Chapter 1193

Bypassing the rockery, Fangzheng only felt that the world in front of him suddenly opened up!

Behind the rockery is a piece of green grass, and behind the grass are stone houses like fairy tales. These houses are perfectly integrated into nature, with green grass on the roof, trees, and small, round windows. The house is like a fairy tale world in a magical world, every place is unique, it is indeed beautiful and full of flavor.

Phelps chose a room. The room didn't look big from the outside, but it was very spacious inside, with a long table that could seat a dozen people.

Phelps said generously: "Master, as long as you don't talk about business, you can eat whatever you want, that's enough!"

Fangzheng smiled and said: "In this case, the poor monk will not be polite. Don't worry, the poor monk does not eat meat, but only vegetarian food."

Phelps smiled even more happily. Although Fengshe's vegetarian dishes are also very expensive, but vegetarian dishes are vegetarian dishes, no matter how expensive they are, they can't be more expensive than meat. And he knew very well that monks in Huaxia didn't drink alcohol, which invisibly saved him a lot of money.

The more he thought about it, the happier Phelps was, and the better he behaved, he said to the waiter, "Serve all your vegetarian dishes and let the master taste them!"

"Okay, dear Mr. Phelps." The service staff responded immediately and went down.

Phelps leaned back on the chair and said a little relaxedly: "Master, you're welcome later, just eat whatever you want."

Fangzheng said: "Thank you benefactor, the poor monk will let him eat."

"Haha, that's right. As for the money, you don't have to worry about it. In fact, I am the major shareholder of this restaurant. It doesn't matter how much you eat." Phelps laughed.

Fangzheng took a look, Honghaier, Honghaier smiled and understood Fangzheng's meaning in seconds.

After a while, the dishes came.

As expected of a high-end restaurant, the plates are very artistic. In the middle of the large plates, there are about two or three mouthfuls of food for one person. This is a plate of dishes.

Fangzheng, who was born in the Northeast, looked at the amount of dishes, and subconsciously said: "Benefactor, in Northeast China, we use pots to eat vegetables. You have too few dishes."

Phelps gave Fang Zheng a blank stare, and said in his heart: No taste!

But he said: "Food, eat less of each item, and eat more varieties, it is enjoyment. The master is free to eat, although the amount is small, but we have more servings, so we can be full."

Fangzheng nodded and moved his chopsticks.

After taking a bite of the dish, Fangzheng couldn't help but praise: "This taste is really delicious."

"Of course, I have top chefs here." Phelps laughed.

I saw that although Fangzheng was in a slow manner, he was neither slow nor fast, and his every move had a touch of Zen. Such a monk, such a move, is indeed very beautiful. Even the natural charm in it is like tea art, which is pleasing to the eye.

But Fangzheng's disciple made Phelps a little bit unable to laugh.

At the beginning, Hong Haier used chopsticks to pick up the dishes that Fangzheng had eaten, and he immediately went down with a chopstick to take away a dish! Then the boss opened his small mouth and swallowed all the food in one bite!

Fangzheng looked slow, but his movements were not slow, and Honghaier followed closely behind.

Three times, five times and two times, a table of thirty-six dishes was eaten up.

Although the amount of dishes in each dish is not large, but after thirty-six dishes, most people are full.

But the two of them acted as if nothing happened, and Hong Haier licked his lips and said, "Is this an appetizer before the meal? The portion is a bit small."

Phelps has his words first, and he is full. So he immediately ordered food to be served, but Fangzheng didn't eat it when the food was served here, while Honghai'er was mopping up there.

At the end, Phelps could no longer calm down. Looking at the mountain of plates piled up on the side as high as a person, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked the service staff to quickly remove all the plates, and then added: "Add more , a plate full!"

There is no way, one dish is one plate, the speed of serving the plate is not as fast as the speed of unloading the plate. He is the dignified chairman of the Gaia Group, and if he invites people to dinner, how can he always leave the table empty? Moreover, he also understood a little bit, there are few dishes, the serving is slow, and the red boy eats fast, and the gap in the middle must be digested by him.

Therefore, as a businessman, Phelps made a small calculation and directly served a big plate of food, feeding him at once, and saving money instead!

The waiter went down, and big plates and large dishes came up.

Sure enough, after a large plate of dishes came out, Hong Haier was obviously stunned for a moment, until the table was full, then he grinned and said: "There are too many people, I am sorry to say."

Phelps sneered, sorry? I'm sorry I didn't see you before? Are you afraid you won't be able to eat it?

So Phelps said with a smile: "You all go down."

The service staff are all gone.

Phelps said in his heart: "I see how you can eat so much!"

Seeing that everyone was leaving, the red boy smiled shyly at Phelps. Phelps thought that the other party was afraid, so he said with a smirk: "Eat, it's not a good boy to waste food."

Red Boy said: "Okay, I want to be a good boy!"

After speaking, open your mouth!

Phelps' eyeballs almost popped out! I saw that big mouth, which was so wide open that the corners of the mouth were cracked to the base of the ears. When the mouth opened, half of the head was opening and closing! At the same time, Hong Haier grabbed a plate of food and threw the plate into his mouth. As soon as the big mouths merged, he could only hear the sound of clicking, it was so crisp!

Phelps felt his scalp tingling, and his whole body was chilling—toothache!

Red Boy didn't care about Phelps who was dumbfounded, and stuffed plate after plate into his mouth, and a large table was eaten up in the blink of an eye!

The red boy patted his stomach, showed his sharp canine teeth to Phelps, and said shyly, "Benefactor, I'm not full yet? What about the food?"

Phelps wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he suddenly realized that his little calculation seemed to have fallen into a pit!

But at this moment, he has no other choice, for fear that he will be eaten by this little monster if he disagrees with him! So quickly called someone to continue serving!

Ever since, Phelps saw trays of food being served and disappearing, and the child was like a bottomless pit, never getting enough to eat!

An hour passed, and the red boy was still eating.

Phelps wiped his sweat.

Two hours passed, and Hong Haier was still eating.

Phelps was about to cry.

Half a day later, a waiter came over and whispered, "Mr. Phelps, our food is almost gone..."

Phelps wiped the sweat off his head, looked at the red boy and said, "This little mage."

When there are outsiders, Red Boy will rest for a while. When he heard Phelps call him, he looked at Phelps with a bright smile and said, "Donor, I'm not full yet...you know, When people are hungry, they will eat anything.”