Famo Mansion.

As the guests left one by one, there were plates of foie gras and snails left in the hall, abandoned like worn-out shoes.

There were still several celebrities who were close friends with Gu Shiyin on the floor, so they could barely stay to help her maintain the scene.

But obviously, my mind was not here, and I couldn't help looking out:

"I heard that Bai He is so majestic now. People with great reputation in the city are begging her to give her the qualification to go to the line to eat in Xihuijian!"

"Yes, yes, what's even more hateful is that I heard that Mr. Bo had published a poem and song title. If he could answer it, he would put it in in advance. It was so fun."

"Forget it, we agreed to Shiyin and supported Chef Fang, and we cannot speak without trust..."

Several people withdrew their gaze. These words seemed to comfort Gu Shiyin, but they heard that in Gu Shiyin's ears, they were simply slapping in the face.

If she had known, she would not have accompanied Bai He on a blind date. She would have made suggestions for Bai He to stylist and design clothes. As a result, Bai He now hugged Bo Gucheng's thigh, gained fame, and pulled all the guests on her side away!

It was clearly her who made Bai He!

When Bo Gucheng thought of giving questions to Bai He personally, his heart felt even more sad. If she was present in person, she would be able to answer any questions Bo asked. Her knowledge and Bo's knowledge are perfect matches.

With a stomach full of resentment, Gu Shiyin reluctantly maintained a smile: "These people are pursuing freshness and rushing to queue up. What big deal can a Chinese restaurant have? Haven't we eaten Chinese food enough for more than 20 years?"

The remaining few people smiled awkwardly: "That's right..."

But I really want to try it out in my heart!

Gu Shiyin said again: "It's so stupid to queue up to eat. It's still Chef Fang's authentic French food. It's worth waiting for. The best part of each dish is left for us. Come on, this cheese-baked snail is really beautiful and nourishing. After eating collagen in the skin, it grows very fast, which is better than doing medical beauty..."

Anyway, you will get fat after taking it. Isn’t it just collagen?

The remaining few people were lifting their knives and forks, trying to suppress their yearning for Bai He. Suddenly, they heard a scream from the kitchen.

"30 people, why are there more than 30 people? Ahhhh, more than 80 people have left the seat, it's so deadly!"

Fang Yumei collapsed in the kitchen.

The mechanical and ruthless voice of the food jade chopsticks was about to blow her up: "Your dish is abandoned by more than 30 people again, and you will be punished by continued fat loss and rotten dishes. If more than 100 people abandon dishes, you will lose the blessing of this jade chopstick!"

bless?

Is this a blessing? This is a death talisman.

Fang Yumei grabbed her hair in the kitchen and watched her belly fat again. She had just finished the chef's clothing with xxxl size, and the stitches at her waist were completely cracked. Only the apron hanging around her neck could barely cover the front, but the fat behind was fully visible.

The old chefs in the kitchen who were ridiculed and despised by Fang Yumei for more than half a month shook their heads: "Cook Fang has stolen how many snails have he sniffed? He is so fat..."

"Get out! I didn't steal it!...don't!"

Fang Yumei held the spatula and was protesting. A foul stench made her spit it out.

How could it be so smelly?

The old chefs also looked at the oven in front of her.

There was a plate of cheese snails that had just been baked and were about to serve for the guests.

At this moment, a strong stench emanated!

"vomit!"

"vomit!"

"vomit!"

The old chefs couldn't help but vomited.
Chapter completed!