Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 132: Removing One

“Gollum."

Intense aroma that allows people to swallow their saliva collectively. Even Zhou Shi, even his opponent Wang Peng, is no exception.

Qian Shufeng, Zhao Zhi, Lin Cheer and Ma Teng, almost at the same speed, picked up the chopsticks, clamped the meat into the mouth, and then looked shocked, incredibly intoxicated, it seemed like an orgasm.

“What do you say, do I cook good?” Wang Peng asked, however, no one answered him, and the four of them grabbed the food quickly. It was like four bad wolves grabbing the food, and the style and everything was gone. As for Wang Peng's two plates of fish, no one asked, so they were placed there and became two plates of leftovers.

“Hmm?” Zhou Fresh also took a sip, his eyes immediately burst with fine light and his face was full of surprises.

“Was it so exaggerated?” Wang Peng expressed doubts, although the crowd did not speak out, but from the look on their faces they knew that they were more in agreement with the two plates of fish, so he also picked up the chopsticks, clamped a piece in his mouth, and then couldn't speak. He turned to Su Xiao. He couldn't believe his eyes were full of envy and hatred. His face was gloomy and uncertain.

Then, Wang Peng did a stunning thing, which is that he also joined the food grab, left his two plates without eating, and actually grabbed the opponent, doesn't that amount to directly admitting to losing? What about the Rhythm of being the Chief Chef?

Around the other guests, when they saw the snatch, one of them shook his head straight and ate the dishes made by Su Xiao, they were exclaimed. They sympathized with the madness of everyone. If they had not eaten the dishes made by Su Xiao, they wondered, as restaurant owners, did you snatch this for two plates of fish? Is it so good? You're not filming an ad, are you?

“Ah” Lin Cheer suddenly screamed and covered his throat.

“What's the matter?” The crowd stopped, then chewed uncontrollably in their mouths.

“The throat is stuck in the fishes.” Lin Zheier's face was bitter, his mouth was open, and he wanted to cough up the fish in his throat. Unfortunately, he could not do as he wished, but seeing as she could still speak, it should not be a major obstacle. Of course, it would have been painful for her if she hadn't gotten that prick out.

“Have some sour vinegar.” Zhao Mengxiang couldn't help but laugh and take the acid and vinegar out of the kitchen. He wanted to be a foodie's apprentice. In order to grab a plate of fish, he didn't even shave his fish bones. You don't care about image.

“My sister drinks some vinegar, and if she drinks vinegar fish prick, it will be soft and she will swallow it.” Su Yan ran to Lin Cheer's side, and a pair of experts explained that she was so clear because she had also been stuck in the throat by a fish prick and had fresh memories. And because of that time, Zhao Mengxiang would shave the fish first every time after that.

Lin Cheer took the acid vinegar, took a sip, suddenly the acid teeth were shaking, his tongue threw up straight, and his expression was twisted. However, the thorn was still stuck in her throat, and she had to take two more sips and then swallow a few strokes before she felt the thorn was gone. Of course, her teeth were soft at this time, and it was estimated that it would take at least a day or two to recover.

But Zhao Mengxiang was astonished that Lin Zheier had just solved the fishspurs and started eating fish with chopsticks again. Unfortunately, it was too late. In the meantime, two plates of fish had already been robbed by others. Lin Zheier's face was depressed, the hatred in his heart.

“Wang Peng, how can you rob an opponent's fish? Isn't that a direct confession?” Lin Zheier did not say anything to others, but was very dissatisfied with Wang Peng. He just looked amazing, and now he actually grabbed the fish made by his opponent.

“What's so great about admitting defeat?” Wang Peng simply admitted that he had let Lin Zheier punch him out of the sky and left him speechless. Wang Peng was a bit proud but not a loser. He believed in his tongue. He had just tasted the first bite of Su Xiao's fish, and he knew he had lost, and had lost completely. If he had lost all of them anyway, why not enjoy a meal first?

At this moment, Wang Peng couldn't help but look at Su Zheng again and wonder how old this guy has been cooking? Isn't that a gift? How the hell did this fish come to be so beautiful? This is an absolutely God-of-Kind cooking. Wang Peng even moved the idea of studying art with Su Jianbai, but the other party was still much younger than himself and a little unable to pull off his face.

“Su Xiao, you must come to my restaurant to be a chef, I will give you the best treatment.” Chen Shufeng was very excited.

“What are you doing in your shitty restaurant? You should come to my hotel. I'll split it directly with you.” Zhao Zhi is also excited.

“I said I wouldn't go. Last time I said a million a month, I'd think about it, and now three million a month, and I wouldn't think about it, if I split it it, maybe more than 50%.” Su Jin laughed.

“...” Chen Shufeng and Zhao Zhi were speechless for a while. Fifty percent were too greedy.

“Don't forget, I'm here to talk business. How much would you like to buy this fish for?” Su Qiang asked.

“This…” Chen Shufeng and Zhao Zhi were silent without an appointment. There was no offer. Not that they didn't want the fish, but that the price was really uncertain. I'm sorry about the low price. It was so delicious, it was set high and could lose money. After all, it was still a basket fish. Before it became famous, it couldn't sell high prices.

“Look, okay, you don't have to sell it directly to me, in a cooperative way, you're responsible for the fish, I'm responsible for the hunting and selling, and after deducting the taxes, it's 50-50.” Chen Shufeng suggested.

“Count me in.” Zhao Zhi heard about the proposal and immediately endorsed it.

“OK." Su Xin thought about it and promised immediately. In fact, he didn't know how to fix the price. The quid pro quo is a better way to do this. Of course, this is just a preliminary cooperation plan. If something is found to be wrong, it can be further improved in the future.

“By the way, the contest is not over yet, Mr. Chow, you might want to evaluate these two dishes, who won?” Chen Shufeng just got a business, obviously very happy, knowing that Wang Peng had lost, but deliberately made a scene.

“Is that a question, Muddy Goodbye, that should not be taken together.” Zhou Xiao is very direct. Even though Wang Peng admitted to losing, he couldn't help but smoke in the corner of his mouth when he heard it.

“As I said before, Su Xiao's seafood is one of the most delicious seafood in the world I have ever eaten. Now...” Zhou Xiao took a little pause, swept Su Xiao and said, "I'm going to remove one of the ‘. ”

Chen Shufeng, Zhao Zhi, Wang Peng, Lin Zheier and Martendu suddenly sucked in a breath of cool air. This assessment was very high and quite high. Once removed, it meant that in Zhou Fresh's eyes, the seafood made by Su Xiao was above all seafood in the world.