"This is simply art! Look at these chess cakes, they look like real chess, and they are made vividly. I seem to see a galloping horse and a soldier waving swords and guns! Although the color of this oatmeal porridge is not outstanding, it exudes a rich milky aroma, but it makes people feel dizzy as if drunk. It's so amazing!"

While trying the delicious food in front of him, Liu Renpu gave the greatest praise without hesitation, as if he had eaten the secret cuisine of the Chinese primary school leader, and his whole body was about to release stars.

The friend next to him was so embarrassed that he was ashamed: What is this? I just said so proudly that he was very principled and had high requirements for anything, and even had to use this to make things difficult for the other party. As a result, you were so cold that you completely changed your face in less than a minute? Can't you even be reserved for ten seconds?

However, Liu Renpu didn't know that his friends had already despised him to the extreme. He was even more excited to taste the delicious food and waved Zhou Ming over.

"Mr. Zhou Ming, this breakfast is really what I dream of! How did you make it a trick?" Liu Renpu asked. He had unconsciously changed his name to Zhou Ming, from a contemptuous "boss" to a more respectful "sir" now.

Before Zhou Ming could express his opinion, Yu Shengrong raised his head first because he found these chefs.

"Editor Liu, I told you that I have invited a special chef. It is not surprising that they can make these dishes." Yu Shengrong said to him.

"This is impossible!" Liu Renpu said firmly, "I haven't eaten the dishes of a super chef. I have even been to the Michelin restaurant on purpose, but it's not as good as here."

"I can only say that the chef I'm looking for is better," Zhou Ming told him, "These masters we hired were formerly imperial chefs, and the ones you ordered were just basic skills for him."

Liu Renpu suddenly realized and gave Zhou Ming a thumbs up: "Mr. Zhou Ming, I'm going to make friends with you for this meal..."

Liu Renpu was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"I really didn't expect that Chief Executive Liu was actually bribed by a simple meal. Are you a student who deserves to be a teacher like you? What a shame!"

Without looking back, you will know that it was Yuan Chengrang's words. Yuan Chengrang came over and sat down. He glanced at Liu Renpu, full of the meaning of "I want to set an example for you."

"My breakfast is very casual, and I don't have much request. Just some seats are enough." Yuan Chengrang then said, "But even if you make flowers, I can't be bribed so simply. I just want to tell you that, as teachers and students, we are not all so useless."

Of course, Liu Renpu knew that Yuan Chengrang was pointing at his nose and scolding him, but he had no choice. After all, even if he looked back, he would still feel that what he did just now was a little disgusting.

Then Zhou Ming asked the chef to serve Yuan Chengrang, which was toast and fried eggs, and also made some small desserts.

As a foodie, Liu Renpu's eyes suddenly shone in his eyes when he saw these, but Yuan Chengrang just nodded casually: "It looks good...it's good to eat."

Before Zhou Ming could express his opinion on Yuan Chengrang's evaluation, Liu Renpu spoke first: "Is this just not bad? I said, "Old Yuan, just pretend to be b."

Forget it, it would be too much to pretend like this? Look at these dishes, which one of them is not something that can be used as Michelin? You..."

Yuan Chengrang looked up at him: "Editor Liu, I would like to pay attention to your identity! You also like these dishes, but I don't like them. Is there any problem?"

At the end, Yuan Chengrang added: "Or do you think there are too many blue and white porcelains in your home."

Liu Renpu, who originally wanted to argue, heard Yuan Chengrang's last words, suddenly felt like a deflated ball and could no longer be interested.

Yuan Chengrang then looked at Zhou Ming: "Boss Zhou, I have to say that the chef you hired is good, and you can convince Liu Renpu, but we still have so many people, do you think we will all be that simple? I will put my words here today, and you can do a good job in Liu Renpu's ideological work, but you will definitely not be able to overcome this level. Don't say that you hired descendants of the imperial chef today, even if you invite the top imperial chef, it would be useless!"

Yuan Chengrang expressed his attitude, then dropped his chopsticks and stood up and left.

After Yuan Chengrang left, he also found a place where no one was around and called: "Old Shen, it seems that your blue and white porcelain vase was given for nothing. I told you that Liu Renpu is a fence-skinned man and is unreliable at all. He only had one breakfast this morning, which made him rebellious."

Shen Baishi was on the other end of the phone. He cursed hatefully, and then flattered: "I knew that Editor Yuan was the most reliable. Don't worry, I have bought a property for you in the United States. You can take your wife and children on vacation at any time. The air abroad is sweet!"

"Old Shen, you think that's wrong. We are friends. I did this for your sake. Don't you look down on me if you do this? I like the United States, but a gentleman loves money and gets it well!"

Yuan Cheng made the surface justice awesome, but he smiled all his face. He continued, "And even if you don't say that, I won't cooperate with that Zhou Ming. Look at the teacher and Liu Renpu have rebelled, but that's them. There are so many people in Binhai, and there will always be people who stick to the final bottom line!"

Shen Baishi praised Yuan Chengrang for a few more words, and Yuan Chengrang quickly hung up the phone.

Yuan Cheng Rang listened to the tea-shanging scene with a little noisy. When he walked out, he saw the teacher and Liu Renpu and the others line up, which surprised him: "Teacher, where are you planning to go?"

The answer to him was Zhou Ming: "Editor Yuan, you are here just in time. I am going to take them to hunt. Are you interested?"

"Hunting?" Yuan Chengbing looked suspicious, "This is Hangzhou. Are you sure there will be hunting here?"

"Then you just need to come and have a look, don't you know?" Zhou Ming said to him.

I want to see what else you can do!

Yuan Chengrang thought so in his heart, and then he followed him.

The village chief found a hunter from the village and took them up the mountain. The distance was not far. Just behind the mountain in the village, there was a wooden house on the hillside. The old hunter told them that it was here.

After hearing what the old hunter said, Yuan Chengrang mocked him: "It's right here, are you kidding me? Is this one kilometer away from your village? Is it a twenty-minute drive from Xizi Lake? You actually told us to hunt here, are you planning to let us hunt mosquitoes here?"
Chapter completed!