Chapter 1209 Jiangdong Vs. Mo Silent (Part 1)

Amidst the weird shouts from the crowd, Yi Tong blushed. Fortunately, the lights in the restaurant were relatively dim, which prevented Yi Tong from fully revealing her embarrassing side.

"Hi everyone, my name is Yi Tong." Yi Tong calmed down, stood up generously, and greeted everyone.

Yi Tong's simple greeting drew the most enthusiastic response from everyone. At this moment, she was the focus of the audience!

Fortunately, at this time, the group of beauties in cheongsams began to serve the dishes, which drew everyone's attention away from Yitong and back to the dining table.

Yi Tong sat down shyly, her pretty face was still rosy, it was normal to be nervous when experiencing this kind of scene for the first time.

"Try how about the dishes in this restaurant." Jiang Dong whispered to Yitong while looking at the dishes on the table.

Each plate of dishes is very simple, but also very delicate, especially the unique colors of the dishes, coupled with the reflection of the light, it can even show some fonts or patterns, which is really ingenious!

"Isn't this just a plate of crab-yellow bean curd? But you look at it, the light flickered, and the colorful word 'purple' appeared. It's amazing!" Xu Mengmeng pointed to the crab-yellow bean curd on the table in surprise, curiously surprised cried out.

Not only Xu Mengmeng, but also the students of mine management class 1 could not help but exclaim when they hardly served a single dish.

In an instant, the hall became a sea of ​​exclamations.

Jiang Dong didn't feel much. In comparison, he felt that this kind of fancy food was not as real as a fried rice with soy sauce.

Everyone started to eat and drink. Since there was a sports meeting in the afternoon, everyone didn't drink alcohol today, and they all drank fruit juice.

Even so, it didn't affect the atmosphere. Almost everyone would respect Yitong with juice. It can be seen how terrifying Jiang Dong's prestige and the beauty's lethality combined!

Mo Wusheng quietly walked behind Jiang Dong. In order not to disturb everyone's meal, Mo Wusheng said to Jiang Dong in a very low voice: "Mr. Jiang, is it convenient to take a step to talk?"

"Okay!" Jiang Dong didn't think too much, got up and followed Mo Wusheng out of the hall, to the second floor, in other words, Jiang Dong was looking for a chance to meet the cook.

The lobby on the second floor and the first floor are completely opposite. The lobby on the first floor is full of magic, while the second floor has a pure Chinese style, and it is also a style similar to a teahouse.

"Please take a seat." Mo Wusheng understood etiquette very well, and after letting Jiang Dong take the seat of the host and guest, he began to make tea.

"Where's your adoptive father?" Jiang Dong looked around, relying on his keen perception, he could be sure that there were only him and Mo Wusheng here.

"Father went out to cultivate his mind, and he will be back in three days!" Mo Wusheng said while rinsing the tea set, "Mr. Jiang, I want to ask you something. What do you think about this battle with my foster father?"

"Fight with all my strength, if I can, I will kill him with my own hands!" Jiang Dong expressed his thoughts without any concealment.

In the chef's territory, he said something like killing the cook himself, I have to say, Jiang Dong is really a brave man with a high skill!

But after thinking about it again, it was the cook's long-cherished wish to fight Jiangdong. Even if he died in Jiangdong's hands, the cook would die well, and it was even in accordance with the cook's wishes!

After listening to Jiang Dong's words, Mo Wusheng's arm holding the teacup froze for a moment in mid-air for no reason, and then returned to normal.