out from inside.

"Young Master Su, you are amazing!"

"Young Master Su, this is the best food I've ever eaten in my life!"

"Thank you, you made me feel that life still has meaning, it's so delicious!"

A group of people almost surrounded Su Ming, chattering everywhere.

"You're welcome, check out! I'll take a break!"

Su Ming didn't care about the people who came to talk, he replied stiffly, and walked away with big strides.

If possible, he wanted to leave quickly, the day was too tiring.

"Come on, boy, talk to me for a while!"

Wei Pingan beckoned to him and told him to go over, instantly stopping other people's thoughts of continuing to pester him.

Facing Old Wei, no one is qualified to challenge him.

Su Ming adjusted his mentality, walked up to him quickly, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Facing this kind of character that everyone fears, one should respect him, so that if something happens in the future, he should be familiar with him.

"Hehe, it's okay, just chatting! Let's go to the private room!"

Wei Pingan didn't speak in front of everyone, but led him to the private room.

"Check out, check out, it's the first time I eat standing up, my feet are a little numb!"

"Let's go, I have to come tomorrow, it's worth the price!"

"Young Master Su is so handsome, it's a pity that he hasn't flirted with him yet!"

A mighty group of people watched Su Ming and the others leave and walked to the cashier helplessly, their faces were full of excitement, and they were still talking about their cooking skills.

Su Ming followed Wei Lao's footsteps, returned to the private room, and sat quietly on the chair.

The voice of the system sounded in my mind: "System prompt: Satisfaction point +80, you can draw a lottery!"

His heart is very comfortable, and there are good things again!
A waiter brought up a pot of tea, then withdrew, closed the door of the private room, and the room fell into silence for an instant.

Su Ming didn't speak, but stared fixedly at the teacup in his hand, emitting a curl of steam.

"Do you know who I am?"

Wei Pingan didn't expect Su Ming to be able to sit steadily. He was not at all curious about what to talk about, so he couldn't help asking.

"I don't know your identity, I only know that you are a guest!"

Su Ming didn't know who he was, said lightly.

The reason why he can sit peacefully is not because the old man at home always likes to be quiet. He had to develop such a skill in order to please him.

Old men are almost the same!
He raised his head, looked at the old man with white beard and hair through the water vapor, and waited for the next sentence.

"My name is Wei Ping'an, and I was at odds with your grandfather back then. Later, when I got old, I was able to sit down and have a chat, drink and drink! I don't understand why you were kicked out because you are so good!"

Wei Ping'an leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Su Ming next to him.

Wearing a white chef's uniform and a chef's hat on his head, he asked curiously.

"It's because I don't live up to expectations! Besides, I'm not good at all. It's just a meal!"

A cold murderous intent flashed in Su Ming's eyes, but he immediately returned to his original state and said calmly.

The vengeance of being framed by others, the grievance of being kicked out of the house, must be avenged, must be settled!

These are scars that cannot be erased!
I was still shocked by Wei Ping'an's identity in my heart, I didn't expect to know my grandfather, and even had conflicts when I was young, so I couldn't help but think about my own safety.

However, in the hearts of the other four people, they were all slowly shaking their heads.When he first entered the gate, he was so arrogant and felt that he was number one in the world.

But at this moment, he can only cook again!

The gap between before and after is too big!
"You're not cooking. I'm a foodie. I'm a big foodie. I've never tasted such delicious food. Master Chef, you deserve it!"

Wei Pingan looked at Su Ming and said lightly.

Looking at the smile slowly escaping from his face, he continued: "You are not only a master of cooking, but also a master of medicine, right?"

(End of this chapter)