God of Cookery Live Room

Chapter 115
The next day, Dou Yitong came early in the morning and spent the whole morning reading books in the study.

Chen Er was also tinkering in the kitchen all morning.

When it was almost lunch time, Chen Er knocked on the study door.

"Go, go for a walk."

Dou Yitong hastily put down the book in his hand.

Chen Er handed him a food box made of rosewood.

The two went out to take a taxi.

After getting off the car, Dou Yitong looked up and was taken aback.

"Treasure Pavilion?"

"Why are we coming to Zhenbao Pavilion?" Dou Yitong followed closely behind Chen Er.

Chen Er took Dou Yitong to the VIP room familiarly.

Because Chen Er has been auctioned here twice, the manager of Zhenbao Pavilion also knows Chen Er.

Dou Yitong still has no idea what Chen Er is going to do.

The manager smiled bitterly and said, "I have been doing auctions for decades, and this is the first time I have encountered a customer like you..."

"The things you auctioned are too weird. I don't think there will be any bids..."

Chen Er waved his hand indifferently.

Then ask Dou Yitong to pass over the food box.

"The snacks in the food box, take them out for everyone to taste before the auction."

The manager took the food box and took the two of them to the compartment. It was in a good location and they could see what was going on in the auction house, but the people in the auction house couldn't see him.

After the manager left, Dou Yitong finally had the opportunity to ask Chen Er.

Chen Er leaned back in his chair comfortably, "I'm a cook, what else can I auction at the auction house?"

Dou Yitong was very surprised, "Master, are you going to auction your dishes?"

Chen Er shook his head lightly.

Dou Yitong breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the tea on the table and drank it.

"I just said it's impossible. The auction dishes are too weird. Who would pay for them?"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Er spoke slowly.

"I'm auctioning off the seats in the restaurant."

Dou Yitong spouted out all the tea he drank with a "poof".

Then he looked at Chen Er with an incredible look.

The gong in the auction house rang three times.

This means that the auction is about to start.

The manager stood behind and handed the food box to the staff.

"Go, give it to each guest."

Most of the guests were surprised to see the staff at the auction house sharing snacks, but they didn't take it seriously.

It wasn't until the little emerald green snack arrived in their hands that they started to stir slightly.

It was a square-shaped snack, all green, like newly cut jade.

There are small plum blossom patterns printed on the front, and the green plum blossoms are lifelike, as if they are really blooming in front of your eyes.

The dim sum has not been eaten yet, but just holding it in your hand, everyone can smell the aroma.

The aroma is very fresh, with the unique natural fragrance of plants.

Smell it carefully again, it seems to be some kind of floral fragrance, light and elegant, with the cool breath of snowflakes, like plum blossoms blooming in the first frost.

After the dim sum enters the mouth, everyone will find out what kind of dim sum it is.

This is mung bean cake. The sweetness and rustle of mung bean is absolutely unmistakable.

But there are no traces of plum blossoms in this pastry, so what’s up with the plum fragrance just now?

At this time, most of the guests remained calm.

After all, the status of the guests who can come to Zhenbao Pavilion is naturally good, and they will not be ready to move immediately because of a delicious meal.

Although they really wanted to eat a few more pieces.

Due to their identities, they just quietly inquired around, why did the Treasure Pavilion suddenly start giving away pastries, and they were such delicious pastries.

Most people shook their heads and didn't know.

There were about a dozen young men and women in the auction house who were very excited.

Not only did they praise it repeatedly, but they also urged the auctioneer to quickly carry out the auction.

It looks like they know what to auction next.

Chen Er saw the dozen or so different men and women.

I probably guessed their identities in my heart.

He had already asked Gou Xuefang to inform those rich kids who wanted to invite him to cook.

That's why they came to cheer.

Chen Er has already stated that he will not be invited to have a banquet at home for the time being.

If they want to eat, they can only come to the restaurant opened by themselves.

The auctioneer on the stage tapped the gavel in his hand.

It seems to be a little hard to say.

He has been an auctioneer for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen such a weird auction item.

"cough……"

The auctioneer cleared his throat.

"Today's first auction item has something to do with the dim sum that everyone ate just now..."

The auctioneer collected his words.

"The chef who made these dim sum is surnamed Chen. He opened a themed restaurant, and what Master Chen is auctioning off today is the restaurant's seats for this month..."

The auctioneer looked at the information in his hand and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Auction, seats, four. Each seat can only have one customer, and there is no limit to the number of meals ordered, but they must be eaten, and they cannot be taken away..."

"...The auction reserve price for a seat... 10..."

Auctioning a seat in a restaurant for 10?

Is this person crazy?
The guests in the auction house were talking about it, and it seemed that no one planned to sell it.

For most customers, 10 is not too expensive.

It's just that this kind of auction item is too weird, and everyone can't accept spending more than 10 yuan for a meal in an unknown restaurant!
Dou Yitong almost fell off his chair after hearing this.

Sell ​​a seat for 10 yuan?
And it's just the price of the seat?Not counting the money for the meal?

This is insane!

Dou Yitong looked at Chen Er and wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Chen Er was very calm, the silence in the auction house did not affect him at all.

After less than ten seconds of silence, someone quickly raised their hand.

"The first seat, one hundred thousand times!"

The auctioneer quickly came to his senses. He almost thought he would be knocked away by the shoe sole thrown by the customer.

I didn't expect someone to actually bid.

Maybe everyone hasn't reacted yet.

After the auctioneer shouted three times, he slammed the hammer in his hand.

As if he was afraid that the other party would repent.

Seeing that he had taken a picture, the man immediately cheered.

The audience immediately became lively.

Now that someone was taking action, the other guests were even more surprised.

The man took a photo of a seat but didn't sit down, pointing directly at the auctioneer and said, "What are you still doing? Hurry up and auction the next one, I'm still waiting!"

Does that mean he wants to continue filming?
Someone recognized who he was, and immediately couldn't help but sneer.

"It turns out to be the prince of Jinding Real Estate, Jin Changsong, no wonder he is so rich and powerful."

People in the auction house couldn't help turning their heads to look at the past.

I was startled when I saw this.

There are many other young men and women gathered around Jin Changsong. They are either the children of the bosses of well-known Huaxia Group or the children of the compound with a deep background.

These people are the children of the powerful family who rarely show their faces, so there are so many gathered here today?

Jin Changsong didn't bother to pay attention to those who mocked him, and urged the auctioneer to continue the auction.

Several people who came with him were dissatisfied.

"Are you still going to shoot? What should we do?"

"Exactly! There are only four seats, how many do you want to occupy?"

"Get up and go!"

Jin Changsong put on a cheeky look like I'm deaf and can't hear.

The auctioneer glanced at the information in his hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Jin...Young Master Jin, you can't take any more photos..."

Jin Changsong is the only son in the family, and he has always been used to domineering at home. Although he does not bully the weak, he also likes to scare people.

If you stare, you will lose your temper.

The auctioneer subconsciously raised the gavel in his hand to protect himself.

"This is what Master Chen said. Don't do my business. One person can only shoot once a month..."

Dou Yitong quickly turned around and looked at Chen Er, "Master, you have too many weird rules. This Jin Changsong is not easy to talk to."

Chen Er smiled and said, "It's okay, he won't do anything to me."

Sure enough, after Jin Changsong heard this, he didn't do anything, he just sat back down again.

Then he laughed silly again.

"It's also thanks to my quick hands and feet, I grabbed one, and the remaining three are for you to grab, come on..."

The last sentence of "Come on" is so deserving of beating.

(End of this chapter)