The Best Small Farm

Chapter 2301: Whose meat is the best

   Chapter 2301 Whose meat is the best

   Natalie and Liu Xiaoxiao ordered a few delicious meals, but they didn't say anything, they made a big table.

   "One more dessert."

  Li Han, said with a smile. "It's a celebration of pandora, winning the first place in pork barbecue."

   "Too stingy, a dessert." Liu Xiaoxiao pouted with a smile.

   "Hehe, at least two." Dudu smiled and gestured with his little finger.

   "Two copies, I'm a bit greedy." Li Han nodded his little nose, and he hasn't settled with you yet. If he hadn't earned a lot of energy crystals recently, his little **** would have been beaten.

   "Hehe, sir, kid, our hotel has plenty of dim sum." The waiter said with a smile.

   "A dessert for each of the young ladies and children." Li Han ordered and handed the menu to the waiter.

   "Ok sir, please wait a moment."

   There were not many people in the restaurant. After lunch time passed for a while, few meals were delivered.

   "Han, Kassaline and Paul, come here."

  I was eating fried cod fillets, marinated cod. The taste was really good, but it was too little.

   "Casaline and Paul?" Li Han raised his head, it was true.

   "Maybe it's just passing by." Li Han said, you must know that he and others are still eating. At this time, it's not polite to come here.

   I just didn't think about it, the two really walked over, Li Han wiped his mouth helplessly and stood up. "Miss Kathleen, what's the matter?"

   "What kind of pork did you use?"

   "Hank Black Pig." Li Han said. "New breed of pigs bred by San Andreas Farm."

   "San Andreas Farm again?" Paul muttered.

   "I want to buy some," Kassarin said.

   "Oh, that's it, I just didn't bring Hank's pork with me this time." Li Han said.

   "Are you afraid, we bought Hank pork and lost to us in the finals." Paul, pouted.

"finals?"

   "The top ten, compete for the championship." Paul, glanced at Li Han with a puzzled face, and pouted. "You don't know, do you?"

   "Oh, of course." Li Han nodded. "Well, I can send some Hank's black pork."

   "No." Kassarin didn't appreciate it.

   "Just like her own queen." Natalie pouted at Kathleen's attitude very unhappy.

  Li Han bought 50 pounds of Hank's black pork at ten dollars a pound. After all, it's not cheap. Paul, he pouted when he heard ten dollars a pound. You really think you are a Japanese black pig, and the price is so high.

Kathleen, without saying a word, took out five hundred dollars and handed it to Li Han, fifty pounds of pork. Li Han explained to Tom and sent Kathleen's barbecue car. As for Paul, I wanted to get some from Kathleen, who? Know Kassaline, look at Paul. "Aren't you going to buy some?"

   "Kasarin, you have fifty pounds here, share with me, enough for the finals." Paul said with a smile.

   "Che, what a little white face, and even taking advantage of girls."

   "That's right, shameless."

   "Pandora doesn't take advantage." Dudu also whispered.

  Paul, was critically attacked by Natalie, Liu Xiaoxiao, Dudu, and his face became ugly. "Sorry, these fifty pounds are just enough for me." Saying that, Kasarin turned and left.

  Paul wanted to follow, but thought that if he lost to others because of pork, it would be too unfair.

   "I also want fifty pounds." Paul said, looking at Li Han.

   "Sorry." Li Han said. "I said just now that I don't bring much with me this time."

   "You." Paul, sitting down after seeing Li Han, didn't seem to take himself seriously at all, and was very annoyed.

   "What are you, you, I didn't hear it, it's gone." Liu Xiaoxiao turned aside Paul, this guy, from the first time he saw him, looked arrogant, what happened to the apprentice of the Roast Meat King?

   "Okay, I'm not selling this meat yet." Paul looked annoyed.

   "Uncle." Dudu villain, put down the spoon in his hand, and wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth.

   "Little devil, what's the matter?" Paul, he wanted to leave, but who would have thought that this time the pork group won the champion villain, but he stopped himself.

   "Hee hee, pandora has Hank's black pork." Dudu villain said with a smile. "Do you want to buy it, uncle?"

   "pandora," Natalie whispered. "This man is not a good man."

   "Hee hee, Sister Natalie, it's okay." Dudu smiled and winked.

   Natalie knew that the kid was going to trick people.

