Power Instructor

Several beauties were scolded face-to-face, how can they be embarrassed?

But even so, they couldn't fight back, because they knew that those who could enter the Vermilion Bird could not be offended, so even if it was a personal attack on Yu Yourong, they could only tolerate it.

Besides, even if these four are all beauties, they are still inferior to Yu Yourong.

Seeing the embarrassment of a few beauties, Ling Chi coughed at this time and said: "Don't be nervous, you guys, this Miss Yu is just joking with you."

The four beauties looked at Ling Chi, a little grateful.

But what they didn't expect was that Yu Yourong immediately said, "I'm not joking, they just look ugly, don't they?" When she asked, she gave Ling Chi a fierce look.

That was like asking Ling Chi to cooperate with her.

Ling Chi was stunned. Although he had not known Yu Yourong for a long time and knew that this woman was a very strong presence, Ling Chi felt that she would not be such an aggressive woman at least.

But now it seems that Yu Yourong seems to be aggressive!

So Ling Chi said very cooperatively: "This is really ugly."

"..."

The hearts of several women are broken. If Yu Yourong says they are ugly, they are understandable. One is that it seems reasonable to pinch each other between women, and the other is that Yu Yourong is too beautiful. Up.

However, now a man says they are ugly, which makes them suffer.

Yu Yourong waved his hand and said, "Okay, hurry up and serve us food, and then you can go out, you don't have to wait here, so as not to affect your appetite."

"..."

Several women were beaten to perfection, and then left with their heads drooping.

After the door was closed, Ling Chi looked at Yu Yourong with a grin, and said, "Miss Yu, this is not your style. Why, did the Han Palace people offend you?"

"You want to control?"

Yu Yourong glared at Ling Chi again and said, "Anyway, no matter what I say or do, you can cooperate with me. If you like beautiful women, I will arrange a few more for you at night. Anyway, it won't work here in the Han Palace."

"Ahem~~"

Ling Chi coughed violently, "I like beautiful women, but I don't like them either!"

Now Ling Chi almost wants to pat his chest and promise Yu Yourong that he is not that kind of person. Although Ling Chi admits that he is a little bit emotional when it comes to feelings, Ling Chi feels like he is getting out of bed. It's quite clean.

Soon, the food came up.

When the dishes came up one by one, everyone felt like their index fingers moved.

Ling Chi started to eat even more impatiently.

The dishes in the Han Palace are delicious. This is known to the entire Tianjing. Anyone who entertains guests, if they can invite guests to the Han Palace, is also a matter of saving face.

Let’s talk about a chicken soup with cabbage. It is a soup made from a whole chicken and then used to boil the cabbage. And a chicken soup can only make up to two of this chicken soup with cabbage. How delicious the dishes are.

When he took the first bite into his mouth, Ling Chi felt that his mouth was full of delicious chicken soup, and he almost wanted to eat it with his tongue.

The door opened, and the eighth dish was served.

Kang Dang~~

With a crisp sound, Yu Yourong threw a plate of sea cucumber in abalone sauce, and it fell on the ground and the plate was broken.

The beautiful waiter who came in with the last dish was stunned, looking at Yu Yourong with a look of astonishment, she did not dare to speak, because this woman is too powerful, even if she doesn’t say a word, it’s scary enough. Now The appearance of her getting angry like this is even more terrifying.

Yu Yourong pointed to the ground and said, "It is your chef who makes this dish? What did he do before?"

"This……"

The beautiful waiter was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said: "We always entertain guests on the ninth floor. Chef Xiao is personally in charge of it. Chef Xiao was hired by our manager from abroad and was rated as a three-star chef by Michelin. So, this dish he made should be fine, right?"

"A Michelin three-star chef?"

Yu Yourong sneered and said, "What did you three-Michelin-star chef do before you became a chef?"

"I don't know this anymore." The beautiful waiter blushed.

"Kang Dang~~"

With another crisp sound, Yu Yourong threw another dish on the ground, and then sneered, "You don’t know what you three-Michelin-star chef did before, so I can tell you that he must have been raising Pigs, are all these made now for pigs? It’s terrible."

"Unpalatable?"

The beautiful waiter blushed again. No one complained about Chef Xiao’s cooking skills. This reminded the beautiful waiter of Yu Yourong’s words that they were ugly. The beautiful lady couldn’t help thinking that this woman came here on purpose to make things difficult. Human right?

"What do you think of this dish?"

At this time, Yu Yourong set his gaze on Ling Chi’s face again. Ling Chi was eating gluttonously, with a lot of food stuffed in his mouth. Now Yu Yourong asked like this, remembering what he wanted to cooperate with her. , So Ling Chi swallowed the food in his mouth with a "grunt", and then swallowed again, ignoring his conscience and said: "Yes, it's too unpalatable."

"..."

Everyone saw Ling Chi's gorgeous look. Even now, this guy still has food residue left on his mouth. He was so embarrassed to say that the food was too unpalatable? This looks fake, okay?

Ling Chi couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

But for a cheeky guy like him, he soon became very calm. He coughed and said, "I have a bad stomach. If I don't eat on time, I will have stomach pain." Looking at his wrist, even without a watch, he still said: "It's a little too much now, I'm too hungry, so I ate it. After eating so much, I found out...it's really unpalatable."

"..."

Everyone can't laugh or cry, this explanation doesn't sound reliable.

Yu Yourong glared at him and said, "Okay, stop talking."

Then Yu Yourong said to the beautiful waiter: "Call me your Michelin-starred chef. I want to ask him how he got the Michelin-starred, and how did he get such unpalatable food? Made it."

"This……"

A three-Michelin-star chef, this is not something that guests can see if they want to meet here, but the guests on the ninth floor are just a sentence.

So, the beautiful waiter turned and left.

Ten minutes later, a middle-aged man walked in and saw the food on the ground. He first exclaimed in English, "Oh my God, what have you done? How can you ruin food like this?"