City: I, the God of Cooking!

Just when he was thinking wildly, the old man's beloved grandson, that is, Wu Haoran shouted: "Brother Meng, let me help!"

After speaking, Wu Haoran immediately got up, rolled up his sleeves, and served tea and water for the guests.

Seeing this scene, Luo Gao almost thought he was dreaming.

The young master of the dignified Tianhao Group, the future successor of a billionaire family, actually does odd jobs in this store?
There are more and more customers in the store, but Wu Haoran doesn't put on airs at all.

Luo Gao rubbed his eyes, this is not a dream, it is real!
The young master of Tianhao Group not only called Meng Zhan his eldest brother, but also took the initiative to be a waiter!

After Luo Gao came to his senses, he secretly marveled that he no longer had the guts to figure out Meng Zhan's identity and background.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was still floating.

"Wori, the old man of Tianhao Group came to this restaurant as soon as he recovered from his illness!"

"Isn't the charm of this restaurant too strong?"

"Even the young master of Tianhao Group volunteered to help run the hall. The background of the manager of this store is not simple!"

"It's strange to say, why have I never heard of such a person in H City?"

"Look, what is the anchor doing?"

"6666, I didn't expect that Luo Ge would have a day to do odd jobs!"

Luo Gao also flattened his sleeves, greeted Meng Zhan, and then picked up the tools to start working.

Meng Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You guys should rest."

At this moment, although there are guests, Xia Xiaomi and Su Lingyin are completely busy. It seems a bit redundant to add the two of them. More importantly, are these two coming to eat or work?All confused him.

Wu Haoran said solemnly: "Brother Meng, I have something to ask for your help."

"Tell me, if I can help." Meng Zhan said.

Wu Haoran said in a deep voice: "Last time I used the ginseng you gave me to save my grandfather, but his old man's illness has not been completely cured. I would like to ask you to help me. If my grandfather can be cured, I am willing to give it to you." Be like a cow or a horse!"

Meng Zhan's eyes fell on the old man. The old man was tasting the glass of black snake fruit juice, as if tasting red wine, very intoxicated.

He can already guess that the old man's illness cannot be solved by modern medicine, and it can only be cured by relying on his different world cuisine.

That plant of ginseng could bring the old man back from hell, but it wasn't enough. Better ingredients had to be used to restore the old man's health to make him live longer.

Meng Zhan thinks he can try it with animal bone nourishing soup and ice crystal dumplings, "I can try it, but there is no guarantee that it will succeed, so don't hold too much hope."

Wu Haoran's expression brightened, "Thank you, Brother Meng!"

"Go and accompany the old man first." Meng Zhan said.

They almost forgot about Luo Gao who was on the sidelines, causing the entire conversation to be broadcast live.

Luo Gao was stunned, and the live broadcast room exploded.

"It turns out that the mysterious person who took out the century-old ginseng king is him?"

"Oh my god, who is the manager of this store?"

"No wonder Young Master Wu respects him so much. It turns out he is the old man's lifesaver."

"But what he meant just now seemed to mean that the old man's illness would be cured with food?"

"Is that possible?"

"Anyone with a bit of common sense knows that eating is at best a way to keep in good health, how can it possibly cure a disease!"

"And it's the old man's condition, it's pure nonsense!"

Obviously, normal people know that if eating can cure diseases, why do we need doctors and hospitals?

When Luo Gao came back to his senses, he realized that the live broadcast was not turned off, and hurriedly checked the live broadcast. He was startled when he saw it, and the popularity of the live broadcast tripled!Reached more than 100 million!
This popularity can already be compared to some top-notch anchors!

Moreover, the gifts from the audience created a profit of 10,000+ for him, which can be called the most in history.

You must know that live broadcasting is only his sideline business, and his main business is making videos. He never imagined that one day the income from live broadcasting will far exceed his income from making videos!

He looked carefully at the bullet screen and understood that this part of the heat was all attracted by Meng Zhan, and a large part of it was because he wanted to see how Meng Zhan used food and had to be alone.

Several local tyrants in the live broadcast room said in dialects that if Meng Zhan could cure the old man's illness, he would reward him with a gift of 10 yuan!
This group of people simply watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, let alone whether it could be cured.

In the case of the old man of the Wu family, just after he came out of the ICU, he might go in again if he didn't pay attention.

In case something goes wrong, you may not even be able to afford to sell it!
Maybe there is a risk of going to jail!
Meng Zhan was his God of Wealth, and Luo Gao realized that he had to stand up to dissuade him.

"Meng Meng, although your cooking is delicious, you have to know that food is food, and medicine is medicine. They cannot be compared. If something goes wrong, your reputation will be affected! You may even go to jail!"

Meng Zhan glanced at him and said calmly, "Why are you still here? You can leave if you have nothing to do."

Luo Gao was taken aback.

The barrage in the live broadcast surged again, ridiculing Luo Gao.

Luo Gao was speechless, kindly treated him like a donkey, so he simply refused to persuade him, and angrily found a seat to sit down.

In the kitchen, Meng Zhan was about to start cooking.

It was enough for the other diners to be looked after by Xia Xiaomi and Su Lingyin.

He first filled the casserole with water and put it on the stove, ready to add ingredients.

Taking the ingredients out of the refrigerator, Meng Zhan found that one piece of ginseng was missing, so he planned to go upstairs to pick two ginseng.

Seeing Meng Zhan walking out of the kitchen, Luo Gao hurried over, "Manager, is there anything I can do for you?"

Although Meng Zhan didn't listen to the persuasion just now, he is his God of Wealth after all!

Meng Zhan thought that time was a little tight, so he said to him: "Go to the balcony on the second floor and pick two ginseng plants."

The audience in the live broadcast room were suddenly amused.

"This tone makes it sound like ginseng is like the Chinese cabbage in my own vegetable field."

"Good guy, I'm direct good guy!"

"Pretend, it's too good to pretend!"

"If there is, it's for the effect of the show, if not, I'll live broadcast washing my hair upside down!"

Luo Gao ignored those people in the live broadcast room at all, but nodded, then got up and went upstairs to the balcony.

Because the sun is too strong in the morning, Xia Xiaomi always draws the curtains habitually.

"Is this the balcony?" Luo Gao walked over, opened the curtains with a swish, and was shocked by the scene on the balcony.

The entire balcony is filled with flower pots, and each flower pot has a bright ginseng flower growing!
Maybe it's because King Shen's aura is too strong, rendering the balcony full of fairy air, and the mist is misty, just like a fairyland!
And those ginseng flowers are like fairies in a fairyland, blooming with magnificent brilliance.

There was a sudden silence in the live broadcast room, and even a barrage could not be seen.

Because everyone's brains were buzzing with shock, and they had no time to type!