Tong Ke's eyes rolled twice and said deliberately: "Not necessarily, I can't guarantee that my brother-in-law can do it? Ouyang Xuan, why don't we bet?"

Ouyang Xuan was stunned: "How to make a bet?"

Tong Ke said: "If my brother-in-law can't help the old food god cooking, then even if I lose, I promise you to pursue it as your girlfriend."

"If my brother-in-law really asks the old God of Food to cook and make Buddha jump over the wall, then even if you lose, you will not bother me again."

Ouyang Xuan was stunned when he heard this, then he was ecstatic and said excitedly: "Okay, one word is certain."

Tong Ke held his pretty face with a raised face: "A word is certain!"

After Tong Ke finished speaking, he turned his head and said pitifully to Song Bingting to Chen Ning: "Cousin, brother-in-law, I really don't like this guy. You must help me this time, and you must ask the old God of Food to cook the Buddha and jump over the wall to convince him of losing!"

Song Bingting waved her hand quickly: "Tong Ke, my cousin can't help with this matter. Your brother-in-law is also bragging. It would be fine if Qingqing is a child who believes it, but why do you believe it too?"

"You should cancel the bet with Mr. Ouyang quickly and don't joke about your happiness."

Song Zhongbin and Ma Xiaoli also spoke one after another, asking Tong Ke not to joke about the happiness of love and ask her to cancel the bet.

Tong Handong and Ma Baozhi quickly spoke, "Xiao Ke, you proposed the bet yourself and Mr. Xuan. If you cancel it now, it would be too sarcastic. If you can't cancel it, you can do it according to the bet you agreed upon."

Tong Ke didn't care what everyone said, she just looked at Chen Ning pitifully, and she was just waiting for Chen Ning's reply.

Chen Ning looked at Song Zhongbin and his wife who were trying hard to persuade Tong Ke, and then looked at Tong Handong and his wife who wanted to push Tong Ke into the fire pit.

When those who don’t know see this scene, they must think that Song Zhongbin and his wife are Tong [5200      www.bqg5200.me] Ke’s parents!

He hugged his daughter and said lightly: "I don't care about your bet. My daughter just said she wanted to eat Buddha and jump over the wall. I promised her that I asked the old God of Food to do it. It's that simple."

When Tong Ke heard Chen Ning's words, his eyes lit up and he giggled: "That's fine!"

Ouyang Xuan felt that Chen Ning's words were suspected of shirking responsibility in advance. He was afraid that Tong Ke would regret it, so he said immediately: "Okay, my bet with Tong Ke will take effect immediately. I want to see how Chen Ning, the cowhide king, asked the old God of Food to cook and make Buddha jump over the wall?"

How to ask?

Of course, I called!

Chen Ning took out his cell phone and called Dian Chu directly: "My daughter wants to eat Buddha and jump over the wall now, so please ask the old God of Food to cook."

After saying that, Chen Ning hung up the phone.

Ouyang Xuan and Tong Handong, Song Bingting's family, and even the surrounding hotel managers and waiters all opened their eyes wide.

Chen Ning called and said a word, and he wanted to call the old God of Food to cook?

Thinking too much!

Who doesn’t know that the old God of Food has a hot temper and is stubborn and does not eat soft and hard food?

Ouyang Xuan even sneered: "Haha, this morning, I personally called the old God of Food and begged for a long time, but the old God of Food only said coldly and was not interested. Who are you? You actually want to call the old God of Food and Cooking in one sentence?"

Tong Handong and his wife also mocked Chen Ning for overestimating their abilities.

Song Bingting and her parents were both anxious, thinking that Chen Ning was boasting about Haikou, how did this end?

Before I knew it, more than ten minutes had passed. Ouyang Xuan looked at his watch and sneered: "Chen Ning, you said you asked the old food god to cook. It's been more than ten minutes. Why didn't you even see the shadow of the old food god? If you can't do it, don't waste our time!"

Tong Handong glared at Chen Ning: "Chen Ning, why haven't the old God of Food come yet?"

Ma Baozhi also inserted his waist and glared at Chen Ning: "That's right, where is the old God of Food?"

"I'm here!"

Just as Ouyang Xuan and the others asked Chen Ning where the old God of Food was, a loud voice suddenly came from the direction of the door.

Then I saw an old man wearing a chef's clothes and a high hat of the God of Food Chef, holding a kitchen knife and a bunch of followers, stride in.

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Chapter completed!