The stench quickly spread to the private room upstairs.

The remaining celebrity covered her nose: "Well, what does it taste like..."

Gu Shiyin's face changed and she thought it was not good, and the food and jade chopsticks were probably backfire. Fang Yumei's waste!

Just wanted to smooth things over.

I saw the only celebrities around me standing up from the chair and pointing at the snail on the table: "Oh my God, it's smelly... This snail is rotten and is still made for us to eat. I want to poison us! Sisters, this is not collagen, this is botulinum!"

I saw a plate of snails, which were originally baked with cheese, and were fragrant, but now there was a bubble of yellow and green pus and mucus flowing, as if it had been stored in a refrigerator with unqualified temperature for eight hundred years...

The situation is over, and no matter how much Gu Shiyin can keep it, it will be useless.

The few remaining celebrities left almost left frantically like running for life.

After passing the hall, a stronger stench hit, which made the celebrities scream: "God, help me, the poisonous gas is going to smother me..."

They staggered out, but unexpectedly, a fat shadow behind them ran faster than them. They pushed them away and hit the crowd, rushing toward the door:

"My chopsticks, my chopsticks, you can't run away! You haven't made me famous all over the world, you haven't made me as beautiful as a flower, you haven't made me fascinated... Stop it!"

The celebrities shivered.

Isn’t that Chef Fang?

Is Chef Fang cooking to seduce the Fourth Master?

Oh my God, just like that fat pig, don’t you look in the mirror?

"What is she chasing?"

"It seems like a pair of chopsticks?"

"Are you crazy? Will chopsticks run away with legs? How could I believe that her cooking is delicious? I am so lard that I am so confused..."

"Isn't it because of Shiyin's recommendation?"

The celebrities covered their noses while supporting them. When they went out, they couldn't help but look up at the private room where Gu Shiyin was.

In order to give Gu Shiyin a face, they were really miserable today!

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The stench kept dispersing.

The people queuing at Shihuijian's door also vaguely smelled the smell.

But, thinking that they would be able to get a 108-springing meal and a full-lodge banquet soon, they really couldn't bear to give up.

Bai He stood on tiptoe and saw the situation outside the door. He heard the screams coming and said in confusion: "What happened to the Famo Mansion? What's going on?"

Xing Yue took the mobile phone news that Yu Han had shown for her and read it to everyone: "Keef Fang of the Famo Mansion used rotten ingredients to cook, and was arrested by the Health Department for investigation. During the arrest, she kept talking about her chopsticks crazy... Is Fang Yumei crazy? She still thinking about chopsticks? It's so funny."

Bai He suddenly realized: "No wonder I also smelled the stinky smell. Oh my God, it doesn't matter if she cooks stinky vegetables. It's so annoying that the smell floats to us... Master, what should we do?"

Xi Zuer smiled lazyly: "Cook some lotus leaves and sprinkle them."

Bai He slapped his forehead: "Yes, there are still many lotus leaves I purchased today!"

Soon, the fragrant lotus leaf water floated out of Shihuijian Restaurant, and finally made the diners lined up at the door feel relaxed and happy.

The lotus leaf water seemed to have magical power, directly blocking the odor of the restaurant next door. An invisible and distinctive Chu River and Han boundary was drawn between the two restaurants.
Chapter completed!