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Chapter 2285 Whose meat is the best

Natalie and Liu Xiaoxiao ordered a few delicious meals, but did not prepare a large table of dishes.

"One more dessert."

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

"Too stingy, just one dessert." Liu Xiaoxiao curled her lips with a smile.

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

"Two copies, that's a bit greedy." Li Han nodded and pouted his little nose. He hasn't settled the accounts with you yet. If he hadn't made a lot of energy crystals recently, his little butt would have been spanked.

"Haha, sir, kids, our hotel has plenty of snacks," the waiter said with a smile.

"Give each of the ladies and children a dessert." Li Han ordered the dishes and handed the order to the waiter.

"Okay, sir, please wait."

There were not many people in the restaurant. After lunch time, a few meals were served.

"Han, Kasarin and Paul, here they come."

I was eating fried cod pieces. The marinated cod tasted really good, but it was a little too little.

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

"Maybe I'm just passing by." Li Han said. You should know that he and others are still having dinner. It is not polite to come over at this time.

Without thinking, these two people actually walked over. Li Han wiped his mouth helplessly and stood up. "Miss Casalin, what's the matter?"

"What kind of pork did you use?"

"Hank black pig." Li Han said. "A new pig breed bred by St. Andy's Farm."

"St. Andy's Farm again?" Paul muttered.

"I want to buy some," said Kasarin.

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

"Are you afraid that we bought Hank Pork and lost to us in the finals?" Paul curled his lips.

"Finals?"

"The top ten will compete for the championship." Paul glanced at Li Han, who looked confused, and curled his lips. "You don't know, right?"

"Haha, of course." Li Han nodded. "Well, I can give you some Hank's black pork."

"No need." Kassalin didn't appreciate it.

"You are your own queen." Natalie curled her lips and was very unhappy with Kassalin's attitude.

Li Han bought fifty pounds of Hank's black pork for ten dollars a pound. It's not cheap. Paul even curled his lips when he heard ten dollars a pound. He really thought you were a Japanese black pig. The price is so high.

Kasarin, without saying a word, took out five hundred dollars and handed it to Li Han and fifty pounds of pork. Li Han told Tom to send the Kasarin barbecue truck. As for Paul, he wanted to take some from Kasarin, who

Kazarin, knowing, looked at Paul. "Won't you buy some?"

"Kazarin, you have fifty pounds here, share it with me, it will be enough for the finals." Paul said with a smile.

"Tsk, what a pretty boy, he actually takes advantage of girls."

"Yes, it's really shameless."

"Pandora doesn't even take advantage." Dudu muttered in a low voice.

Paul was severely hit by Natalie, Liu Xiaoxiao, and Dudu, and his face turned ugly. "Sorry, these fifty pounds are just enough for me." With that, Kasarin turned and left.

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

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

"I'm sorry," Li Han said. "I just said I didn't bring much with me this time."

"You." Paul, seeing Li Han sit down after finishing speaking, seemed not to take him seriously at all, and felt very annoyed.

"What are you talking about? You didn't hear it, it's gone." Liu Xiaoxiao turned away from Paul. This guy, from the first time they met, looked arrogant. What's wrong with the Barbeque King's apprentice? He didn't lose to this little brat Dudu.

"Okay, I won't sell this meat anymore." Paul looked angry.

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

"Kid, what's going on?" Paul wanted to leave, but who would have thought that this time the villain who won the championship in the pork group actually stopped him.

"Hehe, pandora has Hank's black pork." Dudu said with a smile. "Uncle, do you want to buy it?"

"Pandora." Natalie whispered. "This person is not a good person."

"Hehe, sister Natalie, it's okay." Dudu smiled and winked.

Natalie knew clearly that the kid was trying to trick people.

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

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

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

"Five hundred dollars for you."

"No, no." Dudu waved his little hands.

"Five hundred dollars, what's wrong with that."

"Not enough." Dudu said.

"Not enough?" Paul's eyes widened.

"Hmm." Dudu nodded his head a little happily, and the bad uncle understood.

"Why isn't it enough? Hank's black pork, isn't it ten dollars a pound?" Paul was a little confused.

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

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

The little Dudu man whispered, "It's not expensive even twenty dollars."

"It's not expensive. Just ask other people how much pork is per pound. Even Wagyu beef, only the best Wagyu beef is that pricey." Paul said. "Kid, don't think that your black pork is so amazing. Some are better than you."

Such good black pork.”

"Stingy uncle." Little Dudu said in a low voice, regardless of what Paul said.

"you."

Paul was almost furious with the kid. This kid really deserved to be whipped. He was disgusting.

Kassalin, who was already planning to leave, seemed to have a quarrel when he saw Paul, Li Han and his group.

Kassalin frowned slightly, thinking of what his master said, turned around slightly unhappily, and walked back. "Paul, we should go."

"Kazarin, wait a moment, I want to teach this little brat a lesson," Paul said.

"Paul." Kassalin was very unhappy.

It was ridiculous for such a man to make a noise with a child. Kassalin felt more and more the importance of explaining it clearly to Paul. Damn it, who wanted to be friends with such a childish guy?

Paul, then realized that he had lost his temper. "I'm sorry, Kasarin, this brat is so annoying. She actually sold me Hank's black pork for twenty dollars a pound. Even the best Japanese black pork costs...

It’s not that expensive.”

"Twenty dollars a pound?" Kassalin was a little surprised. It wasn't ten dollars a pound just now.

"You can sell a lot of pandora to uncle." Dudu whispered.

"Is this an excuse for the price increase?" Paul smiled. "Kid, I won't buy a pound for twenty dollars, just keep it for yourself."

"Forget it if you don't want to buy it." Dudu said with a bulging mouth, hum, Dudu, don't even want to sell it.

Paul left the restaurant angrily. "Kasarin, I don't think there's anything good about Hank's black pork."

"Paul, this is none of your business." Kassalin said calmly.

Paul, there was a flash of dissatisfaction in his eyes, Kasarin was giving herself too much face, she really thought of herself as her queen.

"Going back."

In the afternoon, the game was about to start at 2 o'clock. Kasalin saw that Hank's black pork had arrived. It was still early, so he planned to grill some and try the meat.

Just looking at it, the black pork is quite good and meets the standards in all aspects.

When Paul saw Kassalin, he nodded to his assistant. "Kassalin, let me help you."

"No need." Kassalin said calmly.

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

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

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

"The aroma of meat and a hint of freshness." Kasarin tasted it and said.

Paul, stood up and walked over. "Kazarin, let me try for you."

Kassalin, seeing Paul coming over, thought about Paul, the apprentice of the barbecue king, whose barbecue skills were no worse than his own, and who also had an enviable tongue.

Paul tasted it. "Sure enough, it has a faint aroma, which comes from the pork."

"It's not a bad deal for ten dollars a pound." Paul said, gritting his teeth, damn kid.

Kasarin nodded. It was really worth ten dollars to buy pork with a hint of its own fragrance.

"Paul, you can go back, I want to take a rest." Kasarin handed the barbecue to his assistant and said to Paul calmly.

"Ah, okay, Casalin, you can rest." Paul left the Casalin barbecue truck and stood at the intersection and hesitated. "Let's go to Pandora, that kid's barbecue truck."

"Boss, are we going to teach that kid a lesson?" Jack asked in a low voice. You know, the kid is only five years old. If he makes trouble, the Child Protection Organization and the Protection Act will take a lot of trouble.


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