The Mightiest Little Peasant

"What? He's that bastard?"

In the next seat, Han Lei took the case.

He squeezed his fist, and his face was angry.

It was this bastard with the surname Tang who beat her sister and caused her to be imprisoned for half a month.

You know, her sister has been spoiled and raised since childhood, He has been beaten by someone, and she has been in the police station, and has been shut down for half a month.

He almost couldn't hold back and rushed forward.

"Brother! Calm down, don't be impulsive!" Han Lu whispered.

"How do you tell me to be calm, it's this bastard, hit you!" Han Lei said angrily.

"What? It's him?" The other two whispered, looking at Tang Hao's gaze, becoming a little bit bad.

"Brother, don't forget, what dad said." Han Lu said.

Han Lei's fists became tighter and tighter, and his face was unwilling.

He also knows that this guy has a background and is said to be related to a person at the level of Vice Governor He.

He was not afraid of this, but his dad was very afraid. Zeng told him not to retaliate with this guy.

"Damn, isn't it an upstart!" He sat down and patted the table, scolding angrily.

Then, there was a sneer.

This Tang Hao has a background, but it is an upstart out of a small county town. Without quality and education, it is no wonder that he can get along with the smelly woman.

President Ling is also really, blind, how to eat out with such a person.

Listening to the movement of the neighbor, Ling Weidai frowned.

It seems that this holiday between Han brothers and sisters and Tang Hao is not small!

"Sorry, I don't know I will run into them." She apologized.

Originally this meal was to thank him, she also deliberately dragged the meal to today, just to invite him to this store, but did not expect, but encountered such an unpleasant thing.

"Nothing! Just don't see it!" Tang Hao shook his head.

After a while, the dishes finally came up. Several shop assistants carried the dishes and Yu Guan came over.There are seven dishes in total.

At a glance, the people around them suddenly boiled.

"Huaiyang Cuisine! It must be Master Ding!"

"This table is so lucky, I can eat dishes made by Master Ding!"

Everyone's expression was somewhat envious.

Even Ling Wei showed a bit of joy.

"Tang Hao, Master Ding, is the most powerful chef here. He is good at Huaiyang cuisine and is the undisputed first chef in Z province." She explained to Tang Hao.

"Here, as long as you eat Huaiyang cuisine, it must be Master Ding. You must know that Master Ding only makes one table a day, and we are lucky."

Ling Wei's tone was a little excited.

"Damn, why is this bastard so lucky!" Han Lei whispered in a low voice, looking a little uncomfortable.

Soon, dishes were served on the table, six dishes and one soup.

When Tang Hao swept, he nodded secretly.

These seven dishes, just the appearance, are very exquisite, pleasing to the eye, and then gently sniff, the rich aroma, even makes the index finger move.

Squirrel mandarin fish, Wensi tofu... and stewed crab powder lion head, this dish is a classic in Huaiyang cuisine.

Especially Navensi tofu, every piece of tofu is cut like a thin wire, which shows that the master Ding's profound knife.

"Eat it!"

Ling Wei picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of fish and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Well! It's delicious! Worthy of Master Ding!" Ling Wei looked amazed and praised.

Tang Hao picked up the chopsticks, also caught a piece of fish, and tasted it.

Then he frowned.

"What's wrong?" Ling Wei asked suddenly, "Isn't it delicious?"

Tang Hao shook his head immediately, "Nothing, it's delicious!"

This fish is really delicious, but it is only limited to this, and it is still quite different from the deliciousness in his mind.In his view, there is still much room for improvement.

It turns out that the cooking skills of the top chefs are only like this!Tang Hao secretly said, disappointed.

Looking at him like this, Ling Wei was slightly lost.

At this time, I heard a cold hum from the neighbor, and then, Han Lei's voice rang.

"Huh! It's a big tone! It's your pleasure to eat the dishes made by Master Ding. It's so reluctant. It's just delicious. I think you have a problem with your mouth."

His voice was loud and spread throughout the restaurant.

All the people around looked at it.

Their looks are also a little bit angry.

In their eyes, Master Ding is a celebrity-like figure. What he makes is the delicious food, but everyone who has eaten it is full of praise and extreme praise.

But this kid was good, just fluttering and it was delicious. This attitude was insulting Master Ding's dish.

"This guy, really has a problem with his mouth!"

"I think it's too wasteful for him!"

Everyone whispered.

Ling Wei's face was a bit stiff. She never thought that things would become like this. At the moment, she gave Han Lei an angry look.

Han Lei continued to sneer, "It's a person from a small place, ignorant, and can't even eat Huaiyang dishes. Master Ding's dishes are waste for you. You might as well get out early."

"Han Lei, you're enough! Whether he likes it or not, what's your matter!" Ling Wei finally couldn't help it, whispering softly.

Han Lei sneered: "It's not my business anymore, he is insulting Master Ding."

"You..." Ling Wei glared with annoyance.

"What happened, what happened?"

At this time, he heard a deep voice from inside.Then, I saw a tall figure coming out, about fifty years old, wearing white kitchen clothes, face thin and dark.

"Master Ding!"

The hall suddenly boiled, and everyone stood up to show respect.

"Sit down!" Master Ding smiled and greeted everyone to sit down.

Han Lei pointed at Tang Hao and shouted: "Master Ding, this guy is insulting you!"

Master Ding stunned, his face stunned.

This was the first time he encountered it.

"How insulted?" He frowned.

"He said your food is not delicious!" Han Lei said.

Master Ding was startled again.

Then, his face became cold.

Since he became famous, no one has ever said that his food is not tasty, which one is not rave, and he is very confident about the dishes he cooks. How could he be bad.

This guy, shouldn't it be sincere!

With a cold face on his face, he walked towards Tang Hao, "Boy, why is my dish so delicious!"

Tang Hao said: "I didn't say it was bad, I just said it, it was delicious, this guy suddenly popped out and said I insulted you."

Master Ding's expression is slightly slow, which is not an insult.

It's just that he still feels uncomfortable. The dishes he cooks are just delicious.