In the days of Naruto Live

Chapter 497 Lucky
"Look, this lasagna is made with nine layers, the taste is very bad, the teeth are broken, and the teeth are still stuck, and the primary and secondary are not clear, the noodles are salty, and all the seasonings are too sweet. This is a joke. Yes, I'm not used to eating anyway!"

"you!"

Zulina was furious and angrily reprimanded him for the nonsense he said just now, but carefully recalling that Wang Xiaoming really said that, suddenly, he had no power, no job, and was very wronged.

When I look away, I worry about what it is that I worry about.Uncle Seichiro is the most suitable host.He is criticized by guests in public, so he is the most favorable answer!

Chapin was proud of his heart, turned around and looked at Cheng Yilang: "Uncle Cheng Yilang, give me your opinion, am I right, or is he right?"

Ichiro Yueping lives so old, he can't see any ups and downs, and the place where Su Linai can't hide him even if he thinks carefully, is clear at a glance.

As a customer, Cheng Yilang was not angry, but turned to the kitchen and took out two eggs from the kitchen.

One is to buy salted duck eggs from China, and the other is to buy eggs from New Zealand pastures.

On the one hand, there are black salted duck eggs, and on the other, smooth eggs.

When painting Linai, he was full of confusion and bewilderment.

"Uncle Cheng Yilang, what do you mean by taking out these two eggs?"

Cheng Yilang found a seat at the table, smiled and said:
"Sanyi, when you grew up in a family with good conditions, you must not be familiar with this egg from a New Zealand farm, are you?"

Su Linai nodded, because she usually drinks tea in the afternoon, and many cakes are made with this kind of eggs.

But Su Yunnai's confusion was deeper.

Cheng Yilang didn't explain in a hurry, but took off the Huaxia Gaoyou Salted Duck Egg and handed it to Zuolina.

"Come and have a bite."

Suriname reluctantly took it and took a small bite.

After a while, a super salty taste poured over her taste buds, choking her cough, and she spit it out after eating salted duck eggs.

"Wow! How salty! What is this?"

Su Rina looked at Ichiro Yui angrily, and kept drinking water.

Cheng Yilang said with a smile: "This is the salted duck egg from Gaoyou, Huaxia. It is normal for you to feel that it is not salty when you eat it." But at the same time, for people living in China, the taste of this salted duck egg is just a little Salty, very tempting for dinner. "

"Wow! How salty! What is this?"

Su Rina looked at Ichiro Yui angrily, and kept drinking water.

Cheng Yilang said with a smile: "This is the salted duck egg from Gaoyou, Huaxia. It is normal for you to feel that it is not salty when you eat it." But at the same time, for people living in China, the taste of this salted duck egg is just a little Salty, very tempting for dinner. "

"What I want to tell you, Zulinai, is that no chef can make a meal that everyone likes."

Su Linai's face was a little hot, because he knew that Cheng Yilang was criticizing himself vaguely.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit stiff, Yu Zhibo immediately changed the subject and asked:
"Uncle Xingping, what are you doing here?"

Cheng Yilang looked frustrated and touched his nose. "I can't help it," he said awkwardly. "Just like the silver medal in Don Island, I was killed by all Japanese, and I was not allowed to open a shop or be a chef. As a result, I was lazy and bored, so I came to Hokkaido to relax."

It's a terrible thing for you, isn't it?
Yu Zhibo felt sorry for Cheng Yilang.It's clear he's a talented chef, so he ended up in the field.

"What about Yuping's creation? Does he know you?"

Cheng Yilang looked a little strange, looking at the painting Rina.He said, "You didn't tell Yu Zhiboyan what all the students in Jixingliao are doing now."

When I heard the news, Yu Zhibo had a bad feeling in his heart.

"What are you hiding from me, Su Yunnai?"

Yu Zhibo looked directly at the painting, but seeing her lowered eyes, he couldn't say a thousand words.

"Oh!" Cheng Yilang sighed and waved his hand. "Yu Zhiboyan, you'd better not force Li Nai to draw Li Nai, I'm afraid she did it, isn't it?"

So what happened!
Don't be an official!
Cheng Yilang ordered a melon seed, raised his legs, and his eyes were full of regret: "Yu Zhiboyan, you should know that these three emperors, eight kings, and sixteen heroes are 72 years old?"

Yu Zhiboyan nodded.

"Unfortunately, Zhuang Zhen lost the game at the end of the year. According to the gambling agreement, he has now joined Ji Bian as one of the Eight Kings."

"The same goes for the rest of the polar squatters."

Have they even become my enemies?
At this time, Yu Zhibo finally understood why it was useless for him to come back in the old man's ward.

Because the geniuses of Yuanyue School Garden are now on the side of Jijian!
Yu Zhiboyan will not get any help when he comes!

Because his opponent is the students of Yuanyue School Garden!
"That painting Rina"

Before Yu Zhiboyan finished speaking, Su Linai suppressed the sadness of being betrayed, and said in a low voice: "Yes, now even the wind and sand in the new lake have become." Now stand with that person! "

Quiet!

Silence!
All this information was not told by Su Yunnai before.

Maybe it was because he was afraid of suppressing Yu Zhibo's confidence, or because he was worried that Yu Zhibao would not be able to do it to his former friends, so he chose to hide.

Yu Zhiboyan didn't expect things to become so difficult. He thought that as long as there were three emperors, eight kings, and sixteen heroes, he would be able to teach Jianji a lesson and help the old man return to Yuanyue School Park. I thought it would be like this.

"No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will definitely defeat the craftsman!"

……

Nothing to talk about all night.

the next day.

Yu Zhiboyan took Wang Xiaoming, Su Yunnai and three people to the Sicilian restaurant in the south of Hokkaido.

Some things, some words, it is not convenient for Yu Zhiboyan to stand up, and Wang Xiaoming will work on his behalf.

As soon as Wang Xiaoming entered, he shouted: "Service industry, I want to order!"

"Hello, guest. What would you like to eat?" The waiter hurried over and asked politely.

"What are you eating here?" In Yu Zhibo's eyes, Wang Xiaoming said softly.

"Everything is eaten in Sicily," said the waiter proudly.

"Really?" Wang Xiaoming sat down in Damascus, looking rich, the air bold, the clouds dry, and he said: "In that case, I want a magic mapo tofu, a white roasted sky wing, A pot of Confucius, another nine pints of salt-roasted chicken, another soup of honeysuckle soup at the end, and an order of fairy fried rice," said Wang Xiaoming, who looked like a rich man, holding his hands high in thick air and dry clouds. "In this case, I'd like an amazing mapo tofu, a white-roasted sky wing, a pot of kung fu, a pint of salt-roasted chicken, and finally a golden flower and honeysuckle soup."

(End of this chapter)