Gao Xiao Leng

Chapter 134 Food on the Bite of the Tongue Rejected Interview
"It's better than your best fried potato shreds and potato beef stew!" Old Monster Wang said lazily.

"Why? Do you also have beef in your vegetable garden?" Gao Xiaoleng was puzzled.

"Don't worry about the beef. I just think that these two dishes need potatoes, so I'll just bring one vegetarian dish." Wang Laoguai said proudly.

"Okay, hurry up, I'll wait for you." Gao Xiaoleng yawned sleepily. After all, he usually slept in the conference room of the Quality Assurance Department of Yingboda Factory Six at this time.

"The boy is very arrogant, but I like it!" Old Freak Wang grinned ambiguously at Gao Xiaoleng, making Gao Xiaoleng chill.

"Boss Gao, can you sell me a portion of breakfast? Just the vegetable noodles that Zhu Xiaobai ate." Li Hai stroked his mustache and didn't treat himself as an outsider.

"No!" Gao Xiaoleng refused simply.

"Uh!" Li Hai stroked his mustache with a dazed expression. To be precise, it was as if he had an egg stuck in his throat, and he was choking uncomfortably.

"Then what are you doing now?" Li Hai stroked his mustache and changed the subject.

"Sleep." Gao Xiaoleng had already entered the small building and blocked Li Guanhai from the door without ceremony.

In fact, Gao Xiaoleng didn't want to do this either, but the system won't distribute ingredients to him at this point in time. Instead of giving Li Hai hope and making him despair, it's better not to let him have any illusions from the beginning.

Gao Xiaoleng set the alarm clock for two hours, and then began to catch up on the cage sleep comfortably.

Two hours later...

Old Monster Wang had a frosty expression on his face, while Fatty Wang was still chattering and flattering his brother-in-law.

"Brother-in-law, you look so handsome stroking your mustache!" Fatty Wang carefully patted his brother-in-law's flattery.

"You two are so annoying. If the old man was ten years younger, you would already be dead." Old Monster Wang boasted proudly.

"Hey, I don't think you are the opponent of Boss Gao, how can there be such an immodest cook." Li Hai said rudely, stroking his mustache.

"I'm a cook? Hehe, I was a national first-class chef 40 years ago, and you two didn't exist at that time!" Wang Laoguai said with his chin slightly raised.

"Tch, he's not just a cook!" Li Hai stroked his mustache and smiled.

"Hahaha, my brother-in-law is right, you are a cook, and your cooking skills cannot be compared to Boss Gao's." Fatty Wang echoed very freely.

"It's been two hours, where's your boss Gao?" Old Monster Wang looked at his watch impatiently.

"Don't ask me, I'm not familiar with him." Li Hai said triumphantly, stroking his mustache.

"Yeah, don't ask my brother-in-law, he really doesn't know Boss Gao well." Fatty Wang didn't even need to use his brain to say something that satisfied his brother-in-law.

"I don't want to talk to you two idiots. If the three highly respected judges of the food column on the tip of their tongues come later, if your boss Gao hasn't appeared yet, your boss Gao will be sentenced to abstain from voting and admit defeat." The old monster began to build the stove in earnest.

In fact, Gao Xiaoleng had already woken up under the urging of the alarm clock at this time, but he saw Li Hai and Wang Dapang, a pair of live treasures in the yard, stimulating Old Monster Wang, so he didn't come out in a hurry. It's also good to grind the arrogance of Old Monster Wang.

What surprised Gao Xiaoleng was that the system would value him so much for this seemingly arrogant old man.

At this time, it was very close to lunch time, so Gao Xiaoleng wanted to finish his lunch with Wang Chong first, and then he would have the energy to face the challenge of Old Monster Wang.

For lunch, Gao Xiaoleng made a double portion of vegetarian fried potato shreds and potato beef stew, with two bowls of white rice and vegetable tofu soup. This lunch is also very rich.

After lunch, Wang Chong took the dishwater to feed the pigs as usual, and then Gao Xiaoleng heard Li Hai's screams in the yard.

"It's too much, it's too much. I stayed here without eating two meals, but you even ate your Chinese food." Li Hai screamed like killing a pig while stroking his mustache.

"Li Hai, I didn't ask you to stay here too, hurry up and eat, otherwise you will starve to death in my house, who would dare to come here to eat in the future!" Gao Xiaoleng said calmly.

"Uncle Hai, it's really not suitable for you to starve to death here, just like a terminally ill patient dying in the clinic of your family of traditional Chinese medicine." Wang Chong said with a cool and thoughtful expression.

"You two even speak in the same tone. I'm so mad, Fatty Wang, go to Gaozhuang Xiangmanlou to pack dozens of signature dishes. I won't walk out of this small farmyard today." Li Hai stroked his mustache and commanded triumphantly.

Half an hour later, Li Hai and Wang Dapang started eating and drinking unscrupulously in Gao Xiaoleng's small yard.

On the other hand, Old Monster Wang was building a stove in a corner of the yard as if no one else was there. Seeing his focused expression, he thought it was a scientist doing a sophisticated scientific experiment.

After half an hour...

Wang Laoguai's stove was built, and the seamless stove looked as if it had been cast from a mould.

But everyone has seen that this ingenious and exquisite stove is actually built by Wang Laoguai with a lot of materials.

As if it was an appointment, just after Wang Laoguai’s stove was built, two minibuses stopped outside the door. At this time, the outside was very lively, because not only reporters from the food column with a tip of their tongues were interviewing , and the cameraman is videotaping.

Of course, this is not the main reason for the noise outside, because out of the more than 20 people who got off the two minibuses, only two old men with gray temples entered the small farmyard, and the rest were all stopped by Zhu Xiaobai It's outside the gate.

"Old Qian, Old Sun, hey, why didn't that poisonous Zhu Dazhuang come?" Old Monster Wang said with some regret.

"Old Monster Wang, why did you get a pig to guard the door? Let me in quickly." A young man with a pig face and a bald head screamed.

"Boss Gao, let your pet pig let him in with a high mouth!" Old Monster Wang sarcastically said proudly.

"No, the person Zhu Xiaobai stops is the person we don't welcome." Gao Xiaoleng refused politely.

"You have a personality! But, Zhu Dazhuang is also the team leader of the gourmet program on the tip of your tongue. If you block him outside, this program will not be available on Shanghai City TV. It will be very detrimental to the promotion of your emperor's farmhouse." Old Monster Wang explained with a frown.

"I didn't say what TV station I wanted to appear on? I think you should change the judges!" Gao Xiaoleng said with his hands spread out.

"I think you are a weird person. You can refuse any promotions that come to your door, but I appreciate your personality very much." Old Monster Wang nodded with his chin slightly raised.

(End of this chapter)