Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen

On October 4, Tang Baona's birthday.

Because she was going to have dinner with her family at noon, and a group of friends had made an appointment to celebrate her birthday in the evening, so Xiang Kun naturally couldn't reveal a few new dishes today.

Tang Baona originally invited him to dinner with friends, but Xiang Kun naturally refused.

Then he asked him to sing after dinner, Xiang Kun thought about it, and then he was ready to go over and shake it, and leave the gift by the way.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Xiang Kun held a wooden box wrapped in gift colored paper and hurried by taxi according to the place mentioned on Tang Baona's WeChat.

Finding their box, Xiang Kun found that besides Tang Baona and Yang Zhen'er, there were seven other people in it, which should be her classmate and classmate.

According to Tang Baona, these people usually either travel everywhere, are not in the city, busy with work and business, or are married and usually have to accompany their family and children, so they generally don't have much chance to meet.Today is Tang Baona’s birthday, and it happens to be the National Day holiday, it is a rare opportunity to get together.

"Wow, this box is so heavy, what is your gift? It's very curious!" At the door of the box, Tang Baona said curiously, taking the box with the gift colored paper outside.

"It's something I made by myself. You can disassemble it when you get home. Otherwise, this box is more difficult to open, and there are fixed things in it. It will be more troublesome to take it back then." Xiang Kun said.

Look at Tang Baona’s red cheeks. It is probably because she drank a little wine while eating. When she slipped her hand, she smashed the wood carving on the ground and broke a dead hair or arm. That would be bad. A vampire made it by herself. For the time being, dimensional wood carving should be the only one in the world, right?And if she took it out at this time, it would definitely arouse the onlookers of those around her, and then there would be many questions to ask him, and he didn't want to show off and attract attention in front of Tang Baona's friends.

Originally, Xiang Kun was ready to find an excuse to leave when he sent the gift, not only because he is not used to being with so many unfamiliar people, but also because today is the day when he drinks blood according to time.Calculated based on the time when he woke up last time, the time he felt hungry should be around 9 to 10 this evening.

However, Yang Zhen'er, who saw him coming at this time, ran over excitedly, pushing his back into the box, and then introducing him to friends with Tang Baona, and then introducing those friends to him. He knows.

In this way, it would be hard for him to leave immediately, so he could only sit and wait for a while.

"We are geniuses in the culinary world. We learned to cook for less than two months, and we have done better than the first-class restaurants outside..." Like a broker, Yang Zhener started to help out. Kun brags.

While talking, he took out his mobile phone and took out the back picture of the bald head that was widely circulated on Weibo last month and said: "This is our deity to the chef!"

Several of my friends have seen this picture or the PS version of this picture before on the Internet. They were a little surprised for a while, and they couldn't help switching between the picture on the phone and Xiang Kun.

"The bag he carried, Nana and I gave him bows and arrows. We are geniuses who play bows to the chef. The first time we went to the archery hall, we won the archery hall coach. If we live in ancient times, it will be appropriate. It's a strong general!"

As Yang Zhener said, she called up a video with her mobile phone and showed it to a few friends: "And this, we also told the chef! Kicked the gangster with a knife! By the way, remember I told you before Now, have you witnessed the arrest of the wanted criminal? It was also Chef Xiang who caught a wanted criminal in front of our eyes!"

"Also last month, we went horseback riding with Lao Xia and Chef Xiang. On our way back, we ran into four traffickers. Our family turned two men to the chef one by one. Our Lao Xia is also a couple. Second, I won the two women, and Nana and I shouted 666 next to me..."

Xiang Kun was a little confused. How did this scene make him feel a bit like a product manager introducing the excellent performance of his own products to customers.

Then I heard Yang Zhen'er pick up the phone and pointed to a bottle of Rio and said to a group of friends: "Now that the reminder is over, the next question is, please listen to the question: Guess the job of our family chef. Who guesses By the way, I finished blowing this bottle, whoever guessed wrong, pleaded guilty to a glass of wine."

Tang Baona, who was next to her, couldn't help holding her stomach with a smile, she could already foresee the scene of friends quietly punishing drinks after contemplation.

Who can guess this?

Sure enough, after all the friends looked at each other, a girl said strangely: "Lao San Yang, don't you call Mr. Xiang the chef Xiang? Isn't he a chef?"

Yang Zhen'er gave her a blank look: "Don't call me Yang Lao San! Call San Sister! Didn't I just say everything? We are a genius in the culinary world to the chef! He has only learned to cook for two months! , You guessed wrong once, drink!"

Another man with glasses and a pigtail said uncertainly: "Is it a fitness coach?"

"Wrong! Drink!"

Another person guessed: "It's stopping the knife-bearers again and catching the wanted criminal. Could it be the police?"

"Wrong! Drink!"

"I guess it's a martial arts coach, or a fighter coach? Is it a fighter?"

"drink!"

"P.E. teacher?"

"drink!"

"Although Mr. Xiang is very skilled, he is actually quite gentle, and he wears glasses. Well, I guess he is a musician. Well, maybe he is a painter, but an artist in short!"

"Wrong, drinking! You have the third cup..."

The girl who guessed wrong at the beginning pondered for a while and said: "With the insidious and cunning character of Laosan Yang, it must be clear that Mr. Xiang's profession has nothing to do with the things mentioned before, and it is likely to be in contrast to his appearance. Um, I guess he is a makeup artist?"

"Drink and drink!" Yang Zhener urged triumphantly.

After seven friends each drank at least three glasses of wine, Yang Zhener asked Tang Baona to announce the answer: "Chef Xiang is a programmer..."

With such an episode, although Xiang Kun hadn't said a word except when Tang Baona greeted him when he introduced her friends, the strangeness between Tang Baona's friends and him was suddenly reduced.

The three men among these friends are all married or about to get married. Two of them have wives in the box. They are both high school classmates with Tang Baona, and the other has a fiancee, so there is no jealous targeting. Xiang Kun's hostility.

The man with glasses and pigtails came over to chat with Xiang Kun. He works as the art director of a game company, and he still has many common topics to talk about.

"Beer or wine?" the man with pigtails asked friendly.