Chapter 288

"What? Is he that bastard?"

Sitting next to him, Han Lei stood up.

He clenched his fist and looked angry.

It was this bastard surnamed Tang who beat her sister and put her in jail for half a month.

You know, her sister was spoiled and grew up. She had never been beaten or entered the police station and was locked up for half a month.

He could hardly contain himself and rushed forward.

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

"You tell me how to calm down. It's this bastard who beat you!" Han Lei angrily said.

"What? That's him?" The other two people all whispered and looked at Tang Hao and became a little bad.

"Brother, don't forget what Dad said." Han Ludao.

Han Lei clenched his fists more and more tightly and looked unwilling.

He also knows that this guy has a background and is said to be related to figures at the level of he vice province.

He was not afraid of this, but his father was afraid and told him not to take revenge on this guy.

"Shit, isn't it a nouveau riche!" He sat down, patted the table and scolded angrily.

Then there was a sneer.

Tang Hao has a background, but he is an upstart from a small county. He has no quality and education. No wonder he can get together with that smelly woman.

President Ling is really blind. How can we eat with such people.

Hearing the noise from her neighbor, Ling weidai frowned.

It seems that the festival between the Han brothers and sisters and Tang Hao is not small!

"Sorry, I didn't know I would meet them." She apologized somewhat.

Originally, this meal was to thank him. She also deliberately delayed the meal to today to invite him to this store. Unexpectedly, she encountered such an unpleasant thing.

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

After a while, the food finally came up. Several clerks came with the food. On the count, there are seven dishes.

As soon as the people around looked, there was a sudden crash and some boiling.

"Huaiyang cuisine! It must be master Ding!"

"I'm lucky to have this table. I can eat the dishes made by master Ding!"

Everyone looked envious.

Even Ling Wei showed some 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 food, it must be master Ding. You know, master Ding only makes one table of food every day. We're lucky."

Ling Wei's tone was a little cheerful.

"Shit, why is this bastard so lucky!" Han Lei scolded in a low voice, looking a little angry.

Soon, the dishes were brought to the table, six dishes and one soup.

Tang Hao nodded secretly as he swept away.

These seven dishes are exquisite and pleasing to the eyes just because of their appearance. When you smell them gently, the fragrant aroma makes people move their fingers.

Squirrel mandarin fish, Wensi tofu... And stewed crab meat lion head are all classics of Huaiyang cuisine.

In particular, Wensi tofu, each piece of tofu silk is cut like a thin silk, which shows the profound knife work of master Ding.

"Eat!"

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

"Hmm! It's delicious! It's worthy of being master Ding!" Ling Wei looked surprised and said with praise.

Tang Hao picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of fish and tasted it.

Then he frowned.

"What's the matter?" Ling Wei asked immediately, "isn't it delicious?"

Tang Hao immediately shook his head, "nothing, very delicious!"

This fish is really delicious, but it's only limited to this. It's not as delicious as he thinks. In his opinion, there are still many areas for improvement.

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

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

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

"Hum! What a big breath! It's your honor to eat the food made by master Ding. It's so reluctant. It's just delicious. I think there's something wrong with your mouth."

His voice was loud and spread throughout the restaurant.

All the people around looked at it.

They all looked a little angry.

In their eyes, master Ding is a figure like a kitchen god. What he makes is delicious food. Everyone who has eaten it is full of praise and extreme praise.

But the boy is good, but he is very delicious with a light flutter. This attitude is an insult to master Ding's food.

"This guy, there's something wrong with his mouth!"

"I think so. Give it to him. It's a waste!"

The crowd whispered.

Ling Wei's face was a little stiff. She didn't expect that things would turn out like this. At the moment, she stared at Han Lei angrily.

Han Lei continued to sneer, "it's worthy of being a person from a small place. Without knowledge, you can't even eat Huaiyang food. It's a waste to give you master Ding's food. You might as well get out early."

"Han Lei, that's enough! It's none of your business whether he likes it or not!" Lingwei finally couldn't help it and scolded.

Han Lei sneered, "it's none of my business. He's insulting master Ding."

"You..." Ling Wei stared angrily.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

At this time, a deep voice came from the inside. Then, he saw a tall figure coming out, about 50 years old, wearing white kitchen clothes, with a thin and dark face.

"Master Ding!"

The hall was suddenly boiling, and everyone stood up to show their respect.

"Sit down!" Master Ding smiled and asked the people to sit down.

Han Lei pointed to Tang Hao and shouted, "master Ding, this guy is insulting you!"

Master Ding was stunned and looked stunned.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

"How insulted?" He frowned.

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

Master Ding was stunned again.

Then his face became cold.

Since he became famous, no one has ever said that his dishes are not delicious. He is not full of praise. He is also very confident in his own dishes. How can they not be delicious.

This guy doesn't mean to make trouble!

With a cold face, he walked towards Tang Hao, "boy, my dish is not delicious!"

Tang Hao said, "I didn't say it wasn't delicious. I just said it was delicious. This guy suddenly jumped out and said I insulted you."

Master Ding's face is a little slow, which is not an insult.

It's just that he's still a little upset. The dishes he cooked are just delicious?