Chapter 199 Delicious Dinner

After taking Yang Ling out of the Mutant Management Department, Wang Jin returned to the government building and arranged for his own chef to prepare a sumptuous dinner.

"Old Chen, use all your specialties and make them more sumptuous. I'm going to treat you today."

In the cafeteria of the government building, Wang Jin said to a chubby middle-aged fat man with a greasy face.

This fat man is called Chen Jie. He used to be a chef in a five-star hotel. Now he has become Wang Jin's exclusive chef. He only needs to cook for Wang Jin. Because Wang Jin pays him a high salary, he works very seriously and is the envy of many chefs in the base.

"Okay, Lord City Lord, do you want to send it to your room? Or open a private room." Chen Jie's chubby round face smiled like a flower, and his thick body barely bent down and saluted Wang Jin and asked.

Because Wang Jin had asked him to prepare the dishes and send them to the room before, now he asked this question when he saw Wang Jin bringing people.

"Send it to the private room!" Wang Jin glanced at the little girl Yang Ling. If he took this girl to the room, people would not misunderstand it! So let's get a private room.

"Okay, wait a moment, Lord Mayor. I'll prepare the dishes and send them to you in a while." Chen Jie rolled up his sleeves, picked up a kitchen knife and started to work. Wang Jin also took Yang Ling to find a private room to sit down.

Because the original government building collapsed, the former government building was a big hotel. Although it was converted into an office by Wang Jin, several rooms were reserved as private rooms for banquets for senior personnel of the base.

"Brother Wang, why are you going to our base! There is nothing in that place except hiding, and you can't grow food!" Maybe she was bored waiting, Yang Ling supported her head with her little hands, looked at Wang Jin curiously, and her two big eyes were round and cute.

"Brother, of course it's useful. Why does a child know so much!"

Wang Jin smiled and knocked on Yang Ling's head. Wang Jin used this sub-base as a back-up plan, and no one would tell it. Little girl, it's useless even if you act cute.

"Tsk, what's so great about that? You're just using someone's age as an excuse!"

The little girl wasn't afraid of Wang Jin at all. When she heard what Wang Jin said, she pouted unhappily.

Wang Jin smiled and shook his head. Just at this moment, the food came up. Wang Jin also smiled and changed the subject. Pointing at the sumptuous food, he said, "Let's eat first. Haven't you been clamoring for a big meal? How about it? Your brother Wang didn't lie to you, did he?"

The food this time was indeed very sumptuous. There were not only all kinds of chicken, duck, fish and meat, but also a lot of delicious mutant meat.

These were all second-level mutant meat. The delicious mutant meat was processed by the chef and looked even more delicious. A few plates of fragrant vegetarian dishes were used as embellishments, making the whole table of food a combination of meat and vegetables. With a dish of snake soup, it was absolutely mouth-watering.

Although Yang Ling joined the Mutant Management Department, she didn't have so much money to enjoy it. It was impossible for her to eat meat every meal. What's more, Wang Jin had second-level mutant meat that even the rich couldn't eat.

The meat was provided by the second-level mutant beasts hunted by Wang Jin's insect swarm. Most of the meat of these second-level mutant beasts was absorbed by Wang Jin into the fungal blanket and turned into resources to produce more troops.

A small amount of meat was left for Wang Jin to enjoy himself. For this reason, Jia Ding and his friends often came to Wang Jin's place to eat and drink. These second-level mutant beasts were really delicious. Once you eat them, you will never forget the taste.

Yang Ling was still young. Children of this age are greedy. Seeing this table full of delicious food, she no longer cared about arguing with Wang Jin. She stared at the food with her eyes and kept swallowing saliva in her throat, which made Wang Jin secretly laugh.

"Eat it. It's not like you to be so polite." Wang Jin filled a bowl of snake soup for Yang Ling, pinched her little face, and laughed, "Eat it quickly. It won't taste good if the food gets cold."

Yang Ling didn't say anything polite to Wang Jin. She took the snake soup and started eating. She used her chopsticks to pick up the mutant meat on the table. Her mouth kept opening and closing. She didn't stop at all. She didn't act like a lady at all.

Seeing Yang Ling eating so happily, Wang Jin's mouth was a little greedy. He started eating and drinking with his chopsticks.

Seemingly tempted by Yang Ling, the food that Wang Jin often ate became delicious. The food in his mouth was more delicious than before. Could it be that Yang Ling, this girl, had the effect of whetting the appetite? Wang Jin laughed at his own thoughts.

"It smells so good! Ah! Uncle has delicious food, Wenwen wants to eat too!"

Wang Jin and Yang Ling had just finished eating when a little head suddenly popped in from outside the door. A small figure jumped in and jumped on Wang Jin's thigh with joy. It was the clever little Wenwen.

"Oh, Wenwen, your nose is so sharp! You can smell this. Uncle will call you a little greedy cat from now on, okay?" Wang Jin pinched Wenwen's nose and teased her. He didn't expect that Wenwen would find her here. Usually, she would run to Wang Jin's room to ask for snacks.

The two guards closed the door and left again. These guards had been with Wang Jin for a while and knew that Wang Jin loved Wenwen very much. They didn't stop Wenwen from coming in.

"Uncle is bad, I'm not a little greedy cat!" Wenwen twisted in Wang Jin's arms unwillingly, her cute little face puffed up, which made people think of the lively and active little panda.

"Okay, okay, if you keep acting like a spoiled child, the food will get cold and taste bad. This is your sister Yang Ling, call her sister."

Wang Jin held Wenwen and pointed at Yang Ling and said to Wenwen.

"Hello, Sister Yang! You are so pretty!" Wenwen's little mouth was very sweet. Yang Ling, who was beside her, was amused by Wenwen. She touched Wenwen's little head and said happily: "Wenwen, you are also good. You are the daughter of Minister He Xin, you are really cute."

"Really?" Wenwen blinked her big black eyes and hugged Wang Jin's arm and said: "Sister, you are so beautiful, please don't steal my daddy."

"Uh!" Wang Jin's head was black, and he never expected Wenwen to say this. Yang Ling on the opposite side was even more embarrassed and blushed. She said with a blushing face: "Wenwen, what are you talking about? Wang Jin and I are just friends."

"Wenwen!" Wang Jin's face was stiff, and Wenwen was so scared that she made a face and shrank in Wang Jin's arms and stopped talking. However, looking at the smug expression on her face, she seemed to be very satisfied with Yang Ling's answer.

Wang Jin couldn't stand up to a child. Besides, Wang Jin was used to Wenwen's outrageous words, and He Xin was often embarrassed by them. In terms of relationships between men and women, Wenwen was not like a child at all.

Because of Wenwen's participation, the meal was very happy. With Wenwen, there was no worry of laughter.

Of course, the speed of eating was greatly accelerated. Facing a table full of delicious food, Wenwen ate no slower than others. She ate until her mouth was bulging and her face was greasy, but she didn't stop. After waiting for the meal, Wenwen's stomach was already bulging, and she didn't want to get off Wang Jin.

Wang Jin had to find He Xin again and hand Wenwen over to her at work, which made He Xin complain, saying that if this continued, Wenwen would have to raise a little fat girl for Wang Jin.

Wang Jin finally smiled bitterly, but I didn't want to! Who told Wenwen that this little ghost had such a sharp nose? Could I not give her food? That would annoy Wenwen to death.