Chapter 2082 (1/2)
Everyone has a prediction value in his heart when doing everything. Moliere's prediction of Yuanzhou's cooking is higher than that of Chu Xiao.
It's one chip, not half chip.
Moliere knew very well that Chu Xiao was not in accordance with authority, so if he was only half strong.
Chu Xiao's tone should be: that's it.
But now Chu Xiao talks about Yuan Zhou: a very good cook.
Soon Moliere didn't have much time to think about it. After being led by Dean for a while, they finally stood in the team. Fortunately, they were at the forefront of the second batch.
”Hoo...” Moliere breathed out in a low voice.
Moliere knew to line up at the beginning, so he was also prepared, but Dean looked serious, and the whole atmosphere was very solemn, so when he lined up, he felt that he had completed a great thing.
”Should we directly tell Yuna about the need to learn from her teacher, or should we be more tactful? It seems that Chinese people prefer to be implicit. Shouldn't we be too direct?” Moliere's mind was full of the purpose of the trip, and there was not much demand for food.
For Moliere at the moment, spiritual needs are far greater than physical needs.
As the first echelon entered the store for dinner, he and Dean stood at the door of the store.
Then I was lucky to see the heroic eating appearance of Wuhai. Many European and American people are very heroic, but it's really a strong hand in the strong.
”Gudong”
Moliere swallowed. ”Won't you choke when you eat like this? Can you taste it?”
It's almost like eating like this. It's estimated that it's already in the stomach before it's touched in the mouth.
”Oh, are you talking about Wu? That's the normal speed of eating. You wouldn't be so surprised if you saw him compete with others to eat.” Dean was very calm.
”Wu?” Moliere thought the name was familiar to the man.
Moliere gossiped, ”is that his girlfriend next to him?”
Although Dean was familiar with the kitchen god shop, he was knocked down by the question.
”Moliere didn't see you were gossiping.” Dean said.
”It's not gossip. It's the lady I know, stya, Anna stya's famous crocodile princess.” Moliere's words were a little serious.
”Crocodile princess?” Dean heard a strange name.
”Mainly her father, an Asian crocodile, a famous financial oligarch.” Moliere said.
Dean's eyes were full of doubts, which touched his blind spot of knowledge.
”17 years of * * * * bank almost filed for bankruptcy, you know.” Moliere said.
Dean nodded. Even though he didn't pay much attention to finance, he knew this special thing. Since the establishment of * * * * bank in 1799, it almost went bankrupt for the first time.
”The lady's father was the one who almost broke down the * * * * bank, so the lady was called crocodile princess by the media.” Moliere said, ”who married this lady is really stepping on the top of the pyramid.”
Dean couldn't help looking at the hairy bear. He didn't expect this thin lady to have this background.
”Next to Ukraine, she is a regular in Europe.” Dean introduced a sentence.
”The hope of European painting? It's him.” Moliere could not help nodding: ”then these two people, in Chinese words, are really very, very well matched.”
”Burp” Wuhai belched contentedly. He was full. He lazily took Zhou Xi to pick up the plate and put it aside. He planned to give way to others, followed by hairy bear.
It's dean and Moliere's turn.