   "You have pork, aren't you together?"

   "Pandora has its own barbecue car." Dudu said proudly.

   "Okay, I want fifty pounds," Paul said.

   "Five hundred dollars for you."

   "No, no." Dudu waved his small hand.

   "Five hundred dollars, what's wrong."

   "Not enough." Dudu said.

   "Not enough?" Paul, his eyes widened.

   "Mmmm." Dudu nodded his head happily, and the bad uncle understood.

   "How come it's not enough, Hank's black pork, isn't it ten dollars a pound?" Paul, a little puzzled.

   "Pandora's black pork costs twenty dollars a pound," Dudu said.

   "What, twenty dollars a pound, you are extorting." Paul shouted angrily.

   Dudu villain whispered. "Twenty dollars isn't expensive."

   "It's not expensive, you ask other people how much pork is a pound, even with Wagyu beef, only high-quality Wagyu beef has such a price." Paul, said. "Little devil, don't think that your black pork is amazing, some are better than yours."

   "Stingy uncle." Dudu villain, but no matter what Paul said, he whispered.

"you."

  Paul is about to be **** off by the kid. This kid deserves to be pumped. It's annoying.

  Kasarin, who had already planned to leave, seemed to be quarreling when he saw Paul and Li Han and his party.

   Kasarin frowned slightly, thinking of what his master said, turned slightly unhappy, and walked back. "Paul, we should go."

   "Kassarin, wait a moment, I have to teach you a lesson, this kid." Paul said.

   "Paul." Kassarin, very unhappy.

   How old is it to be noisy with a child, this is ridiculous, Kassarin feels more and more clear about the importance of Paul, damn, who wants to be friends with such a childish guy.

  Paul, then realized that he had lost his way. "Sorry, Kasarin, this kid is so annoying. She sold me Hank's black pork for twenty dollars a pound. Even the best Japanese black pork is not so expensive."

   "Twenty dollars a pound?" Kassarin, a little surprised, wasn't just ten dollars a pound.

   "pandora can be sold to uncle a lot." Dudu whispered.

   "Mostly an excuse to raise prices?" Paul, smiled. "Twenty dollars, kid, I won't buy a pound, keep it for myself."

   "Forget it if you don't buy it." Dudu pouted, hum, Dudu, don't sell it.

   Paul left the restaurant full of anger. "Kasaline, I don't think that Hank's black pork is good."

   "Paul, it's none of your business." Kassarin said lightly.

  Paul, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, Kassarin, she is too proud of herself, she really considers herself the queen.

"gone back."

  In the afternoon, the game will be at two o'clock, Kassarin, seeing Hank's black pork delivered, it's still early, I plan to bake a little and try the meat.

  Looking at it, the black pork is pretty good, and everything meets the standards.

  Paul saw Kassarin and nodded to his assistant. "Kassarin, I'll help you."

   "No need." Kassarin said lightly.

   "Hehe, that's good." A trace of anger flashed across Paul's eyes. "Hehe, then I'll sit down and help you taste the meat."

  Kasarin didn't think about it, but when he saw Paul sitting down, he frowned slightly and said nothing.

   There is less barbecue, and the time is much shorter than the competition time.

   "Fragrant meat and a hint of fragrance." Kassarin said after tasting it.

  Paul, stand up and lean over. "Kassarin, let me try it for you."

  Cassarin, seeing Paul coming over, thinking about Paul, the apprentice of the King of Roast Meat, with his roasting skills, he is no worse than himself, and he has an enviable tongue.

  Paul tasted it. "Sure enough, there is a faint fragrance, which is from the pork."

   "It's not a loss for ten dollars a pound." Paul, speaking, gritted his teeth, **** it.

  Kasalin nodded, ten dollars to buy pork with a hint of fragrance, it's really worth it.

   "Paul, you can go back, I want to rest." Kassarin, handing the barbecue to the assistant, said lightly to Paul.

   "Ah, okay, Kathleen, you can rest." Paul, leave, Kathleen's barbecue car, hesitating at the intersection. "Come on, go to that little devil kebab cart in pandora."

   "Boss, are we going to teach that kid a lesson?" Jack asked in a low voice, you know, that kid is only five years old, if there is a riot, the child protection organization and the protection law will be enough to drink a pot.

   (end of this chapter)