Chapter 890 Mr. Bo is too Versailles!

"Wow, it turns out that Master Bo didn't expect Hu Zi to win. Suddenly, he felt that my IQ was not too urgent!" Xi Rubaole was over.

Bai He murmured in a low voice: "Uncle Bo is not in the hospital and is busy working overtime? He still has time to flirt with our little ancestor..."

Wu Qianman covered his lips and smiled secretly: "No matter how busy Mr. Bo is, he can squeeze out time to talk to Joer. Moreover, this martial arts competition is also very important to Mr. Bo, right, Joer?"

Xi Zuer raised her eyes and said casually: "It's nothing, Xiao Cheng'er just reminded me to have lunch and guess the score."

Three girls: “…!”

It turns out that reminding ancestors to eat is the top priority of the competition that is much more important. It is so sour. Master Bo is so good at Versailles!

The three friends who were shocked by Bo Gucheng's flirting with girls were unable to talk big along the way. As soon as they opened their mouths, they thought of this hard-earned crushing score. In Bo's eyes, they were not as important as Xi Zuer having a serious lunch, and they simply did not give singles a way to live.

To resolve the lunch matter, Bai He drove the car directly to the restaurant she and the Zhou family jointly run, which was the one that was named "Yaochi" by his ancestors.

In my heart, I decided to cook a few special dishes myself so that my ancestor could eat comfortably and leave that old uncle Bo behind and hum.

Unexpectedly, before entering the door, two big words "Yaochi" on the plaque came into view. The diners lined up around were praising the two words "Flying Dragon and Phoenix Dance", which was amazing. Bai He immediately remembered that these two words were Xiaozu and Bo Ye, and each of them hanged them up.

Ahhh, why is Uncle Bo still in a state of distraction no matter where he goes, and he insists on having sex during her sweet date with his little ancestor!

"Yaochi" is now a traditional restaurant that is a hundred times more popular than an internet celebrity restaurant. Not to mention that those who are queuing up have arrived at the elevator entrance, even if Bai He, the boss, arrived, the private room was already full and could not be vacated.

The partner Zhou Youjian kept apologizing, sweating promising a table with a relatively quiet face, and the half-divided seat beside the window came.

Fortunately, my little ancestor was not a pretentious person, so I waved my sleeves and sat down: "Yes, let's just go here."

Bai He hurried to the kitchen to prepare dishes.

Xi Rubao looked around and sighed: "I think the restaurant was so deserted that it was almost closed. After my sister gave me some advice, it is very popular now, and it is not just a momentary hot, it has been so popular. It is really amazing..."

Wu Qianman nodded: "The recipes taught by Joer are the essence of traditional dishes in our empire. Not only do Chinese people like them, but even foreign friends come and have a lot of praise. You see, not many foreigners there eat happily... Huh? Why do the people in the box in the opposite door look familiar?"

Xi Rubao looked over and frowned: "Damn, why are they? Are they the ones who fought with Hu Zi?"

"Ahem, I'm the match opponent, M Country. Mike is not here. Those who seem to be the coaching team, and the man in black robe in the middle is gloomy. I have a deep impression of it." Wu Qianman bit his lip, "I didn't expect them to come here for dinner. Can they have such a good taste?"

Xi Rubao curled his lips: "Hmph, they don't understand the imperial food culture at all. You see, they don't even know chopsticks. They even need to use forks when eating lotus leaf rice? Forks and forks and forks, and complains that our tableware is not easy to use. It's too funny, right? The man in a black robe actually cuts mushrooms with a knife. He thought he saw the steak?"

Wu Qianman: "These people probably look at the most high-end "Yaochi". They choose expensive ones to show off their appearance. Unfortunately, they don't know how to appreciate such good food. Alas, they are so lucky that they can actually book a private room..."

Xi Zuer drank lotus tea and suddenly laughed: "Good luck? Not necessarily."
Chapter completed!