MTL - Gourmet Food Supplier-v3 Chapter 171 Buy out

  About if you want to live a good life, you have to have a little green on your head?

  The young green-haired young man is particularly energetic, "Buy to leave, buy to leave, the time is up, if you don’t make a decision, do it quickly, and it will start business soon."

   "I stick to my opinion. For breakfast, I bet that today's breakfast is a bun, and it is a big bun." The yellow-haired youth thought about it and insisted.

"Golden Retriever, let me tell you that yesterday Boss Yuan made sour noodle soup, and it is probably the same today, so the two breakfasts bet today is noodles." The red-haired young man's complexion is obviously more excited, he should think he has won. .

   "Go away, you Tibetan mastiff, you all said you don't call me golden retriever, I will change the color today." The yellow-haired golden retriever has no good air.

  The red-haired Tibetan Mastiff didn't take Golden Retriever's words to heart, and was still smiling, but his eyes turned to the blue-haired youth to see what he bet.

"I think it's possible, but I want to eat dumplings. The steamed dumplings on the winter solstice a few days ago were so delicious. I bet on lunch and bet that today's breakfast will be dumplings." The blue-haired youth is rich and rich. Raises.

   "As expected of the rich three generations, Gangzi is an extraordinary shot." The green-haired youth teased.

  The other two also nodded in agreement. Their bet was to place a bet on a meal, usually a breakfast. If anyone loses, they will invite several brothers to eat according to the bet.

It’s said that a small gambling is happy, a big gambling hurts the body, breakfast at Yuanzhou shop is not too expensive, a few brothers is a matter of hundreds of yuan, even two meals are not much, but one lunch It’s different. It’s not like eating to make people full. Even if there are two dishes for one person, one meat and one vegetable are worth a lot. If you know that the dishes in God of Cooking’s restaurant are definitely thousands, you just need to look at it. Up.

  That’s why a few brothers felt that the blue-haired youth had spent their money, otherwise, why such a big bet.

  "Stop talking about me, Yuanzi, what do you plan to do as the dealer, the time is almost up, and the lottery over there is almost over." The blue-haired Gangzi changed the subject.

"My instinct tells me that today's breakfast must be steamed buns, but it's not the big steamed buns that Jin Mao said must be small steamed steamed buns. It's similar to Xiaolongbao, maybe it's a soup dumpling." The green-haired Yuan Zi sonorously said. .

  Obviously, he is the most optimistic about his intuition, so he speaks with confidence, but the three little friends of Golden Retriever he heard are not like this.

   "It seems that today is definitely not a little bun, I don't know if it is a big bun, but most of it is dangerous golden retriever." The red-haired Tibetan mastiff said gleefully.

   "It's a **** of a ghost, but today, how did Yuanzi's intuition apply to the buns? It seems that you two have a greater chance of winning today."

  The yellow-haired golden retriever doesn’t even have the strength to fight the Tibetan mastiff, and it seems rather lacking in interest.

On the contrary, the big bet Gangzi's smile on his face, as if he had already won the ticket. It is no wonder that the performance of the three people is mainly because Yuanzi's intuition is really hard to explain, as long as it is something he intuitively feels. It was absolutely wrong, but he didn't think he himself, he always acted with intuition.

  In the words of the three Golden Retrievers, Yuanzi's family has a lot of work, otherwise they are not intuitive enough for him.

  "Don't worry, my intuition is accurate this time. You must trust me." Yuanzi said with confidence.

  Then waited and found that Su Ruoyan had already allocated the last place for drinking, Yuanzi immediately said: "Time is up, if there is any change in the bet, if not, the hammer will fall."

  After seeing the three friends shaking their heads, the green-haired Yuanzi immediately smiled and said: "This bet is established, wait for the result to be announced."

   said, walking towards Wuhai, which is three or four people away from them, that was their referee.

  Yuanzi are the rich second generations of the upper-class circles in Rongcheng, and they also know Ling Hong, but because they are different years old, Ling Hong and the others have already left school, they just came out.

I’m relatively young, and I don’t need to help at home, so I have to do some small things myself, and I have more free time, so the extra time is naturally used for eating and drinking. As the top restaurant in Chengdu, God of Cooking is naturally a gathering for everyone. Holy land, so people will come to eat every now and then.

  After a long time, I wanted to find something fun to match the food, so I made a bet in the morning to guess the breakfast.

  And the referee is the beast of the God of Cookery shop. As long as he stays in the shop for a period of time, Wu Hai Nose’s record is absolutely thrilling, and it is more appropriate to find him as a referee.

  There is no need to find someone over, just ask him what breakfast is, and he can basically be sure of winning or losing.

It's just a little game. The Golden Retrievers are always happy. They always feel that if they get the guess, they will be on the same line as Yuanzhou thinking. They will definitely succeed. After all, Yuanzhou is very successful at a young age, and their ideas are almost certain. Will be successful.

  Don’t know how this causal relationship is established.

  And every time a good bet is placed, the dealer asks Wuhai, and the dealer in their game takes turns to do it. This time it happens to be the far-flung son of Green Hair.

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  "What is Mr. Wu's breakfast today?" Yuanzi walked to Wuhai and went straight to the subject.

   As usual, Wuhai was lying on the door. He stared at the wooden door without lifting his head, as if he could see the food in the store through the door.

  "Today's is a steamed bun, a new variety." Wu Hai said without any deviation in the amplitude of his movements.

  Since knowing about Wuhai’s nose spirit, many people will ask Wuhai in advance what’s breakfast today so that they know well.

  As long as he comes to ask questions about breakfast, Wu Hai will answer them. He is still willing to do things that can establish his throne as the king of rice buckets.

   "Hahaha, my intuition is indeed correct, you can wait to cash out your bet."

  Yuanzi went quickly, and when he returned to the team faster, and triumphantly, only his nostrils were upturned, his eyes hurt when he wanted to laugh three times, not to mention his lack of flatness.

  Golden Retriever looked at each other. In the end, it was the Golden Retriever who showed a fascinating smile, while the Tibetan Mastiff and Gangzi looked at the Golden Retriever with envy, that is, the beaming Yuanzi did not notice this.

  Wait until Yuanzi returned to the line to stand, and it was too late, Su Ruoyan announced that the breakfast time had started, and then everyone filed in from Wuhai, and Yuanzi couldn’t wait to go in.

  Because they are in the front row, only they are four people together, so the four-person table falls into their hands.

  As soon as he settled down, Yuanzi craned his neck towards Yuanzhou, waiting for him to announce today’s breakfast, so he could take a bet.

  "Today’s breakfast is taro buns. I hope everyone likes it. If there are diners who don’t like or are allergic, please tell me in advance." Yuan Zhou stood at the partition and said.

  Taro is very unfriendly to people with some allergies, so Yuanzhou will vaccinate the diners in advance, so that some people think that Xiang can’t help but eat it by themselves, which is not good.

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