Deliveryman of the Heaven

Feng Mo sat down very impolitely, moving this and that with his chopsticks, showing his dissatisfaction?    

    

Weiqing pulled Xiao Zekai to the side, and said in a low voice: "Immediately instruct the people in the cafeteria to start cooking now, count all that you can cook. I may not be able to eat much, but isn't this little bit of food enough for him to grind his teeth with? "    

    

"Tsk tsk, farewell is no good in this world now. The food is quite good. Is this an appetizer for me? This sword technique is pretty good. It's as neat as a work of art. Weiqing and the other two were mumbling to themselves, naturally they could not escape Feng Mo's ears, he did not expose them, and simply shouted: "Then I will not be polite, hurry up and finish your meal, if not you guys will be full, and the rest will be out of the question!"    

    

Xiao Zekai looked at Feng Mo who was squatting on the chair and poking his chopsticks around. He could be considered to have participated in quite a few wine stalls, and had also seen a few important figures, such as Zuo Ci and the others. There were also many rules and regulations to eating a meal with big brands, but why was the old fellow that Weiqing brought back not a little polite?    

    

"Kid, you can do it. You're practically a trafficker. Every time you go out on a trip, you bring back one person. What is your background this time?" Xiao Zekai probed.    

    

Weiqing muttered in Xiao Zekai's ear, "He's much stronger than my Master."    

    

Xiao Zekai's face changed greatly, he took a deep breath in, and looked at Feng Mo as he smiled. Although his cultivation was low, he had entered the Taoism Realm for a period of time, so he naturally knew what level his cultivation was at above Zuo Ci. Zuo Ci was now at the peak of Efferent Phase, and if he was higher than that, he would be an expert in Soul Separation Period!    

    

"Looks like this son-in-law of mine is really popular!"    

    

Xiao Zekai sighed as he happily left.    

    

"Just you wait, even if I have to sell everything to him, I will satisfy him. You stay here with him, I will personally go to the cafeteria to supervise the battle." It's just the first meal, I don't care! "    

    

In the morning, Weiqing did not notify Zuo Ci, Wugong Wenzhi and the others either. In reality, the entire Xiao building was extremely quiet, and it was not time for them to officially start work yet. If Xiao Group did not have its own dining hall, where would one go to find a chef to cook so early in the morning?    

    

Weiqing ate a few simple bites, and then started to pour wine for Feng Mo.    

    

A glass of white wine and a glass of beer. It was said that it was easier to get drunk if they drank it together like this.    

    

"How is it? Is the food not bad?"    

    

Originally, Weiqing was worried that with the amount Feng Mo had to eat in the Bottomless Pit, he wouldn't be able to sustain these thirty dishes for more than a few minutes. Unexpectedly, half an hour had passed and more than half of the dishes on the table were still available.    

    

"Not bad. I'm pretty full. When will the dinner be served?" Feng Mo grabbed the bottle and took a big gulp, in a drunken posture.    

    

Weiqing laughed, "There's still so many dishes, we can't waste it. After eating all these, we'll immediately serve the main course!" Just as he finished speaking, Weiqing smelt a very smelly smell, and strands of yellow mist came out from the table. Weiqing's face changed slightly, and asked: "What did you fart?"    

    

"Don't digest what you have to eat. Once it's digested, we're ready to eat dinner!"    

    

Feng Mo, this old fellow, was extremely shameless, he even closed his eyes and enjoyed letting out a very, very long fart. The entire dining room was filled with the stench of air, and was even enveloped in a layer of faint yellow mist.    

    

What made Weiqing even more shocked was that after Feng Mo fart, his originally drunk appearance immediately returned to normal, and immediately became turbulent again. This kind of weirdo, Weiqing had really never heard of before, the food must be stinky, could he still eat it?    

    

"Kid, you're not going to eat?" After a while, Feng Mo finished all the food on the table, he picked up his toothpick and crossed his legs. Coincidentally, right at this time, the cooks were bringing the food up, probably because the smelly fart in the dining room had not dispersed, causing a few waitresses to look at Weiqing in shock.    

    

Weiqing coughed slightly, and said: "The weather is a little hot, open the window!"    

    

"Don't. Eating is a good atmosphere. This kind of food, it tastes even more delicious under the taste of my ass!" What a lunatic! How could he say such disgusting words? But following that, Feng Mo started to eat even faster, his mouth started to sputter nonstop, he picked up the plate and directly poured it into his mouth, not seeing his stomach bulging at all?    

    

Gradually, the early morning Xiao Mansion became lively.    

    

Many people knew that the Vice President, who had just returned from abroad, had brought back a big appetite. In the span of an hour, he had eaten a hundred dishes and several dozens of pounds of rice. He was still not full yet, but there was still a steady stream of food flowing into the box.    

    

Fortunately, Xiao Group was a big business, and the company headquarters' dining area only provided food for 1000 people. There were more than 30 chefs, who could barely handle it, and as soon as they started cooking, they got people to carry the dishes over to them. The entire canteen was filled with pots and pans crackling non-stop, and even so, Xiao Zekai, the CEO, was still urging him on.    

    

"Boss, there's something missing in the kitchen!"    

    

The head chef walked out of the kitchen while sweating. Xiao Zekai pulled his face and shouted: "Why are you standing there without me, do you want me to run out and buy it for you? "Scram, if you can't let our esteemed guests eat their fill today, then you don't have to work here anymore, a bunch of useless bumpkins?"    

    

The head chef left dejectedly.    

    

Even though he was angry, Xiao Zekai still understood clearly that in two hours, he had brought no less than 300 dishes, and even sent over rice in a row. If this continued, then some of the kitchen's supplies would really run out and they would run out of stock.    

    

"What?" That old man said he ate 20% full? " Xiao Zekai's voice was loud, and echoed throughout the entire canteen, scaring several people's heads out of the kitchen windows, before quickly withdrawing them into the kitchen. They hurriedly worked hard to cook, and when Xiao Zekai heard what Weiqing said, he wiped the sweat off his face and shouted, "Son-in-law, it's not a matter of money. "To be honest, the food just delivered is in the freezer. It's not much, but the purchasing will take time. This Buddha really knows how to eat!"    

    

"Cough cough cough, you won't f * * king get someone to buy it from outside. As long as you can eat it will be delivered to me. I can't take it anymore!"    

    

On the other side of the private room, Weiqing's eyes were bright red, the entire private room was filled with yellow Qi, wasn't this Feng Mo's digesting ability too strong? One fart and it's digested? His fart was so stinky, even Weiqing puked a few times from the smoke, until tears came out!    

    

What a sin!    

    

This Feng Mo was not someone that an ordinary person could serve!